Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

The words that came out of Sam's mouth in that quiet room made Olivia's heart flutter and her face redden.

Her face was essentially bright scarlet when she gave him a push.

"Right, but aren't you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Didn't you just feed me some soup that would make me feel better?"

"I did, but it hasn't been that long yet."

"I'm already much better."

"You're lying. How is that possible?" She interjected huffily, in a serious tone that resembled an old woman's. "Although tonight is a special night, you don't need to force yourself. This is a special exception." After that, she even got up and tucked him in under the quilt. She patted his cheek and said, "Sleep tight."

"Ah!"

Just as she was done bidding him goodnight, he suddenly turned over and sat up. He then pulled her over by her waist and picked her up. She had not seen it coming. In her fright, she instinctively put her arms around his neck.

With her entire body mid-air, she was carried by him into the bathroom.

"I'll let you see with your own eyes if I'm faking it or not."

Well, Olivia never thought that Sam, who had been like a dead fish up until that second, regained his vigor all of a sudden in the next second. Perhaps her soup was too effective, or perhaps it was because her words pierced his self-esteem.

In short, she had to pay a very high price.

He did not let her off until the early hours of the morning. She was so exhausted that she fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow. She paid no mind to anything else.

In her sleep, she vaguely felt someone wiping her body with a warm towel. His movements were tender, and the temperature of the towel was just right.

Therefore, she slept deeply.

When she woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

Still tired, she didn't even want to lift a finger. Unfortunately, she was also still hungry. Lying on the bed, her stomach would constantly growl from time to time. The hunger made her dizzy and light-headed. Hunger aside, she was fatigued, so Olivia kept lying there with her eyes half-closed.

pushed the door open and went inside. He

"Awake? Are you hungry?"

changed when she saw him. She glared at him as

wasn't for him, she

she didn't want to look at him.

some

she opened her eyes again and snorted.

more. As he did so, she closed her eyes to rest until the aroma of food wafted

her eyes open and watched as he approached

began to feed her the oatmeal. After downing nearly half a bowl, Olivia recovered some of her energy

his lips at that question. His ears were red as he

out to pinch his arm. "It's all your fault. It wasn't as though it was your first time. Why were you

he saw her in that wedding dress. At that time, he was

"Eat a little more."

"Okay."

she had finished the whole bowl. Before he went to get another serving, she viciously tugged his hand over to her

used all of her strength. It was payback for how he had bullied

on the chair beside

what are you doing? Are you

stared sternly at her.

did I ever do

afraid that he would really get hurt, she only bit him hard enough for him to feel the pain, but not draw blood. How did that count

so you'd better not provoke me. After all, we're married now so anything I do to you is legal." She huffed, "I'm already this exhausted. Why don't you

what he intended. Instead, he

"Yes!"

but Sam forbade it. He was worried that she would have a stomach ache if she ate

want to talk

him forbidding another bowl of food was that he actually thought

he have any awareness of how he had made her suffer the night before? And he wanted her to go for a walk? With

"I haven't had my fill yet. I don't have

up trouble.

it was just three bowls of food. It'll