Now You Want Me? Too Late

Chapter 112: Intimacy at the hot spring (Part- 2)

Elena’s cheeks deepened in color. She lowered her head shyly, biting her lower lip.

He chuckled. "Don’t do that." His thumb gently freed her lip from her teeth. "That’s mine. I won’t allow anyone to have them, not even you."

She looked up at him, her eyes shining with astonishment.

He leaned in, tracing his thumb over her lips. "They belong to me."

Their lips found each other in another lingering kiss.

The warm water only deepened the intimacy between them.

Elias’s arms tightened around her, holding her as though he never wanted to let her go. His eyes, dark with longing, remained locked on hers. Slowly, he lifted her effortlessly.

Elena let out a soft gasp as instinct took over. Her arms slipped around his neck while her legs wrapped securely around his waist.

The closeness stole her breath.

"You are mine already," he whispered huskily. "And you can only be mine."

Her body jerked as he pushed his whole length inside her. He pumped her again and again.

She dropped her head against his shoulder, clinging to him.

Waves rippled outward, lapping violently against the rocky edge of the pool.

"Elena. I love you," he said breathlessly.

Elena wanted to respond. But she couldn’t utter a word. All that escaped her mouth was a moan.

Their lips met once more, lingering and desperate, every kiss conveying the emotions neither of them could fully put into words.

The tranquil valley echoed with the quiet splashing of water and their heavy breathing.

"Elias..." His name escaped her lips in a breathless murmur.

Time seemed to lose all meaning. Her expression was one of pleasure mixed with exhaustion.

When their passion finally settled into quiet tenderness, Elena leaned weakly against his chest. Her cheeks were flushed, and her breathing had yet to return to normal.

Elias brushed a damp strand of hair away from her face before gently caressing her cheek.

"Are you alright?" he asked softly.

She nodded, her voice barely above a whisper. "I’m fine."

A satisfied smile appeared on his lips. "You’ve had quite a day." His thumb continued stroking her cheek affectionately. "You must be hungry."

Elena’s face immediately turned crimson.

He was the one who had carried her the entire time, yet somehow she felt as though she had exhausted every ounce of energy she possessed.

Too embarrassed to meet his eyes, she lowered her head.

Elias couldn’t help laughing softly. "Come on."

He climbed out of the spring first and then extended his hand toward her.

Elena accepted his hand, allowing him to help her onto the smooth rocks surrounding the pool. She glanced down at her soaked clothes before looking back at him.

"We are completely drenched. Are we really leaving like this?"

A knowing smile spread across Elias’s face. "That’s the last thing you need to worry about." He intertwined his fingers with hers. "Come with me."

He led her along a stone pathway that wound through the trees.

A short distance from the hot spring stood an elegant cedar cabin nestled among the pines. Floor-to-ceiling glass windows overlooked the steaming spring and the mountains beyond.

A spacious veranda wrapped around the cabin, furnished with comfortable lounge chairs where one could relax while enjoying the mesmerizing view.

The moment Elias opened the door, Elena’s eyes widened.

The interior was warm and inviting. A stone fireplace occupied one corner. Plush sofas surrounded a low wooden table, while thick woven rugs covered the polished timber floor.

Fresh flowers decorated the room, filling the air with a delicate fragrance. On a long dining table rested an elaborate meal.

Roasted meats, fresh salads, handmade bread, steaming soup, colorful pastries, and seasonal fruits had all been carefully prepared.

A silver bucket held a chilled bottle of vintage wine beside two crystal glasses.

Everything had been arranged with meticulous care.

Elena slowly looked around, astonishment written all over her face. "You arranged all this?"

Elias picked up a fresh towel and casually dried the droplets of water from his hair. "I told you," he smiled. "I reserved this place for the entire day."

He moved in closer to her. "We can stay here for as long as you want."

Elena looked back through the large glass windows toward the steaming hot spring, the peaceful valley, the towering mountains, and the stream.

Everything felt so tranquil. Far away from the rush of the city, this place felt like a hidden sanctuary.

"I love it here," she admitted softly. "It’s so peaceful. I wish we could stay forever."

After a brief pause, she turned back to him. "But... I miss my aunt."

The longing in her eyes was evident. "I haven’t seen her since she left."

She looked at him hopefully. "Can you take me to see her?"

"How could I possibly refuse you?" His smile was warm. "We’ll go see her."

"Really?" Her eyes instantly sparkled. "I... I can really see her?"

"Of course." He squeezed her hands reassuringly. "I’m sure she is missing you just as much."

Emotion surged through Elena’s chest. Her hands flew to her mouth as tears of happiness welled up in her eyes.

Seeing her cry, Elias immediately frowned. "Why are you crying now?"

She let out a small laugh while quickly wiping away her tears. "It’s nothing. I’m just... overwhelmed."

His expression softened. He gently cupped her face. "Don’t cry. You know I can’t stand seeing your tears."

"I’m not crying anymore." She grinned playfully. "Happy now?"

Elias shook his head with a helpless smile. "You are still soaking wet." He handed her a neatly folded set of fresh clothes. "Go dry yourself and get changed. Then we’ll eat."

She saluted playfully. "Yes, boss. Give me a few minutes. I’ll be right back."

Taking the clothes from him, she disappeared into the bathroom.

The moment the door closed, Elias’s expression became serious. He pulled out his phone and made a call. As soon as the line connected, his tone turned calm and commanding.

"Prepare the jet. We are leaving."

"I was just about to call you, sir," the man replied from the other end.

His voice sounded unusually grave. "I received a report from Owen. Noah Sinclair has started spreading false rumors about you. He said you stole his fiancée. The rumors affected badly the business. Several clients are beginning to lose confidence in us. I think you should return immediately."

Elias’s expression remained unchanged. He hadn’t even begun dealing with Noah yet.

If Noah insisted on provoking him, he would pay the price.

"I’m not returning yet," Elias said calmly. "Elena wants to see her aunt. We are flying to Australia first."

"But, sir, the company needs you."

A cold smile appeared on Elias’s lips. "My company won’t collapse that easily."

He walked toward the window, looking out at the peaceful valley. "Let Noah think he is winning. The higher he climbs, the harder he’ll fall."

"I understand, sir. The jet will be ready."

The call ended.

Just then, the bathroom door opened. Elena stepped out wearing fresh clothes. She paused the moment she noticed the serious look lingering on his face.

A trace of concern crossed her features. "What’s wrong?"

Elias immediately slipped his phone into his pocket. The coldness in his eyes disappeared, replaced by his usual gentle smile.

"I just asked my people to prepare the jet." He walked over and took her hand. "We are leaving early morning."

Her worried expression instantly brightened. "I can’t wait to see my aunt."