An Impossible Marriage Novel

Chapter 25

Chapter 25 

Elizabeth nodded with understanding. “Of course, as it should be. You were gone for three years, and Meg has been staying in her old room during this period. Now that you‘re back, it makes sense for her to move in to your room. I‘ll make arrangements at once.” 

“It‘s time you address her differently, too,” Christopher reminded. 

“Ah, yes,” Elizabeth said with a smile. “I‘m used to calling her Meg, but I should be calling her Mrs. Lewis now.” 

Elizabeth headed over to Margaret‘s room and merrily told the girl that she would be moving, much to Margaret‘s confusion. “But why? Where are you going to take my stuff?” Margaret asked. 

“Since Mr. Lewis is back and you two are married, it‘s only natural that you and he share a bedroom,” Elizabeth explained, beaming. “Mr. Lewis isn‘t getting any younger, you know. Maybe the two of you could start trying for a baby.” 

Margaret, with downcast eyes, offered no response. He won‘t touch me, and there‘s no way we‘ll have a baby. 

Shortly after, all of her belongings had been moved to Christopher‘s bedroom. Margaret sat on the bed listlessly. She was not sure if she could get used to having free access to Christopher‘s room and using it as her own. 

Margaret finally broke out

the living room when she emerged from her shower. :

was over. Hence, she deliberately spent longer time than usual in the

of nonchalance, she went upstairs into his room. After drying her hair, she carefully slid

stared at the constellations, lost in her own thoughts, Everything about him is so unique... I wonder what he

eyes instinctively. She was not yet ready

rustling noises coming from the bedside. Curious, she took a peek and was greeted by the sight of the man changing out of his clothes

a direct view of his body. Though not particularly muscular, his physique was nevertheless well–defined, and there

 

failed to tear her gaze away when Christopher turned around

and snapped her eyes shut. No matter how hard she tried, however, she could not

up the shirt he just put on. Wordlessly,

sigh of relief. The blush on her face, however, lingered

to the bed, she tossed and turned throughout the night. Despite her exhaustion, her mind remained perfectly

abruptly started buzzing with an incoming call. She gaped slightly at the caller‘s name displayed on the screen. Why is Christopher

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