Chapter 1293:
A tenderness crept into Wesley’s expression as he drew her close, his eyes drifting shut while contentment washed over him.
Morning arrived with a pale band of sunlight sneaking through the curtains, illuminating the edge of the bed in a gentle glow.
A faint buzz from Wesley’s phone rattled the silence, vibrating on the nightstand. He reached across Elena, his fingers brushing her cheek before he snatched up the phone.
A glance at the screen showed nothing urgent—just a work update. He silenced the device and set it aside.
Elena didn’t open her eyes, but her sleepy voice curled into the quiet. “What is it?”
The sound of her words softened Wesley’s heart all over again. He wished this could be his reality every morning—waking up with her by his side, every day. That yearning, deeper than anyone could guess, was a secret he kept close.
Unable to help himself, he pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead. “Just a message. Go back to sleep.”
Fatigue from the previous night still clung to Elena, every muscle aching, her legs heavy as stone. He’d insisted on facing the mirror while making love yesterday. If she weren’t so strong, exhaustion would have overtaken her completely.
Half-awake, she nipped at Wesley’s chest and muttered, “You’re the reason I feel like this…”
The bite she delivered was sharp enough to brand his skin.
With an amused glint in his eyes, Wesley gazed at her, utterly unbothered, his lips curling into a playful smirk.
He lingered beside her for several long moments, and only after her breathing steadied into deep slumber did he quietly ease himself from the bed, padding softly downstairs.
At the foot of the staircase, Felix stood ready. Spotting Wesley approach, Felix moved swiftly to meet him.
“Mr. Spencer, the construction’s moving smoothly,” Felix said promptly, handing over the report. “I’ve brought in extra workers, so the park should wrap up within the month. I’ve included the renovation blueprints as well—just let me know if adjustments are necessary.”
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Wesley quickly flipped through the documents. “She loves racing. Transform the entire third basement level into a showroom for cars. New models have just arrived—secure them immediately.”
“Consider it done,” Felix replied.
Felix couldn’t help but admire Wesley’s devotion to Elena. It was no secret Wesley spoiled her. The Nahlens property was a golden prize, a treasure coveted by every powerbroker in Klathe, yet Wesley chose to use it solely for her enjoyment. Once complete, the lavish park was certain to cause a stir throughout Klathe.
But this degree of indulgence was reserved exclusively for Elena. Back when Wesley had been attacked in Yoswye, Elena had boldly set out alone to bring him home, demonstrating a courage no other woman possessed. Wesley and Elena fit perfectly together.
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