When His Eyes Opened (Elliott and Avery) novel Chapter 212

Chapter 212 

Zoe had worn a strappy red dress to the hotel. She pushed open the door to Room V809.

The darkness of the room took her by surprise, but she very quickly noticed the flickering of red candles inside.

Red candles!

Sitting by the candles was a decanter of red wine and some desserts, and on the chair next to the arrangement was a bouquet of red roses.

Zoe was melting in the romantic atmosphere.

Elliot was unexpectedly sentimental!

Zoe was filled with anticipation for what was about to happen that night. 

As she picked the bouquet of roses, she became intoxicated by the strong floral fragrance.

She placed the bouquet back on the chair, then pulled out her phone.

It was almost ten o‘clock, but why had Elliot not arrived? 

Was there traffic on the streets? 

When another fifteen minutes passed with no sign of Elliot, Zoe began to feel anxious.

Was he not coming? 

He could not possibly have painstakingly decorated the room on a whim, right? 

Or perhaps, did he mistakenly send the text to her? 

Zoe poured herself a glass of wine. She wrapped her fingers around the glass and gently swayed the red liquid inside of it, before taking a sip. 

It was not bad at all! 

It was a fragrant, full–bodied wine.

It was not until 11 p.m. that the unlocked door was pushed open, and a tall figure walked in.

A spark of great excitement flashed in her blurry eyes.

She hurried toward the tall figure, threw her arms around him, and whispered softly, “I knew you’d come, Elliot… It was a painful wait, but you showed up in the end...” 

Elliot was gentle and patient with her, and he had given her a taste of the joys of being a

woman.

Zoe was even more in love with him now! 

At that thought, she turned to look at the man lying beside her. 

He was on his side, and there were faint scratches on his pale back. 

She had scratched him in the heat of the moment last night, 

She had deliberately left her mark on his body as a sign that she had become his woman,

She moved closer to him until their bare skin was touching and their body heat was entangled together. 

“Hmm? Do you want to go another round?” 

The man’s hoarse voice hit Zoe‘s ears, leaving her speechless. Why was it not Elliot’s voice?!