Comeback Of The Adored Heiress

Chapter 997:

With a dismissive wave, Waylon said, “I’m not hungry right now. You two enjoy yourselves.”

After bidding Waylon goodbye, Andrew and Madisyn headed back into the villa.noveldrama

As soon as Andrew set down his bag and car keys, he couldn’t resist pulling Madisyn into a warm embrace from behind.

His head rested against her neck, nuzzling gently. The sensation tickled, and Madisyn instinctively shrank away, her shoulders rising in protest.

“What are you doing, darling?”

Madisyn attempted to push him away, but every time she did, Andrew would return, like a loyal and overly affectionate dog. Eventually, Madisyn gave up her half-hearted resistance, allowing him his way.

Her surrender only emboldened Andrew, who took her compliance as an unspoken invitation. His affection shifted subtly into something more possessive, an intensity radiating from him like a magnetic pull.

“Madisyn…” he murmured, his voice low and husky.

His hand, warm and insistent, slid around her waist, pulling her closer until his tall frame enveloped her completely from behind. Andrew’s lips inched closer to Madisyn’s, stopping tantalizingly just a breath away from hers, the gap barely a centimeter.

Under his touch, Madisyn’s eyes fluttered closed.

His gaze lingered on her trembling lashes, a playful smirk tugging at his lips as he spoke in a low, intimate tone that sent shivers down her spine. “Kiss me.”

The kiss Madisyn anticipated never came. Instead, the heat of Andrew’s breath enveloped her, igniting every nerve. Confused, she slowly opened her eyes, and the sight before her made her cheeks flush a deep crimson.

They were impossibly close—too close.

Andrew had deliberately stopped.

Madisyn’s watery eyes flicked to his mischievous expression, a silent accusation lingering in her gaze. She hesitated, unsure whether to move or to wait.

Noticing her reaction, Andrew shifted slightly, his long fingers brushing her chin ever so lightly. “Hmm?”

Caught in his intense, almost overpowering stare, Madisyn gave in. She tilted her head and closed the distance herself, offering him the kiss he so clearly demanded.

“Mmm…”

After the kiss ended, Andrew, like a contented big cat, scooped Madisyn up effortlessly and gently placed her on the plush sofa. He meticulously arranged a tablet, a glass of juice, and a selection of snacks in front of her.

Then, with a playful pinch to her delicate cheek, he said affectionately, “Relax and enjoy yourself for a bit. I’ll take care of the cooking.”

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