Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

Maddox's hand paused in the air. He frowned and stared at her.

"What's wrong with this woman?" He thought.

Kimberly remained silent. She got under the quilt quickly and covered the marks on her neck.

When Maddox saw her covering up the marks, he looked a little unhappy and his fingers stopped in mid-air.

"What are you doing?" Maddox questioned.

Kimberly hid under the quilt, exposing only her head. She looked at him with a pair of flustered eyes.

"Last, last night you..." She stammered and couldn't speak.

Maddox stared at her sharply and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Last night, was it you..." Kimberly wanted to bite her lower lip, but when she thought of his words earlier, she controlled herself.

"Was it me what?" Maddox asked impatiently. He knew that she had lost her mind during that time and might not even know who he was. That was why he had asked her who he was at the most crucial moment to confirm her consent. When she could call out his name even when she was unconscious, he had a very strange feeling in his heart.

Therefore, when she asked the question, he was not sure if she remembered what had happened last night.

Kimberly stared at him for a moment, asking, "When I asked you to leave, did you leave?"

She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

Maddox's eyes remained sharp and he responded, "No."

"No?" Kimberly's gaze quivered. "You didn't leave? Then you..."

If he didn't leave, then... Kimberly paused for a while, and asked in a low voice, "Are you alright?"

filled with fear as if she was worried about

you know whether I am alright?" Maddox

"Urn..."

last night? Do you remember anything?"

"Last night... I only remember that you entered the room. But Chandler

her. Kimberly was embarrassed, and her fair cheeks

it," Maddox did not

feel uncomfortable, just like being drugged. But aren't you..." Weren't you

thought that you... Therefore,

time before he realized

Last night, he tried so hard to save her, but she had forgotten all about it. Now, she thought

Kimberly called him

closer to her, asking, "Are you worried about my

moment, then shook her head and replied, "I just feel that they used me to lure you

her out of the quilt

cried out in horror. She reached out to push him

on his face. She noticed that he placed her

your work." Maddox's voice was low and deep, like a glass of mellow wine running through his

just now, she noticed the scratches on his face. She was still wondering what had happened to him.

she remember doing so

her fingers landing on a soft,

fingertips landed on where his

her heart began to shiver.

gaze in her eyes tremble. She started to recoil her fingers. Thus, he tightened his grip on

confusion. "I don't... know what you mean," she said. The scratches on his face could be explained, but the wound

know? It seems that you have forgotten all about it," Maddox sneered and grabbed her neck

He leaned over closer to her, his thin lips brushing

last night and begged me to

one sentence, Kimberly's