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CH-177 - Noah's little Butterfly.



CH-177 - Noah's little Butterfly.

Her jaw dropped. The place where she was standing was completely beautifully decorated. And the place that was decorated for her surprise was none other than the house in which she had lived with Noah after the death of her parents. A short distance away from her was a beautiful cake placed on a beautiful glass table.     

She never thought that after two or three months later of her birthday Noah could do something like this for her.     

Seeing all that, she felt that she got all the happiness in the world at the same time. Her heart warmed and tears started flowing from her eyes. She turned her head and looked at Noah, who was standing behind her. There were so many expressions in her tearful eyes that was impossible for her to put into words.     

She threw herself into Noah's arms without thinking for a moment. She wrapped both her arms around his neck. Unable to reach his more than six feet height, she placed both her feet on his feet. She began to try to bury her face in the crook of his neck.     

Seeing her effort none challenging smirk created on his lips. He then wrapped both his arms around her waist. He tightened his grip on her waist and lifted her up a little so that she could successfully bury her face in his crook.     

She was completely under the control of her emotion so that tears were still flowing from her eyes.     

"It's Okay. Don't cry my little butterfly." He said her very lovably after hearing her silent sob.     

They both stayed the same for a long time and suddenly she said, "I love you."     

"Huh?" He was shocked to hear her sudden confession. He pulled him both brows closer. Removing one of his hands from her waist he placed it on her head. He tightened his other handgrip on her waist to prevent her to fall. He then grabbed her fistful hair and pulled her face out of his crook. Holding her face before his eyes he asked, "What did you say?"     

Seeing the shocking expression on his face a smile curved on her lips. She put her forehead on his. "I said, I love you."     

"I Love you to my little one." He answered her in his magical voice. They both closed their eyes and stayed in that state. A few moments later out of blue unexpectedly Emily murmured near his lips. "Noah. Kiss me."     

Her pleasant voice reached his ears and he opened his eyes. "What?" He couldn't believe his ears.     

Seeing his doubt full expression, she let go of the grip on his neck and moved one of her hands towards his cheek. She put her fair hand on his cheek and, "Kiss me, Noah. I want you to kiss me."     

He Grinned and whispered to her, "Think again. I'm a Hungry Beast for you."     

"I know. But I also know that you will never hurt me." She was confident about him which made him feel great.     

He tightened his grip on her head. And he pressed his lips to hers. Even though she knew he was going to kiss her, an electric current ran through her body after his lips touched her lips. She closed her eyes and surrendered herself to him.     

He started moving his lips on hers like soft music. The music that was raising a calm storm in her heart. Music that made her forget everything.     

Noah began to deepen his kiss. His eyes were open so he could read all the expressions on her face. His kiss turned rough from gentle which had all the emotion for her. A few moments later, when he realized that Emily was out of breath, he stopped his lips.     

He grabbed her hair and pulled her face away from his face. He then saw strands of her hair were stuck to her wet lips. Her eyes were closed and redness was shining on her face. In that state, she was looking enchanting.     

He wanted to push the hair strands on her face. He sat down on a nearby chair and placed her comfortably on his lap as well. He placed her head on his chest. Her eyes were still closed and she was breathing heavily.     

To save her from falling, he grabbed her shoulder with one hand and brought the other hand close to her face. He moved his long finger from her forehead to her lips and pushed the strands of her hair behind her ears. After staring at her for a moment, he placed his thumb on her slightly parted lips to feel the softness.     

"Are you alright my Butterfly." He muttered near her forehead which was just hearable for her. She slowly opened her eyes and looked up at him.     

She nodded, shaking her head. "Let's cut the cake if you are feeling normal?" He said to her.     

"Yes." She gave him a simple and small answer. He got up from the couch, still holding her in his arms, and led her towards the glass table.     

After the celebration, they had their dinner and stayed there.     

...     

Emily opened her eyes with a sharp pain in her lower belly and the chirp sound of a sparrow. She looked at her left side. Her left side was already empty and she couldn't saw any sign of Noah's in the bedroom. She did not understand why her lower abdomen suddenly began to ache. She rolled the quilt over her body and put her feet down on the bed. When she stood on the cold marble floor on her feet, the pain in her lower abdomen worsened. Her legs also started to feel heavy to her. She put her hands on her stomach and bent slightly. Her brows pulled together in a hard knot and she closed her eyes.     

She was standing very hard. She started squeezing her stomach thinking that the pain would go away but nothing happened. The pain never subsided.      


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