An Impossible Marriage Novel

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!” 

froze for a while, a smile forming on

only lasted 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.

do, so he stood behind and watched her 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 to bed.” His voice was gentle without

You don‘t understand... Christopher is a germaphobe! If I don‘t get a bath, he‘ll

ground and brought her to the bed in the room. “I won‘t despise you,” said Christopher.

she demanded, “I want

so patient. He spun and

of what she was doing. She took off her clothes

with difficulties and filled the bathtub with warm water for Margaret. Before the bathtub was full, Margaret stumbled forward and lay her naked

close distance, he could see her long, curled eyelashes casting a shadow beneath her eyes. He could not stop himself from touching her moist

her lips, Margaret frowned and turned her head away. Christopher froze as his expression turned grim. He disliked it when Margaret repelled his touch no

carried her back to bed. Watching her face, which looked more mature than when she was a