Billionaire's Regret: Losing Me And Our Son - Chapter 136: Chapter 136

Quinn walked into the bathroom, and I crawled under the blanket. After thinking about it, I didn't take off my night dress.
From a few steps away, I looked in the direction of the bathroom. I saw Quinn's tall reflection that was projected onto the glass door by the light.
Before I could fall asleep, I heard the sound of water in the bathroom stop. I subconsciously closed my eyes.
After people lost their sight, their hearing became exceptionally sharp. I heard Quinn walk out of the bathroom. The footsteps were getting closer and closer.
My heart started beating faster.
The next second, the mattress sank, and Quinn crawled under the covers.
At such proximity, I could smell the same shower gel that I had used.
Even though he was wearing pajamas, I felt my heart tremble from his body temperature.
Quinn's low and sexy voice sounded in her ear. "Mrs. Madden, are you asleep?"
I didn't dare to speak, but I could hear my heart beating loudly. It could reveal that I was actually pretending to be asleep.
A clicking sound was heard.
Quinn turned off the bedside lamp. It seemed that I had successfully deceived him. As much as I felt relieved, a disappointed feeling rose in my heart. Sure enough, he wasn't that interested in me.
As my thoughts ran wild, I felt relaxed and prepared to sleep.
Unexpectedly, Quinn suddenly pressed down on me.
"Hmm..." I made an uncontrollable sound.
His broad palm landed on my face, and his fingertips traced the outline of my eyebrows. Then, he scratched my nose and finally landed on my lips.
"You are still pretending to be asleep?" Quinn scoffed.
I was panting, and my cheeks felt hot.
The bedroom was pitch-black, but I could see Quinn's bright eyes.
"I..." My heart began to race, and I tried frantically to explain.
Quinn didn't give me a chance to speak. His fingers moved down and slid across my neck. Then, his cold lips landed on my lips.
I was at his mercy.
I couldn't remember when my night dress was thrown out of the covers. I just felt dizzy.
He held both my hands, sending heat to my palms.
After a long while, it was as if my muscles and bones had been torn apart. My entire body was so weak that I didn't have any strength.
I couldn't remember how I fell asleep. I only remembered waking up once in the middle of it. Quinn carried me and carried me to the bathroom.
My throat was dry and slightly painful. I listened to the sound of running water and asked for water. Quinn lifted my chin and fed me a few mouthfuls of water.
Then, it became a light kiss.
"Sleepy..." I said, half-conscious. I felt my body ache, and instinctively shrank into his arms.
Quinn held my waist and said in a half-warning and half-teasing tone, "Go to sleep. We still have a long way to go..."
I couldn't think straight and didn't hear what he said at all. I closed my eyes and muttered something.
After that, my memories became completely chaotic. When I woke up again, it was already the next morning.
I was alone in the bedroom, naked.
I threw back the covers and sat up. All the bones in my body felt as if they had been reassembled. There was nothing but soreness and pain.
Fortunately, the pain was not intense.
I took my clothes to the bathroom to wash up. When I looked at the hickeys on my body in the full-length mirror, I recalled the intense session last night.
As my fingers traced the hickeys Quinn had left on my waist, I couldn't help but fall into a daze.
This was the happy life I had dreamed of in the past. Now that it had come true, but my heart was still empty. I didn't understand why.
After I washed up and came to the living room, I saw Quinn coming out of the kitchen with breakfast.
"You made this breakfast?" I was surprised.
"My culinary skills aren't too bad." After Quinn put down the plate, he took the initiative to pull out the chair for me.
In the past, Quinn enjoyed peace and quiet, so he didn't hire any domestic helpers.
Now that Benedict needed someone to take care of him, Quinn hired the best childcare teacher and chef.
I was surprised that he would cook, and he actually cooked for me.
At this moment, I feel that Quinn's behavior was very different after we got married again.
The current happiness made me think everything was unreal. The moment I smiled and sat down to eat, I restrained my emotions.
After breakfast, we took Benedict back to my parents' house.
When my mother saw us return, she was so happy that she could not stop smiling.
While Quinn was playing with Benedict, I asked my mother, "Mom, did you read the trending topic today?"
"No, I'm just thinking about preparing lunch for you and Benedict. How would I have the time to look at the trending topics?" Shirley smiled gently.
I tried my best to suppress the indescribable emotions in my heart. I leaned against my mother and handed the phone over. "Here, the affair between the best actor and his manager."
"It can't be, right? I still have a deep impression of the movie starring the best actor," Shirley said in disbelief.
"The truth is right in front of him. The photos and videos of his affair have been exposed, I wonder how his wife will feel when she sees it."
I wanted to use the topic of an affair on the hot search to test my mother.
"How else can we treat this kind of thing? Since the husband had cheated, the wife should just get a divorce so that they won't have to suffer together." Shirley expressed her opinion.
My mother had always been open-minded, so I expected her to say that.
Hence, I joked, "Mom, the netizens said that this best actor had an affair after he became rich and famous."
"Dad also has fame and fortune now. Mom, have you ever suspected that he would cheat?"
Shirley shook her head with a smile and said firmly, "Your father is different from these men in the entertainment industry."
"Is that so?" The smile on my lips faded slightly, but I was afraid that my mother would notice something, so I hurriedly poured a cup of coffee for her.
Shirley held the cup of coffee and smiled elegantly. "Natalia. I can't guarantee anything else, but your father is a responsible man."