Vampire's Veil Of Obsession

Chapter 68: Inside You

Chapter 68 - Inside YouZethan's eyes drifted shut as he felt Lilia's delicate fingers threading through his hair. The sensation was inexplicably soothing, yet it sent a strange warmth through him that he couldn't quite explain. Her small hands moved gently, each stroke making him more relaxed, and for a moment, he let himself enjoy it.

Lilia, fully engrossed in her task, smiled slowly as she spoke. "It seems you're not taking this punishment seriously."

Zethan remained silent, his lips curving into a slow grin. "Oh, I am," he murmured, his voice low due to the sensation. "I'm just giving you a little reminder."

Lilia tilted her head, amusement flickering in her eyes. "A reminder, huh?" she mused before letting out a soft chuckle. "I see."

Oh, the way she chuckled—why did it feel so soothing? No, even more than that, as if it added another layer of comfort. And the way she massaged his hair... it felt too natural, too effortless, as if she had practiced it countless times before.

Her fingers continued their gentle exploration of his silver hair, her fascination evident. She had never seen hair like his before—it was too perfect, too mesmerizing. Her touch lingered for a moment longer, but just as Zethan was beginning to lose himself in the sensation, she suddenly stopped.

His eyes snapped open slightly, confused by the sudden loss of contact as he frowned. Lilia, however, was already stepping away. She walked over to the table, setting the hairdryer down with deliberate care, before turning back to him. Slowly, she approached, stopping directly in front of where he sat.

Without hesitation, she stepped between his legs, leaning in as her hands rested lightly on his shoulders. Her lips curved into a playful smirk as she whispered, "Hubby, do you want to be punished?"

Zethan was speechless, his eyes widened slightly. A rush of something unexplainable coursed through him—excitement, intrigue, something else entirely. His wife... she was becoming shameless. And he was enjoying every second of it.

"What if I say yes?"

"Yes or no?" Lilia asked before continuing. There was no time for second-guessing here. "Tell me, do you want to be punished by your Loris?"

Zethan's body stilled, unmoving. Did she just—oh... f*ck. And why did everything sound so damn good coming from her mouth?

She leaned in, her body settling between his legs before she sat on his lap, her fingers gliding slowly along his jaw. Zethan remained frozen.

How... did she know all this? Not that he didn't like it, but how had she managed to catch him off guard? Who had taught her? He frowned.

"Loris, where did you—"

Lilia's fingers pressed against his lips, silencing him.

"Shh. I never said you could speak. You're in punishment mode," she murmured.

Zethan's eyes narrowed at her words.

"And I was curious, so..." She paused, leaning in closer before whispering, "I did a little re

Lilia stood up slowly, reaching for the hairdryer on the nearby vanity. It was a simple act, something to ground her, to distract her from the uneasy tension hanging in the air. But just as she wrapped her fingers around the handle, she heard—

"Mr. Zethan, Miss Ava is here."

The world tilted.

Her fingers slackened, nearly dropping the dryer. Her breath caught in her throat.

Ava.

That name struck her like a slap, her body stiffening as if doused in ice-cold water. The air in the room felt suddenly too thick, pressing down on her, suffocating her. 'WhywasAvahere?Whynow?'

Zethan's reaction was immediate. His expression didn't flicker, his voice devoid of emotion as he gave a cold, clipped response.

"Send her back."

But then—

The next words shattered her world.

"B...Boss, she said she's carrying your child."