Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Marcus choked and pulled Cordelia into his arms. Her waist easily fitted in his hand, so he tilted her chin up with another hand.

As he looked into her eyes, they were clear like pools of spring. Her cherry lips parted slightly like a soundless temptation.

Marcus felt a ball of flame churning within him.

Cordelia avoided his heated gaze as she blushed and panted. She could feel his unusually warm chest, powerful heartbeats, and the oozing manliness… She felt like melting. Before his kiss came, she pushed him away lightly.

“Don’t.” She smiled embarrassedly. “I still have to cook.”

Marcus stopped, a dark glint flashing in his eyes.

“Tonight…” Cordelia’s voice was soft and weak. It was a challenge for her to utter that one word as she blushed bright red.

“Don’t sleep on the couch tonight. It’s uncomfortable. Sleep in the room.”

Marcus paused in a daze. This was probably the bravest thing she could say. He held back a chuckle and ran his thumb over her red ear, replying hoarsely, “Okay.”

Marcus entered the bathroom right after dinner. He usually took only ten minutes to take a shower, but he had spent nearly an hour this time.

Cordelia had already cut up some fruits and watched television but still did not see the man coming up. There was only the occasional sound of water running.

Her face heated up, and she went to change into her pajamas. As she sat by the bed anxiously, she had no idea where to place her hands.

What was he going to do to her later? He was tall and muscular, so he must be stronger than the average…

giggled but hung her head in shame when she felt

bathroom stopped. She jolted and clutched the edge

be heard

heart thumped with intertwined feet as she was both nervous and

had only read what wedding nights were like in novels in the past. She used to look forward to these pleasant scenes when she was

her wedding night, it would be her first

the corners of her lips. She hoped that everything would be like what the novels said and

spite of it, an urgent knock rang at the

was surprised, even more so when she opened the door. Carter stood outside with a busted face and looked horrible, crying the moment he saw

Cordelia pulled him into the house.

Carter looked at her with reddened eyes and kept sobbing, unable to speak a

back to reality and slowly turned

the

a smile and

understood what his sister meant after a glance at Marcus. This man in front of them was the man his sister

softly,

man timidly, getting an inexplicable commanding presence

the first aid kit without a word. He made

and swollen, and there was a large patch of skin scraped off his leg. His wound

Carter was still

Who beat you up?”