His Wicked Obsession (Archer and Virginia) novel Chapter 332

"One hundred days."

Archer lowered his head, his nose practically brushing against hers, their breaths mingling.

"What?"

"One hundred days since we got back together."

The man's voice was terribly hoarse, his eyes swirling with an emotion so thick it was impossible to untangle.

Virginia's breath hitched.

He actually remembered the exact date—something she herself hadn't even kept track of.

Before she could react, Archer lowered his head and captured the lips he had been craving all night.

The summer night was already warm, and with their bodies pressed tightly together, their temperatures spiked sharply.

Archer's large hand slipped beneath her suit jacket, gripping the small of her back. He kneaded the soft skin through the thin silk fabric, the heat radiating from his palm shockingly intense.

His other hand cupped the back of her head, his fingers threading through her hair to ensure she couldn't pull away.

Virginia melted against him, her body turning entirely soft. She could only reach out and fist the fabric of his shirt to keep herself steady.

The fireworks in the night sky continued to explode.

The booming sounds, echoing both miles away and right next to their ears, perfectly masked their heavy, ragged breathing.

Down on the lawn.

Katya Lindstrom hitched up her floral skirt, glaring up at the embracing silhouettes on the second-floor terrace.

"Alexei, look at them!" Katya stomped her foot, her face full of accusation. "It's bad enough they ran up there to hide, but they actually put on a fireworks show to flaunt their romance! They stole all my thunder!"

Alexei Petrov chuckled softly. He reached out, wrapping an arm around his fiancée's shoulders to coax her gently.

"Alright, darling. It's rare for the ice king to thaw, so just forgive him this once."

...

Archer's itinerary for the rest of the trip was packed tight. He was either in meetings or finalizing partnerships with various energy tycoons.

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