My Bossy CEO Husband
Chapter 2356

With both of his arms occupied holding Tilda, her hands were now free.

She unbuttoned Lyndon’s shirt and touched his chest.

Lyndon’s breath caught in his throat, the sensation overwhelming him.

He almost lost his strength, but the blast of cold wind outside snapped him back to reality.

“Tilda, hold on,” Lyndon urged softly.

The chilly wind helped Tilda regain some clarity.

She blinked her blurred eyes and focused on the strong jawline of the man holding her, struggling to control the overpowering urges coursing through her body.

“Lyndon, I feel terrible.

Please help me,” she sobbed, her voice pleading.

Lyndon swallowed hard, his own emotions conflicted yet controlled.

“Okay, I’ll take you to the hospital right away.

”

Tilda didn’t respond with words.

Instead, she breathed in his scent, longing for his touch, his kiss, and his embrace.

Her legs fidgeted restlessly as she closed her eyes, trying desperately to suppress her primal desires.

Lyndon took her to the car, unlocked the door and settled her into the passenger seat.

As he leaned in to fasten her seatbelt, Tilda unexpectedly wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer.

Then, she pressed her soft lips against his.

Lyndon’s breath hitched.

Feeling her fervent kiss, he momentarily forgot to resist.

Her warm breath against his face and her eager attempt to deepen the kiss sent a rush of conflicting emotions through him.

Lyndon wanted to respond to her kiss, but somehow stopped himself.

“Tilda, hold on.

I need to take you to the hospital right now.

”

He began to straighten up, but Tilda clung to him tightly, her desperation evident.

“I can’t bear it anymore.

I feel awful.

Please help me,” she pleaded, her hands wrapping around him like vines as she tried to kiss him.

Lyndon was a man.

He couldn’t help but be stirred by her advances.

Still, he managed to hold back.

They were a couple in name only.

If he took advantage of her current trance-like state and had sex with her, would she blame him when she later regained her senses?

Lyndon dodged Tilda’s attempt to kiss him, firmly grabbing her wandering hand.

“Tilda, snap out of it! I’m Lyndon, not Keanu,” he said, his voice steady.

Her face flushed unnaturally, breathing erratic, and lips slightly parted.

“Lyndon, please, help me.

I feel awful,” she murmured.