Reborn Heiress: Taking Back What Is Rightfully Hers!-Chapter 78: Passion in the Car!

"No... Please, don’t... Don’t do this..." Ella’s voice was trembling with fear, tears streaming down her face.

"Ella... You’re so cruel..." Eric’s hoarse voice whispered in her ear, causing Ella’s body to tremble and eventually melt into a puddle of vulnerability.

"I won’t touch you... but I want to kiss you... Is that okay?" Eric’s voice was filled with pain. Ella whimpered uneasily, feeling guilty for Eric but still unable to fully open her heart to accept him.

The fire of Eric’s desire enveloped her.

Ella felt hot, her vision gradually becoming blurred. She hadn’t noticed when her clothes slipped off, now scattered across the car seat.

Their bodies pressed against each other, exchanging burning breaths.

"Help me!"

Ella shivered, seeing Eric’s intense suffering. In the end, she resigned herself to her fate.

Ella’s small hand unzipped Eric’s suit pants, and his huge, rigid member sprang out, even brushing against Ella’s nose.

With her small hand, Ella began to stroke Eric’s erection, helping him release his pent-up desire.

Eric squinted, staring at Ella’s flushed lips, his voice deep and raspy, "Kiss it with your mouth, will you?"

A flicker of panic crossed Ella’s eyes, but seeing Eric’s pained expression, she chose to help him.

Ella opened her mouth, kissing Eric’s tip and teasing it with her tongue.

Eric’s scalp tingled with pleasure, unable to resist guiding Ella’s head and pushing himself deeper into her throat.

Even so, Ella couldn’t take all of Eric’s massive length, with a hand’s width still outside.

Ella rhythmically sucked and stroked Eric, her hand working the base.

The car filled with the sounds of her slurping, Eric’s grunts of pleasure, and Ella’s muffled moans.

Time blurred.

A hot stream of semen shot into the depths of Ella’s throat.

Ella quickly grabbed a tissue, spitting out the fluid.

Her mouth was sore, and her hands ached with fatigue as she collapsed, panting. Her face flushed with embarrassment, her heart racing from the recent events.

But that night would be unforgettable for her, as even with his intense desire, Eric didn’t cross the line.

"Ella, you’re truly cruel! Watching me suffer like that..." Eric sighed, gently smoothing her disheveled hair.

"But I can’t bring myself to hate you, nor do I want to force you," he added.

Ella rolled her eyes at him, "I’m exhausted too, what are you complaining about?"

Eric spread his hands, taking a deep breath, "I have a business trip next week, it might take a week. Think about me while I’m gone. I hope you’ll have figured things out by the time I return!"

"Jerk! All you think about is that stuff!"

"Ella! One day, I’ll make you beg for me!" Eric huffed in frustration, a mix of humor and helplessness. It was the first time he felt so powerless with a woman.

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Three days later.

Brianna received a stack of photos.

In the pictures, Robert was having dinner with a young woman, sitting very close and acting intimately.

The next few photos showed Robert feeding the woman, his eyes filled with tenderness and affection, nearly giving Brianna a heart attack.

"Damn it! You bastard, you dare betray me!" Brianna slammed the photos onto the table, her eyes wide with anger, filled with pain.

Hannah frowned as she looked at the photos, surprised at how young and beautiful the mistress was. It seemed her mother had a real competitor.

"Are they... together?" Hannah asked softly.

"They must be! That old bastard hasn’t come home at night for five days! He’s definitely with that damned woman! But he’s been so cautious that I can’t get any more intimate photos," Brianna replied, her eyes reddening with anger, her hands trembling as they clenched into fists.

"Mom, calm down first. Let’s think about what to do," Hannah gently advised.

Despite her anger, Brianna was a seasoned player in the game of love. She took several deep breaths and quietly collected the photos.

"Starting tomorrow, I’m going to the office," Brianna declared.

Hannah was speechless for a moment but understood that with Brianna around, the mistress wouldn’t dare act too brazenly.

That evening, Robert finally came home.

Brianna didn’t lose her temper. Instead, she treated him as gently as ever.

"Honey, you seem so busy these past few nights that you haven’t had time to come home. Let me give you a massage tonight," Brianna said with a soft smile. Robert felt a pang of guilt at her generosity.

"Sure, after I take a shower," he replied.

Brianna sat quietly, waiting for him. When Robert emerged from the bathroom, she met him, took the towel from his hands, and gently dried his hair.

"You need to take care of yourself. Working late every night isn’t sustainable," Brianna said with genuine concern.

Robert felt even more embarrassed, "I know, it’s just been a busy period..."

He had planned to confess to his wife that night, but Brianna’s tenderness made it hard to bring up.

"Your hair’s almost dry. Lie down, and I’ll give you that massage," Brianna said with a gentle smile, looking stunning in her sexy nightgown.

Robert obediently lay down, and Brianna’s small hands started to work their magic.

He closed his eyes, enjoying the comfort.

Suddenly, Brianna’s hand touched him intimately...

Robert opened his eyes, seeing the desire burning in Brianna’s eyes.

Robert chuckled, "Honey, it is said that women in their forties have abundant desires... But I’ve been so tired these past few nights. Can we do this another time?"

Brianna felt a pang of disappointment but smiled sweetly, "Alright, I’ll wait for you."

She worked diligently, massaging Robert’s entire body until she was out of breath.

"Honey, now that our son is at the reform school, I find myself with too much free time at home. So, I thought about going to work at the company," Brianna mentioned casually.

Robert was startled, "How can that be? You’re a lady of leisure. How can you go to work?"

"Nonsense, I can’t bear to see you so exhausted! Honey, can I go to work? let me be your secretary," Brianna said with a determined look.

Brianna had learned that Emily was Robert’s secretary. So, she came up with the idea to replace Emily, solving the problem.

"But I don’t want you to suffer..." Robert hesitated, searching for an excuse.

"I won’t feel any hardship working alongside my husband!" Brianna said firmly, wrapping her arms around Robert’s expanding waist.

"Honey, please let me go, okay?"

Robert’s heart skipped a beat, realizing Brianna had probably sensed his infidelity. But since she wasn’t making a scene, it showed she was still giving him face.

If he refused, she might expose everything.

"Let me think about it for a few days," Robert replied, trying to buy time. The thought of Brianna working at the office, ruining his secret rendezvous with the beautiful Emily, made him frustrated.

"You’re so good to me! Love you!" Brianna said with a light laugh, kissing Robert’s cheek.

Robert felt no passion at all; Emily had drained him completely. How could he feel any excitement at home?

The next morning.

Ella noticed Robert having breakfast at home and was overjoyed. "Dad, I wanted to ask if you have any of Mom’s belongings? Her death anniversary is coming up, and I wanted to see..."