An Impossible Marriage Novel

Chapter 73

Chapter 73 

All these years, Christopher did not know Margaret had motion–sickness. 

Noah noticed Christopher feeling uncomfortable being blown by the wind and whispered, “Mr. Lewis, maybe we should wind the window up.” 

Christopher massaged his temple, his head aching at the cold wind. “Just drive the 

car!” 

When they reached the Lewis residence, Margaret hung herself to Christopher. Elizabeth took a warm towel and followed them to their room upstairs. “What happened? Mrs. Lewis normally doesn‘t drink,” she asked in a worrying voice. 

Christopher did not reply, and Elizabeth immediately took the hint. She handed the towel to him. “Mr. Lewis, please take care of Mrs. Lewis. I‘ll go downstairs.” 

Christopher nodded. He cleaned Margaret‘s face carefully as she raised her chin to cooperate with his movements. “Wipe it cleaner. He hates it when it‘s dirty... Quick!” 

smile

for two seconds before Margaret pushed him away. “I have to remove my make–up,” she murmured. Christopher was amazed at how she still remembered she had make–up on.

clean her face. The moment her legs gave out, and she almost fell to the ground, Christopher reacted just in time and held her up. “Come, you should get

not give in as she struggled. “I haven‘t bathed! I need to bathe. You don‘t understand... Christopher is a germaphobe! If I don‘t get a bath, he‘ll despise me for sleeping

finish, Christopher carried her off the ground and brought her to the bed in the room. “I

in his arms, she demanded,

 

to be so patient. He

was doing. She

Margaret. Before the bathtub was full, Margaret

she would not choke on water. At a close distance, he could see her long, curled eyelashes casting

froze as his expression turned grim. He disliked it

back to bed. Watching her face, which looked more

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