My Love Until the Last Goodbye by Alut

Chapter 0975 Chapter 0975 +25 BONUS Far from there, almost on the other side of the city, Theodore hugged Fiona from behind as she gazed at the horizon. She had already made her decision-she had always known. There wasn't much to think about. It was true that Theodore wasn't romantic, wasn't particularly attentive, and wasn't affectionate. But the small glimpses of emotion he did show were enough for her because she knew, deep down, that they were completely sincere.

Fiona thanked God for bringing this man back into her life. She had once decided to spend her life alone, had chosen to love only once-and that love belonged to the man in that old, blurry photograph.

"Is something wrong?" Theodore asked curiously, still holding her.

"No... My lord... I'm just getting lost in the view... It's beautiful," Fiona replied without turning to look at him. Theodore thought it over, weighing his options. But every path led to the sconclusion-her. The truth was, there wasn't much to consider. She was a good woman, and their son was proof of that. There was only one way to reciprocate, and that was by staying by her side. He knew it was a drastic change, but what did he have to lose? Time? He reflected on his age, his life, and ultimately, he realized that he had nothing. With them, he could have everything.

Without another thought, he took Fiona's hand and led her to the car. She was surprised but followed him without saying a word, without asking anything. It was clear-Theodore had made his decision. In the end, he had nothing, and with them, he would have everything.

Before she even realized it, they arrived at their home-a spacious and elegant penthouse. Theodore opened the door, knowing they were alone, and stepped aside for Fiona to enter. As soon as she walked in, she felt the warmth of the place. Today, this was home.

She hadn't expected what cnext. Theodore took her hand and led her to his bedroom-the one where only he slept. Fiona had her own room, and so did her son. They were married, but they had always kept their own space.

As they stepped inside, her heart pounded. He had always told her that his room was off-limits. The room itself wasn't particularly special-modern, minimalist, unmistakably his style. Theodore let go of her hand, walked over to the nightstand, and pulled out a small bag. He opened it, revealing something he had secretly bought in the Emirates, without Fiona or Adam noticing.

"Fiona..." Theodore said as he pulled a beautiful piece of jewelry from the bag. “We're married. I didn't give you a grand ceremony. In fact, our wedding was in an apartment much like this one. There was no celebration, no ring..." He took her hand and gently slid an elegant, exquisite diamond ring onto her finger.

The jewel couldn't have looked more perfect on her hand. Fiona stared at it in shock-she had never owned anything so valuable. The way the diamonds sparkled was mesmerizing.

When she finally lifted her gaze, she saw him watching her. It was as if thad never passed. His eyes were different-there were no words of love, just actions, and that was enough for her. The warmth of his gesture surrounded her, and she smiled. He ran his fingers along her cheek.

This time, it wasn't her-it was him. He was the one who kissed her. His eyes, those deep, beautiful eyes, made Theodore lift her into his arms and carry her to the bed.

He had never been a romantic man-he was practical. But this twas different. It wasn't like before. It wasn't just something routine. And he knew why. She wasn't just any woman. She was his woman-his young, beautiful, dark-eyed wife.

This time, there was no rush. This wasn't something fleeting. She looked at him, unsure of what was happening, 1/2 Tig Chapter 0975 simply letting herself be carried away, not knowing where would lead.

+25 BONUS Slowly, Theodore removed the garments covering her. She felt shy-twenty-three years had passed since she had last been with someone. It wasn't that she didn't remember or didn't know what would happen, but she had no idea how it would feel now.

Finally, she was left wearing only a delicate nightgown, one that barely covered her figure. Theodore was patient -he had never been like this before. Not until today.

Seeing her like this, he kissed her. It was warm. It was full of love. A kiss that slowly traveled down her neck, over her shoulders, and lower still. The nightgown slipped away little by little, revealing the body of a woman who made no sound, only closed her eyes as she embraced that strange yet familiar pleasure.

Theodore had never been like this before. He was a man, and he had satisfied his needs through casual encounters. He never considered himself particularly attractive, though he had had his fair share of one-night stands. But that was all they were-fleeting affairs. He never let emotions get involved. It was always just sex, just passion, nothing more. But this twas different. This time, he was making love.

He didn't know how, but he supposed this was how it was meant to be done. His hands traced her body with care- the body of the woman he hadn't touched in twenty-three years. The woman who, tonight, allowed herself to be touched.

That night, he took his tadmiring flowing hair her. The warmth of her brown skin, the soft curves of her body, herm exprenderm the expressions on her face as she surrendered to the pleasure of having him inside her. It was as if her body remembered him, as if every part of her fit perfectly with every part of him. For the first time, he felt whole.

He didn't want to compare this to anything from his past-because this, without a doubt, was the best.