Internet Breaking: The Powerful CEO Reveals His Supermodel Wife-Chapter 537: Completely Under His Spell

The night was very deep, infinite,

If the sky had neither stars nor moon, and the ground was without lights, everything around would be shrouded in darkness, inducing fear.

But here, everything had lights, there was brightness, and a galaxy sprawling across the sky.

In all this luminescence, the surrounding scenery was faintly visible. Especially the person walking towards her ahead, he was incredibly clear, immensely dazzling.

All the light here seemed to gather towards him, everything else dimmed, only he shone exceedingly bright.

Ava was stunned.

Her heart was pounding uncontrollably, as if it no longer belonged to her—it had its own consciousness, its own desires.

Upon seeing that person approaching, it uncontrollably wanted to meet him. It wanted to break away from her restraint, quickly reaching the person ahead.

But it couldn’t.

It was confined within Ava’s body, bound and fettered. No matter how fiercely it throbbed, how it struggled, it couldn’t break free from Ava’s body.

All it could do was desperately try to take control of this body, of Ava, ensuring all her attention was fixed on that dazzling person.

Letting Ava just gaze at him, motionless and unblinking.

Ava didn’t know what happened to her. The moment she saw Poe Vaughn, she felt as if her soul had left her body, unable to move or speak.

It felt as if only Poe and she existed here, with no one else around.

She could only look at him, continuously.

Watching him come closer, watching the distance between them shrink, her heart pounded more uncontrollably.

The little one, together with Ava, looked ahead, likewise fixating on the front. And after seeing the three people standing ahead, the little one relaxed, leaning once more against Ava, clasping Ava’s arm, big eyes closing.

Yes, directly closing.

He was tired and needed sleep.

And beside Ava, he could sleep with great peace of mind.

Poe Vaughn looked at the person gazing at him ahead, with the ocean bathed in nightfall behind her, waves surging, the sea breeze wafting.

It seemed that due to the nighttime, the sea breeze was stronger than during the day, tousling her hair and brushing against her face and brows constantly, causing her eyes to instinctively squint.

There was light in her eyes, brought by him, and within this glow, he walked towards her. Everything around vanished, in her eyes, there seemed to be only him, solely him.

At this moment, Poe’s heart pounded forcefully, those profound eyes like the current rolling waves, filled with emotions, clear and unobscured.

Their eyes met, both being each other’s sole presence in the opposite’s eyes, existing within their world, cut off from everything else outside.

They were one world, everything outside another, not intersecting.

The surrounding atmosphere remained usual, unchanged.

Just like time, no matter what happens, it doesn’t affect its onward march.

Yet, only for Poe and Ava, time seemed to have halted, not moving forward.

However, no one felt their atmospheric shifts. As Vincent Donovan and Ethan Ainsworth followed Poe Vaughn towards Ava, their sights fell onto the faint little one beside Ava.

Upon seeing the little child’s eyes closed, clearly about to sleep on Ava, the two checked the time. Shortly, Vincent moved towards the little one first.

It was past nine, not early anymore, time to take the little one back to rest.

Vincent stepped forward, and after Poe, Ethan initially intended to follow, but after Vincent moved, he paused his step.

Ethan stood there, hands in pockets, looking at the person walking straight towards Ava.

Due to Poe’s tall frame, he blocked Ava. Ethan couldn’t see Ava, but looking at that person’s back, the aura around him. Whether it was the night lights or the circumstance, he saw profound, intense emotions on this person.

As if, this person deeply loved the one sitting on the beach.

Love in the marrow.

Ethan thought, this person must have liked Ava long ago, he was a hundred percent certain.

Only he currently lacked evidence. Once he had it, he wouldn’t hesitate to tease this person mercilessly.

At this thought, Ethan’s lips curled slightly, a shrewd and calculating glint in his eyes.

What Ethan wanted to know, he would inevitably find out.

It was only a matter of time.

Poe Vaughn, just wait, wait for me to dig up your secrets!

Poe Vaughn came before Ava, looking down at this person gazing up at him, filled with stars and light, twinkling. Within this brightness, his image was vividly clear.

His chest was scorching, the vibrations within felt larger too.

But even so, his face showed no inkling of change, not a hint of difference visible.

He bent down, kneeling on one knee in the sand, looking at this person who met his gaze as he squatted, spoke: "Did you have fun?"

The low, magnetic voice fell into Ava’s ears, instantly pulling her soul back from the abyss.

Ava’s lashes fluttered instinctively, then her eyes regained clarity and awareness.

She looked at the person in front of her, her heart thumping, clearly informing her that she was bewitched by Poe again.

Truly fatal.

This person was just too charming, too sexy, continually emanating his male hormones, leaving her completely unable to resist.

Ava felt, this person was heaven-sent to tame her, every time this person appeared, she was utterly subdued.

Look at this moment, as this person crouches in front of her, one knee sinking into the fine sand. This posture was deadly, like he was about to do something solemn, captivating yet thrilling those who watched.

However, Ava’s heartbeat was already in turmoil. As Poe appeared before her, his shadow enshrouded her. As he crouched, his aura engulfed her, carrying his unique cedar scent, intoxicating Ava as if she had downed several bottles of ’82 Lafite, dazed.

Nonetheless, Ava still had consciousness, not entirely forgetting everything due to the person before her.

Only, watching this person, her clear eyes instinctively avoided, unable to confront his direct gaze, fearing that her last fragment of soul would be ensnared.

So, Ava turned her head, feigning indifference as she said: "Had fun, sure."

"Played for so long, definitely had fun."

After speaking, she recalled something, turned her head back, looking at Poe Vaughn: "Do you want to play?"

Just after she spoke, there was movement beside Ava.

She paused, turned her head, looking to her left side.

The little one who had been leaning against her was now lifted by Vincent Donovan, already asleep, forgotten about everything.

Even held by Vincent, the little one merely shifted in his embrace with no further response.

Seeing this, Ava remembered there was a child beside her, blinking, lips parting to speak.

But before she could voice it, Vincent held the little one, looking at the sitting and crouching pair, smiling as he said: "Yinyin fell asleep, so we’ll head back first. You enjoy yourselves."

Having said that, not awaiting Ava’s response, Vincent left with the little one.

And before leaving, Vincent glimpsed at Poe Vaughn.

That glance, full of mirth.