radicalducati Chapter 50
Chapter 50
However, even after Alessia finished speaking for a long time, she didn't hear Dominic's response.
Dominic's deep and dark gaze fell on Alessia's delicate lips. The lips that had just sipped the juice looked particularly rosy, with a few drops of orange juice lingering at the corner.
Dominic's throat moved, feeling unusually thirsty. Those few drops of orange juice seemed to be magnified in his pupils. He involuntarily stood up and reached out his hand.
Alessia instinctively wanted to dodge, but as the man's well-defined fingers approached, she felt as if she was bewitched.
Suddenly, she didn't want to move anymore. An evil thought arose in her mind, wanting him to touch her.
The man's fingers brushed across her lips, gently wiping away the orange juice at the corner of her mouth.
The places the man's fingers touched felt like they were on fire, igniting instantly.
Thump thump thump.
Alessia's heart was pounding rapidly, echoing in her ears. She swallowed, feeling overheated and uncomfortable. Dominic's touch just now seemed to fan the flames.
She wasn't the only one feeling this way.
Dominic's tall figure unexpectedly bypassed the table and walked over. He loomed over her, like a lion eyeing its prey, his eyes full of imminent danger.
"It's going to get intimate." Bianca exclaimed excitedly, patting her thigh. The hand that wasn't holding the phone rose to cover Christopher's eyes.
Christopher sat up straight on the floor, his tense little face full of disdain. "Auntie, I've already seen it. Parents kiss because they love each other. I know."
"You little brat, you think you know everything." Bianca chuckled, but her hand remained covering his eyes. She said confidently, "Stay put, it's about to get inappropriate for minors."
After speaking, Bianca realized that there was a shadow looming over her head. She looked up and saw that David had somehow appeared behind the sofa.
At the moment, he was staring at the phone without blinking.
It seemed that everyone shared the same interests.
Bianca held the phone steady, ready to share the good stuff.
On the screen, as Dominic's large hand was about to touch Alessia's chin, she suddenly turned her face away and dodged.
"Isn't this what you wanted?" Dominic whispered in Alessia's ear, his voice particularly hoarse, with restrained anger.
The scorching breath sprayed onto her ear, causing Alessia to shiver involuntarily.
Her gaze fell on the cup of juice that she had just sipped.
As a doctor, she quickly understood what was happening.
Bianca!
She leaned back, pressing against the back of the chair. "It wasn't me."
She had been momentarily confused, caught off guard by the sudden onset of the drug's effects. However, she had now suppressed the heat in her body.
"Hmph..." Dominic sneered, forcefully encircling her in the chair. The heat emanating from his body continued to rise.
He suddenly leaned down, and Alessia quickly turned her head sideways. However, his scalding lips still brushed past her cheek.
Alessia blushed, and she slapped at him, but Dominic dodged.
Alessia pushed against him, trying to keep him at bay. "Dominic, calm down. The orange juice wasn't squeezed by me, and I didn't know you would come."
However, Dominic didn't respond. His eagle-like eyes remained locked on her.
After a long time, so long that Alessia began to suspect that the drug was having a side effect on Dominic, he finally moved.
Dominic moved leisurely, unbuttoning the buttons of his shirt one by one and taking off his shirt.
With his eight-pack abs, healthy wheat-colored skin, and powerful arms, the white shirt hung naturally from his hand, teasingly revealing and concealing at the same time.
Alessia pressed her lips tightly together, glanced away, and let out a deep breath. A cold light flashed in her eyes.
In the corner of her eye, she saw that in the next moment, Dominic threw the shirt he was holding, and it happened to land on a floor lamp not far away.
In the blink of an eye, Dominic's eyes, which had been filled with mysterious light just now, had returned to clarity.
The moment of uncontrollable passion just now was an act!
Alessia was surprised, but also felt it was only natural. Her gaze involuntarily slid down to the bulge below Dominic's abdomen.
"Have you seen enough?" Dominic squinted.
"There's nothing worth seeing." Alessia's heart sank, and she looked away.
She was somewhat annoyed. Dominic clearly could restrain himself, so why did he still try to kiss her?
Dominic glanced at Alessia, unusually choosing not to argue with her.
He casually wrapped a blanket around himself and handed the contract over again. "Sign it."
In the moment when his body changed, he had doubted Alessia, but then dismissed it.
After all, his silly and naive little sister had no redeeming qualities other than being cunning.
He had tested her with a calculated move, and now it seemed that this woman really had no feelings for him.
Her previous closeness to him had been for the sake of Chris.
Considering her efforts to climb over the wall for Chris, he temporarily allowed her to visit him.
Alessia looked at the agreement handed to her and showed some understanding.
She rarely got angry. At this moment, her annoyance faded away, replaced by a wave of emotions.
Dominic was domineering, but he was reasonable to some extent.
Alessia thought of the longing look in Christian and Elle's eyes for their father, and a moment of hesitation flashed through her mind.
"Dominic, if you remarry and have more children, and then divorce again, would you allow your ex-wife to take the children away or split the custody rights?"
Dominic didn't answer, just looked at her.
Alessia felt awkward about what she had said. A rare hint of discomfort appeared on her face as she emphasized, "I mean, hypothetically."
"There's no hypothetically. My children can only stay in the Carter family." Dominic warned domineeringly, "Alessia, don't try to take advantage!"
Alessia breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed she shouldn't have too high expectations for Dominic.
Downstairs.
"Why did you cover the light so well?"
Bianca looked at the phone screen turning white, feeling anxious and annoyed.
But they had already taken off their clothes. They must be doing something intimate now, right?
Bianca was about to imagine it when she suddenly noticed that the clothes on the light had been taken away, and the screen returned to its normal picture. However, the two people who were originally in the picture were gone.
Bianca carefully examined the screen, but the image remained still.
"So soon?" Bianca was surprised. "Looks like my brother should get some rest."
As soon as she finished speaking, Bianca felt that something was off.
She hesitated for a moment and then saw her brother sitting up straight, and behind the sofa, David was no longer there. When she looked further back, she saw her brother unbuttoning his shirt and walking downstairs.
Her brother probably didn't hear, right?
Bianca panicked and immediately jumped up from the sofa, awkwardly hiding the phone behind her back.
"Brother!"
"Should get some rest?" Dominic glared dangerously at her.
Bianca scratched her head, smiling apologetically. "Don't misunderstand. I just want to take care of your health."
Dominic sneered, not believing a word of Bianca's words.
He happened to see his son, who had stood up and was looking worriedly upstairs.
Dominic's gaze narrowed, and he asked unexpectedly, "Why do you want to matchmake me with her?"
Huh?
Bianca was at a loss for words, obviously unable to understand her brother's random question.
After a pause, she cautiously looked at her brother. "Are you talking about Alessia?"
Seeing her brother's expression calm down and no sign of anger, Bianca's heart finally settled. She boldly expressed her opinion.
"I naturally want to see your broken family reunited. Although old clothes are not as good as new ones, a wife is definitely better as the original. You didn't understand her before. You just need to try to understand her, and you will know how good she is."
A calm ripple gently touched Dominic's heart, and he pursed his lips tightly. "Just because she's Designer Al?"
"No, there are also two little angels."
"Two little angels?" Dominic's gaze sharpened.
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