Healing my disabled husband

Chapter 1016 Don'T Cry

Chapter 1016 Don't Cry

The cruise ship departed at noon, and everyone was making noise until late into the night before returning to their rooms to rest. Beata and Yael had a room on their own floor, which Beata had arranged beforehand. Everyone understood this and didn't make fun of them.

When they got back to the room, Beata hung onto Yael immediately. NôvelDrama.Org holds this content.

Yael held her up and asked softly, "Are you tired?"

Beata shook her head and said, "I just didn't expect it would be so late."

Yael said, "Let's take a shower first and go to bed early."

Beata stepped back a bit when she heard this. She looked at Yael's face with furrowed brows and asked him, "Do you mean you don't want it anymore?"

Yael replied calmly, "It's too late now. You need rest."

"I don't want that," Beata pouted. "You refused me before. I've been waiting for today for so long! And now we're even one day behind schedule! You can't deny me again!"

As she spoke these words with grievance in her voice, she thought about how over the past two years she had gone from being timidly shy to really wanting him badly enough that she tried everything possible to get him to break his promise. But he was stubbornly sticking by his word.

Beata was almost furious now, after waiting so long for this momentous occasion on her birthday only for everyone else playing around until 2 am in the morning.

But Beata wasn't ungrateful either - everyone came out here just for her birthday celebration - how could she abandon them all just because of herself?

Now they were back in their room with only each other there. And Beata was really getting serious about it.

It was already two hours later than planned time-wise; if Yael still wanted to delay things further, then surely he knew what kind of reaction he would get from her.

Her lips pursed as tears welled up in her eyes looking at Yael as if asking, "Is it because I'm not attractive enough? Is that why you don't want me?"

Yael looked helplessly at Beate knowing full well how much effort he put into resisting temptation every day over these last two years, but also understanding that one more night wouldn't hurt anyone.

Not hearing Yael's voice, Beata felt even more aggrieved.

She sniffed, and tears fell down.

"Am I the type that mature men like you like, am I... uh..."

Beata hadn't finished speaking before her mouth was covered.

She widened her eyes, but with too many tears falling, she couldn't see Yael's expression clearly.

All she could feel was how fierce Yael's kiss was, unlike any other kiss they had shared. His rough movements even caused Beata some pain.

This made Beata a little scared and confused by Yael's sudden aggression.

However, Yael didn't give Beata a chance to back away. He picked her up and carried her to the bed without hesitation.

As soon as Beata's back touched the soft mattress, her mind turned into like a mush. She couldn't see or hear anything except for the weight of his body on hers.

Her small hands instinctively tried to push him away but were held firmly by Yael's grip.

Beata could faintly hear him say, "Don't cry."