My First Love Died, Now My Step Uncle Wants Me-Chapter 139: A Wall Apart

Nina was shocked and quickly raised a hand to block him.

’Rosalind is still outside!’

They were already married. How could he dare to kiss me with her just on the other side of the door? Isn’t he afraid Rosalind will find out?

But Caleb Rhodes wouldn’t allow her to resist. He plucked the kitten from her hands with one hand and set it on the floor. With his other, he forcefully gripped the back of her head and kissed her even harder.

His lips and tongue moved aggressively, wrapping around her soft one with a force that made Nina Wynn think he was trying to swallow her whole.

She struggled, trying to push him away. "Rosalind... Mmph... outside..."

Caleb Rhodes refused to be denied. He held her down, kissing her for a long while before finally letting go.

Both of them were a little breathless.

Caleb Rhodes watched her, her face flushed from his kisses. Her lips were red and glistening, looking especially inviting.

He couldn’t help but feel his body tighten.

’It’s been days!’

She had been listless, so he could only indulge and pamper her. He hadn’t so much as laid a finger on her.

At night, he just held her in his arms as they slept. It was becoming a little unbearable for him.

Having such a small, soft, and alluring little thing lying in his arms and not doing anything felt frankly strange.

It had been fine before he’d had a taste of her. But now he was addicted, and he couldn’t hold back even if he wanted to.

He lowered his head and nibbled on her delicate white earlobe, his voice dangerously hoarse. "Do you want to, Nina?"

Nina was shocked, her face instantly turning red. "You... Rosalind Lowell is outside! Aren’t you afraid?"

As she spoke, she shifted, trying to get off his lap.

That movement made his body ache with tightness. He reached out, grabbed her by the waist, lifted her up, and placed her on the bed.

Then, he covered her with his entire body.

Nina saw his bloodshot eyes and heavy breathing. She knew there was no escape this time.

But someone was outside, and that someone was Rosalind Lowell. She instantly grew incredibly nervous.

With just a door separating them, she really felt like she was stealing something again.

But the next second, a strange thought popped into her head: ’She stepped on me and bullied Roy. This is her karma!’

With that thought, her hands wrapped around him.

Perhaps it was because there was someone just on the other side of the door, or perhaps it was because she had regained some of her energy.

Nina soon felt as if she were ascending to the heavens, her body trembling in his hands like a small boat on a vast sea.

She unconsciously let out soft little sounds, which were then captured by Caleb Rhodes’s lips and swallowed whole.

Her reaction made him lose control almost completely, and his thrusts became even more ferocious.

The large bed scraped against the floor, making a heavy, rhythmic sound.

The air was thick with an amorous atmosphere that lasted for a long, long time.

Afterward, he carried her into the bathroom for a quick wash, dressed her again, and then called for Warner Zimmerman to bring in a glass of hot milk.

When Warner Zimmerman was about to enter with the warm milk, Rosalind Lowell tried to follow her in.

Warner Zimmerman glanced at her and said expressionlessly, "The Third Lord Master is providing psychological counseling for Miss Wynn. It would be best if you didn’t go in and disturb them, Miss Lowell."

Rosalind Lowell had been waiting outside for two hours and was already restless and anxious.

She had a gut feeling that something was off between those two, but she couldn’t quite put her finger on what it was.

Several times, she wanted to knock on the door, but she didn’t dare.

Caleb Rhodes hated being disturbed when he was busy, and he despised people meddling in his affairs.

Nina Wynn had almost been assaulted, so it was natural she would be traumatized. There was nothing wrong with him comforting her for a bit.

But this was taking far too long. Who comforts someone for several hours?

Besides, she truly couldn’t imagine someone as cold as Caleb Rhodes comforting another person.

She was really going crazy with jealousy!

For this little orphan girl, the ever-calm and self-possessed Caleb Rhodes had not only gone against the Rhodes Family, but this time, he had nearly bathed Aethelburg in blood for her.

She really couldn’t understand what was so great about this little orphan!

She had no family status, no background. Besides being pretty and knowing how to act pitiful, what else did she have?

She had never seen Caleb Rhodes value and protect someone so much.

If she hadn’t known this little orphan was Lana Shaw’s niece, a piece of trash kicked out by the Rhodes Family, she would have been certain that Caleb Rhodes couldn’t possibly have feelings for such a person.

Otherwise, she would have simply assumed this was Caleb Rhodes’s little girlfriend.

"This is taking way too long! What’s her problem? Even if she was assaulted, it shouldn’t be like this!"

Rosalind Lowell said, her voice laced with impatience.

The moment Warner Zimmerman heard that, she stopped what she was doing, her key poised at the lock.

Her voice was as cold as her expression. "Miss Lowell, please watch your words. Miss Wynn is merely feeling unwell and recuperating. Nothing about an assault ever happened."

She paused for a moment before continuing, her face still a mask of indifference. "I wonder what the Third Lord Master would think if he knew you were spouting such nonsense, Miss Lowell!"

Rosalind Lowell was momentarily speechless, and could only watch hatefully as Warner Zimmerman entered through the door.

As soon as she entered, she saw Caleb Rhodes holding Nina Wynn on the sofa by the window, coaxing her in a low voice.

Nina rested her head on his shoulder, looking utterly exhausted.

Meanwhile, the large bed in the center of the room was a complete mess.

She discreetly locked the door behind her and brought the milk over. "Drink this while it’s hot, Miss Wynn. I’ve also prepared some fish congee. The fish was just delivered this afternoon, so it’s extremely fresh."

Nina was more relaxed around Warner Zimmerman. She frowned and said softly, "I don’t want to drink milk, and I don’t want to eat congee."

Caleb Rhodes took the glass and held it to her lips. "Be good. You need to drink this to get your strength back."

Nina had no choice but to take a small sip. Then she glanced toward the door and said quietly, "Rosalind Lowell is waiting for you outside."

Caleb Rhodes held her, his hand lovingly stroking her hair. "Let her wait."

Nina said no more and began to drink the milk in small sips.

Warner Zimmerman seemed to automatically tune everything out. She skillfully opened a cabinet, took out a new set of bedding, and began to change the sheets.

As she was about to leave with the discarded sheets in her arms, she glanced back.

She saw Caleb Rhodes holding Nina’s head and kissing her.

She quickly averted her gaze, opened the door, and walked out.

Outside, the anxiously waiting Rosalind Lowell stood up the moment she saw Warner Zimmerman emerge. "How is she?"

Then her eyes fell on the bundle of used bedding in Warner’s hands, and she asked suspiciously, "Why are you changing the sheets?"

Warner Zimmerman said impassively, "The cat knocked over the milk on the bed."

Rosalind Lowell’s worried heart settled down. She stepped forward, wanting to go inside and see for herself.

Warner Zimmerman stood unmoving in the doorway and said coolly, "Miss Lowell, my Third Lord Master is in a bad mood right now. Miss Wynn is crying because of something that was said. Are you sure you want to go in?"

Rosalind Lowell thought for a moment, then had no choice but to sit back down on the sofa.

Back in the room, Caleb Rhodes held Nina and kissed her for a while. As he kissed her, things started to get heated again.

The little thing was just too delicious. He had been holding back earlier, considering her poor health.

But now she was being ungrateful, even daring to bite him!

’Then you’ll just have to accept your punishment!’

He scooped her up and, once again, placed her on the bed.