Chapter 433 It’s Because we Love Each Other That we Fight

Book:Love You Can't Say Published:2024-5-30

I put my phone down, turned around and went to the bathroom, where I ran hot water and rinsed.
When I came out, I was surprised to see Dennis standing by the bed. I didn’t react for a moment and almost cried out in surprise.
I came here too busy to bring a change of clothes, so I just threw them in the washing machine after I took the shower. When I got out of the bathroom, I was only wrapped in a towel.
Our eyes met and I blushed even though we had been naked in front of each other for countless times.
“How did you get in here?” How did he get in when I had locked the door?
His dark eyes rested on me and he frowned slightly, “Clara, we need to talk.”
“We have nothing to talk about now. It’s late and we should go to bed.” Then I sat down on the bed and wiped my hair.
The towel in my hand was picked up by him, I couldn’t help frowning and lifting my eyes. He wiped my hair without turning a hair.
“I can do it myself.” With that, I reached for the towel in his hand.
But he shunned it.
I pressed my lips together, the anger that had been pressing in the bottom of my heart increased, so I said angrily, “Dennis…”
Out of nowhere, he ducked, grabbed my face, and without warning, kissed it down.
Men were stronger than women, and there was resentment in our hearts. So, his kiss was punishing and almost suffocating.
He would have continued if he hadn’t feared that I would suffocate.
He paused and our eyes met. But I looked away from him.
He reached out and pinched my chin, looking at me with a flickering light in his dark eyes, “Shouldn’t I be the one who should be mad?”
He asked, his eyes dim and somewhat aggrieved.
I shut my face and took my chin out of his hand. I looked at him and I was still angry, “Then go be mad. I’m trying to sleep.”
Dennis smiled angrily, then said with resignation in his voice, “Clara, are you being reasonable?”
“No!” I meant to be angry with him, and it couldn’t be solved in a couple of moves.
He probably figured it out, so he took off his coat, threw it aside, and lifted his hand to unbutton it. And I was staring at his long fingers.
He looked at me with his dark eyes, and he stared at me with grace and meaning.
“Why… Why are you taking your clothes off?” I said, my voice stuttering.
“I’m sleeping.” He said, and his shirt was unbuttoned, then he took it off and threw it aside. There was heat in the room, and his huge body was right in front of me.
I pressed my lips together for a moment and looked away unconsciously.
I heard his chuckle and I said, “Dennis, what are you…”
His movement was very fast. He had thrown aside his trousers and was leaning in.
I froze for a moment, then instinctively moved away.
The bed was two meters long, and before I could reach the other side, he grabbed me by the ankle and pulled me close to him.
I was a little angry to be in his arms. I looked up at him and roared, “Dennis, what are you doing? I’m trying to sleep.”
“Okay, we’re sleeping.” The man’s voice was soft and somewhat coaxing, “It’s early morning. Let’s get some sleep.”
There was a lot of meaning in that. It was a man and a woman lying there, after all.
But he just hugged me and didn’t do anything else. After a few minutes, I let my guard down.
I had known him for years, and I knew better than anyone that if he wanted to stay, there was nothing I could do.
So, I just closed my eyes and went straight to sleep.
I slept most restlessly that night. When Clariana went missing, I always waked up in the middle of the night. Luckily, Dennis was there for me, and every time I woke up, he put his hand up and patted my back to calm me down.
I woke up at six in the morning. I looked up at the dark sky outside the hotel, and I couldn’t sleep.
Dennis kept his arm around me. After a moment’s hesitation, I shifted my body.
Even though my movements were very light, I woke him up. Our eyes met, and his eyes were a little confused, as if he hadn’t woken up yet.
“What’s the matter?” He said, his voice cracking.
I pressed my lips together and stood up, “I…”
He probably saw the time, too, and perceiving that it was still early, so he reached out to take me in his arms, and said, “It’s still early”
Being held in his arms, I couldn’t move and reached for my phone on the nightstand.
But he held my hand down, “Get some sleep.”
I pressed my lips, “I can’t fall asleep.”
He opened his eyes, dark as night, and his voice was hoarse, “So what do we do?”
I froze and said nothing more.
I tried to steer clear, but Dennis moved closer to me, as if on purpose.
In the dark, we were naked in front of each other. Although we couldn’t see each other clearly, the more we did, the easier it became for me to think something else.

The sky grew white, gray spreading across the horizon.
I felt sleepy and tired at the same time. I wanted to sleep, but it was the same. I couldn’t fall sleep.
He lay beside me, his voice teasing, “Take a shower?”