Chapter 33 - Why Do You Act All Touchy-touchy With Me? (1/2)

CH-33

”Guards! Take this filthy man away!” Eleanor shouted, ordering the guards. The guards looked at Cedric when they heard her words, Cedric nodded her head at them and motioned his hands mentioning them to follow her orders. Soon, Jacob was dragged away by them from the venue. She called Cedric to take the car. Cedric felt that it's a pity she didn't die. He could have killed her… if not for Eleanor he would have done that.

And what's irritating was… his woman was asking him to help her in saving her life.

She made one of the guards carry her into the car. Soon… they reached the top hospital. Eleanor was hell-bent about getting her admitted to the VVIP ward. Cedric sighed as he stared at her and got her admitted to the VVIP ward. The doctors started giving her treatment. Eleanor and Cedric were waiting outside the ward.

”Eleanor… why do you want to help her?” He asked her to walk behind her, who was waiting for her on the balcony.

”You are smart enough to guess it,” she said as she raised her brow while lifting the left corner of her lips into a smirk. He gave a big smile to her.

”You are… cunning,” he said, smirking at her.

”Do you want to have a break-up with me now?” she asked, crossing her hands against her chest.

”The more you act cunningly… the more I like you…” he said as he closed the distance between them.

He pulled her closer to him, while placing his palms on her waist, he rested his forehead against hers.

”Why do you act all touch-touchy with me?” she asked as she tried to maintain a distance between them, with a pout on her lips, drawing his eyes to her lips.

”I can't breathe... if I don't stay closer to you,” he said to her, pulling her closer to him, still staring at her lips.

He buried his head in the crook of her neck and inhaled her natural scent. Her natural scent was unique to him. He could smell the mix of jasmine and orange from her body.

As his perfect nose, his prickly beard stabbed her smooth skin softly, his hot breath fanned her skin making her hair stand at the end. Eleanor found her heart thudding against her ribcage. A blush crept on her neck as she felt the tingles under his touch. She knew… this was not right but she liked his touch. Her legs turned to jelly; she clutched his shirt tightly as she held on to him for support as if her life depended on him.