Reborn: Another Chance to Leave U by Hazel Ramirez

Chapter 233 The Confession

Anaya called out to Aracely, “Can you get me a glass of milk?”

“No problem.”

Aracely replied. Aracely looked at Anaya’s back on the balcony. Suddenly, she thought of something.

She opened the door and walked out.

Anaya looked back and found that there was no one in the room. It was strange.

Anaya just asked Aracely to get some milk. Why did Aracely go out?

Her attention did not linger on it for too long. She walked back to her room, took out her phone, and

played some soothing music before going back to the spring.

The warm water immersed her collarbone. Anaya closed her eyes comfortably, feeling so relaxed.

Five minutes later, someone came into the room.

Anaya thought it was Aracely who had returned and said, “Put the milk on the balcony table. I’ll

drink it later.”

As Anaya’s voice fell, the person behind her did not respond.

The sound of footsteps was heard. It was the sound of leather shoes hitting the ground.

Aracely didn’t wear those shoes.

Anaya turned around and saw a pair of shiny black leather shoes.

Between the trousers and leather shoes, there was an ankle wrapped in socks, with prominent joints

and a good shape.

Her heart skipped a beat as she looked up and saw Hearst’s face.

He held a glass of milk and stood in the middle of the balcony and the room as if he was frozen.

Obviously, he did not expect that Anaya would be soaking in a hot spring.

“Aracely invited you over?” Anaya responded quickly.

Hearst nodded, his gaze moving away from her slender neck. He walked to the white iron table and

placed the milk on it.

Putting down the milk, Hearst spoke again, “I’ll leave your alone…”

Before he finished speaking, the lights in the room suddenly went out.

The sky was covered in dark clouds, and there was no sign of the moon or stars.

The light from the bottom of the building reflected off the clouds, leaving only a very faint glimmer.

As the lights disappeared, Anaya frowned.

She could probably guess that it was Aracely who did this.

Because Aracely had said before that she wanted to create opportunities for Anaya.

But…

Was this situation not appropriate?

Anaya stood up and was about to take the phone that she had placed on the table and call Aracely to

stop the trick.

Anaya was wrapped in a white bath towel, which was somewhat bright in the darkness.

The bath towel was wet and stuck tightly to her body, outlining an attractive arc.

Hearst’s eyes darkened, but he remained silent.

Perhaps because he had been staring at her for a long time, Anaya finally realized what she was like

at this moment.

She got her phone and turned it on.

On the screen, it was the dial interface with Aracely’s phone number.

She stared at the phone for a while and then suddenly put it down.

Anaya made up her mind.

Now was perhaps the best time for her to show her attitude.

She turned around and walked toward Hearst.

Her chest swayed gently as she moved. Hearst’s throat was dry and he looked away.

Anaya walked up to him.

Her face was a little red, but fortunately, it was dark now. Hearst did not notice her timidity.

She summoned her courage and looked up at him.

Coincidentally, Hearst was looking at Anaya as well.

As their gazes met, Anaya tightened her grip on the hand hanging by her side, suddenly not knowing

how to begin.

Being stared at by him, Anaya was a little nervous to speak.

She was suddenly a little angry at her clumsiness.

Anaya was usually talkative, but at this moment, she did not even know how to start a conversation.

After a long time, she said, “Close your eyes. I have something to say to you.”

“You can only say it when I close my eyes?”

Hearst said. His voice was a little hoarse.

There was a faint premonition in his heart.

Anaya heard her heart beat faster and faster as if there were hundreds of little rabbits jumping around.

With every jump, her face burned a little.

Fortunately, the night was dark and hid all her nervousness.

“Yes.”

Hearst continued staring at her for a few seconds before closing his eyes.

After about half a minute.

There was only the sound of wind blowing on the balcony.”

Hearst asked, “What do you want to say?”

“I haven’t thought about it yet. Wait a minute.” Anaya took a deep breath.

Another two minutes passed.

“Have you thought about it?” Hearst asked.

“No.”

Another three minutes passed.

“Not yet?”

“No.”

Anaya was only wrapped in a bath towel and was a little cold.

She sniffed and was still thinking about how to begin.

However, her language system tonight was not functioning. She couldn’t remember the confession

phrases that Aracely had told her.

Suddenly, Anaya heard Hearst lightly sigh.

The next moment, Hearst grabbed her wrist and brought her back to the warm room.

Without waiting for Anaya to speak, Hearst turned around, grabbed her wrist with his left hand, and

held her chin, forcing her to look up at him.

The room was darker than the outside, and Anaya could only see a vague shadow pressing down.

A strong aura enveloped her.

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Her lips softened, and Anaya fell silent. Her heartbeat, which had just calmed down, began to beat

violently like a drum.

Hearst kissed Anaya.

Hearst quickly retreated.

In the darkness, his fingers gently stroked the corner of her lips. “You wanted to tell me this, right?”

His low voice was very soft, as if it was softer than the night, but also as hot as the red maple in the

daytime.

Anaya was at a loss for words and lowered her head.

After a few seconds, she let out a response.

Her voice was very soft, but Hearst heard it clearly.

He tightened his grip on her wrist, held her face up again, kissed her lips, and forcefully pried open

her lips.

He let go of her wrist, held her slender waist, and pressed her to him.

His strength was so great that it seemed like he wanted to press her into his body.

After more than ten years of waiting, the flowers finally bloomed. Even someone as calm as Hearst

couldn’t help but be excited.

Anaya was his.

She only belonged to him.

His dear Ana…

Had become his girl.

Hearst hugged her for a long time until his clothes were soaked by the water on Anaya’s bath towel

before he reluctantly released her.

Anaya was kissed so hard that she was a little stunned.

After staying for a long while, she noticed that she had wet his clothes.

Anaya hurriedly tried to push him away. “Your clothes are wet. I’ll go find a bathrobe for you…”

“No need.” He bent down and nibbled on her collarbone. “In the end, I have to take them off.”

Anaya understood the meaning of his words, and all the blood in her body surged. The heartbeat in her

ears made her unable to hear any other sounds.

She couldn’t help but grab his wet sweater.

After a moment of silence, she responded in a low voice, “Fine.”