No Strings Attached

Finally, her wish was about to come true. Clara's heart felt like it was enveloped in honey, each throb sending out ripples of sweetness.

lan could no longer control his emotions. He dipped his head to capture the tender, sweet lips before him. His hand gently wove through her hair, cradling the back of her head, as he deepened the kiss with each passing moment. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

The couple, having weathered many storms and separations, had come back together at last. Their excitement was palpable and impossible to conceal.

It was only after an eternity that lan could bring himself to pull away. He peppered Clara's face with featherlight kisses, his voice husky with desire. "Honey, last night was so hectic. We missed our wedding night. Tonight, I'm going to make it up to you."

Clara's cheeks flushed as she stared at him. "Isn't the wedding night supposed to be the day of the ceremony?"

"Getting our marriage license counts too. By the time we have the ceremony, it'll be safer for you, and I can make love with you properly."

cheeky. I could accuse you of harassment." "Flirting with my own wife is just marital

interrupted by a low chuckle from behind. Clara instantly pushed lan away and turned to see Greta standing in the doorway, arms crossed, a mischievous grin on her face. Greta clicked her tongue in amusement. "Tsk, tsk, tsk, can't you two get a room for

his embrace, unfazed. "It's your own fault for

at you, all smug. Is getting hitched really something to grin about until your smile

joy between us is

you. I'm here to remind you that if you don't go try on the wedding dress soon,

gaze affectionate. "Mrs. Hayes,

Mrs. Hayes, the wedding dress is ready. I'll have someone

"Please be careful with my wife. She's

course, we will take good care of

stunning she would look. He whispered into her blushing face, "Mrs. Hayes, don't be too breathtaking, or I might lose control."