Getting spoiled in a woman dominating world Chapter 595: The final sleep

Heavy rain thrashed violently against the windows as lightning flashed every few seconds along with thunder.

Ravene was sitting in a rocking chair, gently cradling the baby boy against her chest.

Little Brandon was fussy, squirming and letting out soft whimpers, clearly unsettled by the loud thunder outside.

"Shhh... it’s okay, sweetheart," Ravene whispered soothingly, patting his tiny back.

"Aunt Ravene is here. The storm can’t hurt you."

She rocked the chair gently back and forth as she hummed a quiet lullaby in a comforting voice.

The baby eventually calmed a little, nuzzling closer to her warmth, his small hand clutching at her shirt.

Ravene smiled down at him tenderly, brushing a finger over his soft cheek.

Lightning flashed again, illuminating the room for a brief second, followed by a loud crack of thunder that made the windows rattle.

The baby flinched and let out a small cry.

Ravene immediately held him closer, rocking him a bit faster and patting his back more firmly.

"There, there... it’s just noise. Nothing to be scared of."

She leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss to the top of his head, her heart aching with both love and quiet worry.

Elize left earlier in a hurry after receiving some urgent news.

Ravene didn’t know the full details, but she could feel something was wrong.

Still, she stayed here, protecting the most precious thing in their lives right now.

The baby gradually settled again, his breathing becoming slow and steady as he drifted back toward sleep in her arms.

Ravene continued rocking him gently, humming softly as the storm raged outside.

At that moment a familiar presence appeared just outside the villa.

"Seems like Aunt Elize is back." She stood up, cradling little Brandon against her chest with one arm, and walked toward the door.

She opened the front door, and the sight that greeted her made her freeze in pure shock.

Elize stood there in the pouring rain, completely drenched.

Her clothes were soaked through with a mixture of rainwater and fresh blood.

While her hair was plastered to her skin, and her eyes were glowing with residual anger.

"Elize...? What... what happened?"

Elize stepped inside without a word and closed the door behind her, shutting out the storm.

Ravene instinctively held the baby a little closer, shielding him from the gruesome sight as she stared at her in horror.

"You’re... covered in blood. Are you hurt? Whose blood is this?"

Elize looked up at her "I killed Ji Sheng."

Ravene’s eyes widened in shock "... what?"

Elize walked closer, her boots leaving bloody footprints on the floor.

She reached out and gently touched the baby’s head, "They... executed Marzella," she muttered, her voice breaking slightly.

"For illegal research. They killed her..."

Ravene stood frozen, processing the words.

Her gaze shook, and tears began to well in her eyes, blurring her vision.

"H-How could they... Marzella."

Her legs gave out. She sank down onto the floor, still clutching the baby tightly to her chest as sobs began to escape her lips.

Elize sat down on Ravene’s other side and wrapped an arm around her shoulders, pulling her close.

"I am sorry... I was late."

Her gaze flickered to the baby in Ravene’s hands, and she took a deep breath ’From now on, I will do my very best to take care of her baby.’

’It doesn’t matter if the child is her experiment or not...’

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Rheanne was sitting on the edge of the large bed, her long white hair cascading freely over her shoulders.

She was wearing a simple white nightgown that clung softly to her figure.

Her sky-blue eyes were fixed on Brandon, who was lying comfortably on his back with one arm resting behind his head.

She tilted her head slightly, "Are you really going to sleep again, Kael?"

Brandon turned his head to look at her with a faint smile on his lips "Yeah."

He reached out and gently took her hand, his thumb brushing over her knuckles in a slow, comforting motion.

"When my present self leaves this world and travels to the past... wake me up. Like in 22 years..."

Rheanne’s fingers tightened around his hand.

Even after years of staying beside him, understanding the strange nature of his existence, hearing him speak so casually about time travel still sent a quiet chill through her.

"22 years..." she repeated softly, almost to herself.

She shifted closer on the bed, eventually lying down beside him.

Her body pressed gently against his side as she rested her head on his shoulder and draped her hand across his chest.

Brandon turned his head and his hand slid up her back until it cupped the nape of her neck.

He leaned in slowly and captured her lips in a tender kiss.

Their mouths moved together unhurriedly, savoring each other.

When he finally pulled back, his lips trailed softly down the line of her jaw, then lower, pressing warm kisses along the elegant curve of her collarbone.

Rheanne let out a quiet sigh, tilting her head back slightly to give him better access.

Her fingers curled gently against his chest as a soft shiver ran through her.

Brandon slid his fingers beneath the thin strap of her nightgown and slowly pulled the fabric down over her shoulders.

The soft white material slipped away easily, revealing the full, soft curves of her breasts.

They rose and fell gently with her breathing, and he nuzzled his face against the warm, supple flesh, inhaling her scent.

Then he pressed a slow kiss directly to one of her nipples before drawing it into his mouth, sucking gently.

Rheanne’s breath hitched and one of her hands came up to cradle the back of his head, fingers threading through his hair as she held him there.

"Kael..." she whispered, her voice already growing breathy.

Brandon released her nipple with a soft, wet sound and looked up at her.

Rheanne’s gaze softened, and she cupped his face with both hands and pulled him into another deep kiss.

"Kael... let’s make love once before you go to sleep," she whispered against his lips when they parted for breath.

Smiling, he pulled the nightgown further down her body, sliding it off completely until she was fully naked in his arms.

"Sure, dear."

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Time continued its flow, and in the mortal world, 22 years have already passed, bringing it to the... present.

An: Reread Chapter 479, as it will continue from there :)