The Bond Between Us novel Chapter 133

A familiar voice, a comforting presence, a simple phrase, a hug, and all of Anastasia's resentment from the past few days simply melted away.

Before Herman returned, Anastasia was feeling down, and was determined not to give him any attention even when he returned. But when he embraced her, her resolve crumbled instantly. Anastasia didn't say a word, her emotions a whirlpool. She had so much to say but didn't know how to start.

"Are you really mad?" Herman asked, kissing her forehead and cheek, his fingers lightly tracing her waist, their ears and cheeks rubbing against each other.

"I'm sorry, I came back late," he murmured.

Anastasia remained silent, letting him kiss her, her mind already in a whirl from his affection.

His voice was a low rumble. "I missed you, baby."

That statement was the final straw for Anastasia. She balled up her fists and began lightly pounding his chest, a symbolic release of her emotions. "Herman, you're such a jerk."

"I am a jerk," Herman agreed, holding her hand lightly, his kisses more passionate, their emotions a tinderbox ready to explode.

If it weren't for problems with a project, Herman would have been back sooner. He had been yearning to return, missing her like crazy after just a few days of separation. He picked her up and carried her to the bedroom, to share an wild and passionate moment.

Afterwards, Anastasia lay in his arms, listening to his strong heartbeat, feeling utterly at peace. She didn't bring up the topic of the house. Herman held her close, his thumb gently stroking her arm. After resting a while, he said, "I have something for you."

Anastasia sat up from his embrace. "What is it?"

He reached over to the second drawer of the bedside table, pulling out a property deed. "For you."

Seeing the deed, Anastasia was taken aback. She took it and examined it, even more surprised. "Why is my name on here?"

He kissed her passionately, drawing her in deeply. He had been in control of his emotions for thirty years, but in front of Anastasia, he was defenseless. This was the first time he had ever desired a woman so much. He desperately wanted to possess her, completely.

But later, Anastasia was too tired. She had many questions but forgot to ask them. When she woke up again, it was already daylight. She reached over to the empty spot beside her, Herman was gone. There were sounds coming from the living room, and it seemed like the neighbor from downstairs was causing trouble again.

Anastasia quickly got dressed and went out. She didn't know what Herman had said to the neighbor, but the neighbor left with a grin that looked like she had just won the lottery. This was a far cry from their previous nasty attitude towards Anastasia.

After the neighbor left, Anastasia approached Herman. "What did you say to her? She was grinning like she just won the lottery."

Herman wrapped his arms around Anastasia's waist, a small smile playing on his lips. "That's because your husband is so charming."

She laughed. "You're so full of yourself."