Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

Olivia really didn't expect Sam to kiss her.

That being said, it was just a light peck, in consideration of her current physical condition. It resembled a dragonfly skimming over a pond's surface, gently brushing across her lips before it left.

"Why didn't you kiss me properly?" After his lips left hers, his breath lingered as she questioned him in a soft voice.

She continued wheedling, as though she wanted to get on his nerves, "Why did you only give me a peck? It's because you're sick of me, right?"

He was speechless.

The corners of his eyes twitched involuntarily. He narrowed his eyes and fixed his gaze on her.

"You even have to fake kissing me. You must have grown tired of me."

If it wasn't for her sickly- pale complexion and weak constitution, he really had the mind to make her understand the consequences of saying such a thing. However, he suppressed his desire and laughed in a low voice, "You can provoke me all you want right now. Just bear in mind that you'll have to repay me a hundred times over for it after you recover."

With those words, Sam sat up and tucked her into bed properly. "Sleep. You can go home after you're done with the IV."

Olivia's true intention was indeed to provoke him. Who knew that he would see through her entirely. What he said in reply sapped her energy once more.

Moments ago, she had been drained from the constant vomiting. She herself didn't know how many days it would take for her to feel energetic again.

However, when he kissed her, there was only one thought in her mind. She was so glad that she rinsed her mouth out beforehand!

If her mouth had tasted rancid when he kissed her, how turned off would he be?

Because she knew her mouth no longer smelled, she had dared to play with fire. Otherwise, she wouldn't dare, even if he could bear it.

After her body had taken in all the fluid from the IV drip, she finally regained some of her energy. Nonetheless, she still wasn't feeling well. She was about to act coquettish to get some affection out of him, but he unexpectedly took the initiative to bend down to her, facing away.

"Get on."

Olivia eyed Sam. His shoulders were broad and his back was strong. The sight gave her a sense of warmth and stability.

She was about to be his wife, after all. Thus, she did not hold back from clambering onto his back. Her arms circled around his neck.

Although she was wearing several layers of clothing, her hands were still cold when she put them around him because of the drip. Although they were ice-cold when placed on his neck, he wasn't bothered by it. He showed no sign of annoyance, and merely carried her as they walked out slowly. He was the perfect picture of calmness.

"I don't think we need to tell our elders that I got food poisoning."

While resting on his back, she told him that.

He did not object. He nodded and said, "Alright."

She added, "It came to me just now that we don't need to tell them right away that we're getting married."

He stopped in his tracks when he heard that. It appeared as if she had caught him off-guard with what she said.

Olivia expected him to ask her the reason for that, but Sam defied her expectations yet again. He asked, "Just now? Weren't you asleep?"

She was thrown for a loop. After all, his takeaway from her statement was just too weird. Was this dunce's brain wired differently from other dunces? "I thought about it while I was asleep."

"How can you think when you're asleep?" He was rife with suspicion. He pursed his thin lips and side-eyed her. "You weren't asleep, were you?"

"I was!" She reached out to push his face. In a low voice, she groaned, "Focus on walking. What will you do if you fall while carrying me? I don't think my body could withstand a fall like that. I'm extremely weak right now."

Weak?

He could clearly feel the strength in her push. It was no joke. This girl...

of his lips and he carried her even

doesn't matter when we tell them. It's all the same. I

like you're constantly swearing fealty to me? I trust you. It's just that so much happened tonight that I'm exhausted. I just want to go back home and get a good rest. Then,

"Okay."

exhaustion overtook her and she fell asleep on his back right away. She wasn't even aware that they had gotten into the car. When they arrived home, he carried her

sleeping soundly all the while. Her fair skin looked even paler and more fragile than usual because of the

her like that usually. At the moment, she was curled up under the quilt like a kitten. Her brows were furrowed as she slept; her face was scrunched up as she was still

until the next afternoon. Her stomach was emptied from vomiting too much the night before. When she woke up, her body was famished, but she did not have

quilt covered her body and she peered at the chandelier above her. Her thoughts were

until he pushed the door

"You're awake?" He asked.

out to him first. The gesture was one which he understood. He sat down at the edge of the bed and pulled

his waist when he went to shrug his coat

clingy, mischievous child. Holding onto him, it wasn't long before she felt drowsy

you feeling sleepy again? Aren't you hungry?" He

I don't feel

patted her hair down to make it tidier, he told

Soup?

side to side. "I

Sam's expression

being in that state last night? Your

herself. She had been tearing up from the spiciness, yet she still insisted on eating it. Hence, he had the suspicion that her illness was caused by her stomach not being able to withstand the spiciness

she was being unreasonable, so she didn't pursue the matter

to eat

he urged, his tone akin to the tone one would take when coaxing a child. It was somewhere between despair and joy. "Since you're just woken up, you should at least have half a bowl to fill your stomach. After you're feeling better, you can eat whatever

light food in her state, so she gave an obedient nod in the end. Because her stomach had suffered the previous night, Olivia couldn't even finish half a bowl of soup before she felt unwell again. Tiredly,

upright for a while before lying down

She laid back down and then said,

she insisted, he did not force her to get up. After she laid there for a while, she fell back

time she was asleep to attend

was still sleeping when her phone rang, rousing her. She turned over and took her phone out to see who

a call from

before, she snapped her eyes shut again. She didn't

all was said and done, it was still her mother on the line. At

both mother and daughter just staring at their phones. Since Olivia was feeling sick, she finally said,

"Ollie, don't hang up."

ending the call. She said, "I have

However, it was too tiring to hold the phone up to her ear. She set the call to speaker mode and laid there,

it was my

was stunned

have read yours and Sam's fortune's behind your back. What you said yesterday reminded me that I had been forcing you into things all these years. If you hadn't told me, I might not have realized this. Parents sometimes do things that go against the will

juncture, Brenda took a deep breath and continued, "Although we can't change what has already happened, it served as a reminder to me. Thus, let's make amends and bury the hatchet,

way. She had thought that Brenda would keep objecting. Who knew

was speaking in a much gentler

lingered in Olivia's heart vanished completely at

enough. I was in the wrong yesterday. I shouldn't have spoken to

Ollie, you did

realize my mistakes previously. You're right, I

overbearing before. After hearing

you had to say

it either if I were in your position, forced into an arranged affair. Thus, I called you today to apologize. I'm sorry,

other, they would soon get over it. However, this time around, Olivia had opposed her mother fiercely. Brenda reflected on the matter too. It was inevitable that they were dead serious when addressing the issue that day. With that,