Mr. Sallow's Sinful Wife by Maisie Chasey

Chapter 153 Waking Up And Mistaken Identity

“She was very drunk, and I’m not an animal,” Luke replied.

Nicholas raised an eyebrow. “So, do you think I am one?”

Luke was speechless.

Over the years, despite Nicholas often portraying the image of a gentleman, he had a knack for sarcasm, which left Luke with a single term in mind-a refined rascal.

Luke began to urge Nicholas, saying, “Just take what you need and leave.”

Nicholas, calm and collected, responded, “Don’t worry, I’m not interested in live-streaming real-life experiences, and I have no appetite for such pleasures.”

The mention of live-streaming and pleasures incited Luke’s frustration, culminating in him pushing Nicholas and ordering, “Hurry up and get out of here.”

Nicholas was at the door when a sudden memory of Nancy’s words resurfaced in his mind. She had said, “Linda, I think the young hunk in your phone with the great physique is much better than Nicholas. How about you introduce him to me?”

He couldn’t help but mutter, “Young hunk and mature man, huh?” Hence, he narrowed his eyes and teased Luke, “But I think, with your figure, you might seem a bit unimpressive to Linda.”

“What do you mean?”

Nicholas elaborated, “She likes men with great physiques.”

Unimpressed, Luke chuckled and retorted, “Is my physique not good enough?”

Nicholas nodded approvingly, his smile remaining. “It’s good, but it’s probably not as good as the young hunk and the mature man on her phone. I heard that her camera roll is full of different styles and a variety of options.”

As the realization of Nicholas’ words dawned on Luke, his expression darkened.

Just as Nicholas had left, Linda had finished her shower, wrapping herself in a towel. Her fair, long legs were exposed as she walked out with wet hair, and her small, rosy-blushed face retained a dewy, post- shower glow, enhancing her natural beauty. Her natural beauty was already striking, and the touch of blush only added to her allure.

When he saw Linda, Luke’s throat went dry, a brief moment of unease crossing his features. Despite the racing thoughts provoked by Nicholas’ earlier words, Luke quickly regained his composure, his eyes becoming inscrutable. He had always been a master of masking his emotions. Suddenly, he reached out and firmly gripped her chin. His voice, low and intense, rumbled from his throat. “Young hunk? Mature man?”

She winced in pain, a soft “Boohoo…” escaping her lips. “Luke, what are you doing? Let go of me.”

“Linda…” His serious and stern voice lingered in her ear as he continued, “Other than me, I suggest you

not think about anyone else.”

Linda retorted, “I’m certainly not thinking about anyone else; I just want to sleep.” With that, she promptly jumped onto the bed and cocooned herself in the warm blanket.

Observing her, Luke couldn’t help but smile, feeling a significant wave of relief wash over him.

When Nicholas returned, the two hotel staff had just finished showering Nancy. With her nightgown in hand, he handed it to them. They aided Nancy in changing, and together, they opened the bathroom door.

Observing the situation, Nicholas immediately moved forward, lifting Nancy gently and placing her back on the bed. The shower had left her feeling relaxed, and she turned over and soon drifted off to sleep.

The following morning, Nancy stirred in her sleep, letting out a soft whimper as she turned onto her side. In a sleepy whisper, she called out, “Linda, but there was no response. Growing concerned, she called again, “Linda, do you have a headache? What’s going on? My head hurts so much!” She was still in a semi-asleep state with her eyes closed, subconsciously calling out.

With no response to her calls, she decided to reach out and feel around. Her fingers brushed against what she thought was Linda’s sleep shirt, but little did she know it was Nicholas’ body she was touching. Despite the unusual nature of the situation, she remained oblivious as she continued to express her comfort, “Linda, this bed is so comfortable!”

She rolled over in bed, unintentionally pulling the man into her embrace. At the same time, she stretched her legs, clamping him between hers. She then snuggled into his arms, seeking a comfortable position, looking utterly content.

In her contented state, Nancy murmured, “Linda, why do I feel like you’ve grown taller, and… the muscles on your body seem to be more defined. Have you been working out lately and trying to develop your abs?” She continued playfully, “I heard that having abs is very sexy; I’m so envious. Can I touch them, please? I promise to only touch a little.” And without waiting for a response, her hand slipped into Nicholas’ pajamas, finding its way to his waist.

At that very moment, an electric current seemed to course through his entire body. He parted his lips, drawing in a sharp breath and releasing it slowly. Already in the throes of morning hormones, her touch ignited deeply buried emotions within him. Each wave of sensation seemed more intense than the last.

With her eyes closed, Nancy sighed. “Wow, Linda, your methods are incredibly effective. How do you do it? I might have to give it a try when I get back.” As she prepared to retract her hand, something unexpected happened. She hesitated for a moment, then quickly withdrew her hand.

Just then, in a dizziness that seemed like the world spinning, Nancy felt as though someone had scooped her up and then pressed her onto the bed. Her hand once again felt the muscular strength of the person beside her. As realization dawned, she slowly opened her eyes, gazing at the unmistakably familiar face in front of her. “Nicholas? How is that possible? How… How could he be here?” The thought raced through her mind as she tried to make sense of the situation.

She was left momentarily speechless in shock. After a brief pause, she finally found her voice and inquired, “You… How did you get here? Why are you on my

bed?”

Nicholas countered, “Why can’t I be here?” He then began to explain, “I arrived last night.”

the previous night’s heavy drinking, a good night’s sleep had sharpened her senses, and she wasn’t entirely

what? I

the great physique is much better

a mature man is okay. Mature men are caring.

“Naughty, go away.”

leave,”

of those scenes began to resurface in Nancy’s mind, causing her to bite her lip in regret. She wished she could find a hole to crawl into. She pondered, Oh my goodness! Did I really say all those things? Did I

herself for his response and added, “Please don’t tell me it was just

definitely not

“Then what

154 How Can You Compensate

to regain her composure. Strangely, a glimmer of unexpected hope flickered

wanted to come and visit her. I had just gone through a divorce and was feeling quite low, so he invited me to join him and unwind. As soon as I arrived at the hotel, I witnessed two distressed women crying and embracing one another. You happened to be one of them,” Nicholas explained with unwavering confidence. He displayed his remarkable storytelling skills, effortlessly shifting the blame onto Luke. It was

his narrative and asked, “So, how

so the prospect of sharing

was intoxicated and insisted on dragging me into her room. She even asked me to stay the night, so I

his tale, wondering, “He must be lying. Could I have acted so uncharacteristically when drunk?” Her agitation grew as she scratched her head. She

his throat, he retorted, “Am I truly a

end to this conversation. She just wanted to

up, Nicholas’ handsome face suddenly loomed close, closing the gap to within an inch of her. “I spent the whole night sleeping with you,” he said.

blush deepened as she nervously inquired, “Compensate for what?” Her curiosity was quickly replaced

help but smirk and playfully quip, “So, you’re that afraid of me?

I treat you to a meal?” Her proposition made her rush to the bathroom for a quick

with a clothing dilemma. “What should I wear for the meal?” Then, her gaze fell upon her luggage, revealing a chaotic scene of scattered clothes. “Did you go.

admitted, “There was a reason for it last night.

for a nightgown for you. However, you kept bothering me, so I didn’t have time to tidy up.” He continued, “If you want, I can help

also contained some personal clothing, but it seemed pointless

the room together, heading for

heart raced as she spotted Linda, and she practically sprinted over to her, clutching her hand as if Linda were her savior. Their mutual astonishment

“Luke is here?”

here

the women in silence. As they stood in the elevator, two tall and imposing men loomed behind them, speaking volumes without uttering a

to the hotel’s self-service breakfast. After the chance meeting with Linda, the women managed to secure a two-seat spot near the window in the corner. It was evident that they had no intention of leaving any seats for the two

and held their respective plates of food, Luke and Nicholas seemed to realize the situation. They had

converse freely, with Linda expressing her astonishment, “I’m so surprised that Nicholas

please choose your words carefully, Ms. Steward.

me.”

It’s so obvious.

to find you, and he was brought here by Luke to relax before

If he had such plans, he would have told me in advance. Based on what I see, it’s more likely that he brought Luke here, not the other way around.”

“How can that

the whole night

briefly and

from you, so he came to win you back.”

couldn’t fathom any reason why Nicholas would have lingering feelings for

same room with you then?

Linda. “He said I was the one who was drunk and insisted on dragging him

was momentarily speechless

she set her cutlery down and promptly led Nancy to

are we going?”

“The surveillance room!”

even more

I refuse to believe that you seduced him. Let me assure you, it must have been him bothering you. The surveillance room is just ahead. Let’s go inside to

for a moment and then nodded decisively. “Alright. Let’s go.”

to her surroundings, the footage depicted Nicholas forcefully carrying her back to the room. Her frustration intensified, and she clenched her fists as her face turned

Did You Come Here On

“Why did you lie to me?” Her face was pouting, and Luke, sensing the situation, tactfully excused

have a seat,” Nicholas said

composure was in stark contrast to her anger, as he appeared unfazed by the situation, almost as if he found everything inconsequential. Yet,

sit down,” Nancy asserted, rejecting Nicholas’ offer and persisting in her inquiry. “I just want to know why

jet-black eyes locked onto