Mr. Villain's Lovely Wife

Chapter 84

Chapter 84

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Izzy’s eyes fluttered open to the soft morning light streaming through the curtains. The warmth of the sheets clung to her, along with a disconcerting heaviness on her side. For a moment, her mind lagged, the blurry events of the previous night refusing to align.

And then, reality hit her like a freight train.

She bolted upright, clutching the sheets to her chest. Her movement stirred Liam, who lay beside her, his arm still draped across her waist. He let out a soft groan, his brows furrowing slightly before his eyes opened.

Izzy’s face flushed crimson as she took in his disheveled hair and bare chest, the blankets pooling around his waist. She snapped her gaze away, pulling the sheets higher as if they could shield her from the awkwardness of the situation.

“What the hell happened last night?” she blurted, her voice barely above a whisper.

Liam propped himself up on one elbow, his expression unreadable. He blinked a few times, his dark eyes locking onto hers. “You don’t remember?” he asked, his tone light, almost teasing.

Izzy’s stomach twisted. “I” She pressed a hand to her forehead the fragmented memories from the night before swirling in her mind like pieces of a broken mirror. She remembered the tension, the kiss, and the way things spiraled out of control. “Of course, I remember.”

She pursed her lips as she turned her attention towards him. For a few seconds, she took in his appearance. But what really caught her attention was the countless kiss marks on his neck!

of the night she was trying to piece together.

you staring

as if he

cheeks flushing deeper. “You look ridiculous,” she muttered, yanking the sheets tighter around her. Is there a way to remove all the kiss marks? She blinked when

sat up fully, leaning back against the headboard. His hand lazily rubbed the back of his neck, brushing over the marks. “A little,” he

shorter! “Why are you acting like this is some grand event? Aren’t we married?” The words left her mouth before she could stop them, and regret hit her instantly. She looked away,

her wrist and tugged her closer. The sudden movement pulled her off balance. She landed against him, her chest brushing

from hers. The smugness in his expression was infuriating. But then the memories of the night before once again filled her head. Again, her face felt so hot, as if she was about to explode.

this” His lips curved again, and he gestured to their disheveled state. “This is exactly what married couples do all the time,

eyes widened. “You’re right,” she said, trying to push him off her. “I was just stating the

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her wrist again and pinning it beside her head. “I

him, caught between outrage and something she didn’t want to name. His eyes flicked to her lips for the briefest moment before he leaned in, his mouth brushing against hers in a way

doesn’t mean anything,” she managed to say, her voice

look at her, his smirk firmly in place. “Of course not,” he murmured. Then he kissed her again, this time with

at her to push him off, to regain control, but her body betrayed her. Her lips parted instinctively. Almost instantly, a spark ignited inside her as the kiss deepened, stealing the breath from her lungs. When he finally pulled back, she was left dazed,