CHAPTER 44 A Breastful of Pleasure

  "Do you realize what the pills were for?" Edmund's hand traced slow circles along Angela’s shoulder. His gaze was both piercing and tender, a look she had grown to recognize as a sign of his mind at work, calculating, pondering something unspoken. His lips twitched into a familiar smirk

  Angela blinked, catching her breath, her fingers resting lightly against his chest. "No... I mean, I’ve felt… different, I suppose." She felt her cheeks warm under his intense gaze, both intrigued and a bit nervous.

  He chuckled softly, almost as if he’d expected her answer. He leaned closer, and placed a hand over her chest, a possessive yet tender gesture that felt both reassuring and thrilling. "Maybe I should show you," he murmured. With a steady but gentle grip, he lifted her chin, holding her gaze. Angela’s curiosity flared, her heart quickening as she tried to read his expression.