Reborn Heiress: Taking Back What Is Rightfully Hers!-Chapter 41: You’re Mine

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Chapter 41: You’re Mine

Eric’s lips found Ella’s again, dominating and relentless, imprisoning her with his kiss.

Ella was shocked, not expecting Eric’s sudden aggressive desire. Had he been without a woman for too long? The thought crossed her mind as her body went limp, utterly powerless to resist him.

Her delicate body trembled, trying to evade his fervor, but she had no strength to contend with him.

His large hand covered a sensitive spot, and Ella let out a soft moan. As his kisses moved elsewhere, she panted and urgently whispered, "You promised... not to touch me before we get married!"

The desire in Eric’s eyes cooled instantly.

He was a man of strong self-control, which is why he seldom got entangled in sexual affairs.

Despite the numerous rumors about him, those women were merely using his name for publicity. As long as he was in a good mood, Eric didn’t bother pursuing the truth.

Which woman wouldn’t want to climb into his bed!?

But Ella had agreed to marry him, yet she kept refusing him.

Eric felt displeased and withdrew his hand, leaving the atmosphere in the car cold and distant.

Ella’s face flushed as she glanced at her disheveled clothes and then cautiously at Eric.

Eric calmly pulled out a cigarette, seemingly ready to smoke again.

Ella instinctively reached out to take the cigarette from him. "Smoking in the car isn’t good... And it’s not because I don’t like you that I’m refusing you. Eric, you should understand that I can’t fully give myself to someone until I truly accept them."

Eric raised an eyebrow, looking at her indifferently.

Ella bit her lip. "I know you’re unhappy, but if you can’t even charm me into submission, are you really Mr. Nelson? I believe you want the day you get me to be when I willingly give myself to you."

Eric’s lips curled into an evil smile. "Ella, you’re quite persuasive. Fine! You’ve convinced me. I’ll wait... for the day you willingly give yourself to me."

Ella breathed a sigh of relief, her face blushing deeply as she reached to button her shirt.

Eric stopped her, his wicked grin growing. "I won’t touch you... but touching is allowed, right?"

His hand moved like a snake over her skin.

Ella gasped, feeling a shiver run down her spine at his teasing words.

His gentle breath covered her again as he kissed her deeply, leaving her dazed when he finally pulled away.

"Where did you go tonight?"

Eric’s hand stroked her silky hair, his tone casual.

Ella straightened her clothes. "I went to a classmate’s birthday party."

"Then why did you let Charles go with you but not me?"

Eric’s tone was light, almost nonchalant, but Ella knew better. He was jealous.

Ella smiled, recognizing his subtle ploy to mask his feelings. "Because your status is too prominent, it’s not convenient to bring you along. Plus, I didn’t want other women eyeing you."

That last reason was mainly to soothe Eric’s ego.

Eric smiled faintly, "So, you’re afraid that if another woman takes a liking to me, what would you do?"

"Hmph, you’re mine. I’d just take you back!" Ella’s eyes sparkled mischievously.

Whether or not she meant it, she knew she couldn’t afford to offend Eric right now. She didn’t want to alienate him; after all, as the saying goes, it’s good to have powerful backing. She wasn’t foolish enough to push away such a valuable ally.

"You cheeky little devil," Eric laughed, his eyes narrowing in amusement.

Being around her, he felt his mood lift significantly.

"But tonight’s birthday party was quite interesting. Hannah and the birthday girl tried to drug my drink, but I switched them. In the end..." Ella’s eyes lit up with glee, eager to share her victory with Eric.

Eric’s expression darkened immediately. "Hannah has some nerve."

"Don’t worry, I won’t be the one suffering! As for Hannah, I’ll make sure she pays," Ella said with a light laugh, leaning her head against Eric’s shoulder.

This action surprised even Ella herself. Her past experiences had made her wary of men, always reminding herself not to fall for anyone easily.

Even with Eric, she kept her guard up, constantly reminding herself not to love him.

Yet, in this moment, she found herself naturally leaning into him, something she only did with those she trusted.

"From now on... whatever happens, tell me about it. Whenever you go to parties or meet friends, send me a message, okay?" Eric said softly, looking at her with a gentle smile.

"Okay, I will."

"Let’s go for a walk. The scenery around this flower grove is quite nice," Eric suggested with a smile, opening the car door and stepping out with Ella.

Once out of the car, the air felt cool and refreshing. There were lights ahead, and a construction site not far off.

This flower grove, nestled in a hillside, wasn’t very high, but it led to a gentle slope ahead.

Ella walked along the path, noticing rows of flowers with small gravel paths between them. To the right were several evergreen trees in full bloom, their fragrance filling the air and lifting her spirits.

The moonlight bathed everything in a soft, silvery glow. Ella’s shadow danced lightly, her skirt fluttering in the breeze, making her look like a night-time fairy, ethereal and enchanting.

Eric walked behind her, a gentle smile on his lips.

"This place is really nice, but with that construction site nearby, won’t this grove be destroyed?" Ella asked, feeling a pang of regret.

"If you like it, it won’t be," Eric replied, his eyes glinting in the moonlight, his beauty almost otherworldly.

"Why? Is that your company’s project?"

"Yes, we had a meeting about whether to clear this grove, but if you like it, I’ll make sure it’s preserved," Eric said with an air of authority that made Ella’s heart swell with warmth. freewebnøvel.coɱ

Whether or not he was trying to win her over, she was content with his gesture. As long as he didn’t betray her like Brandon, even if he were to stray, she wouldn’t harbor too much resentment.

"That’s wonderful. There’s so little greenery in neighborhoods these days, and even fewer places with real ambiance," Ella said, shaking her head in mild regret as they walked to the edge of the grove.

At its edge was a gentle slope.

Ella walked over and leaned against a large rock.

Looking down, she saw the lake shimmering with silver light.

"Be careful, don’t fall," Eric’s voice sounded softly in her ear.