Rebirth to Be with My Disabled Husband (or The Ninth Bride)

Chapter 263 What's Making You Smile?

As Edward glimpsed the car shaking, he turned away, his face flushed with awkwardness. The fervor of the young seemed boundless these days.

...

The following morning, Samantha and Finley stirred from their slumber inside the car. Samantha's body was a tapestry of aches as she noticed Finley still holding her close. She reached for her phone, her eyes widening in alarm. "It's 8 a.m. Finley, I'm going to be late for class!"

Finley merely hummed softly, tightening his embrace. His expression betrayed no hint of worry about her looming tardiness, and made no move to release her.

She sighed in exasperation. "Finley, I'm serious. I need to get home to change and freshen up. You have to take me."

Finley leaned in and brushed a tender kiss across her cheek. "Sam, it's the weekend."

Really?

Samantha checked her phone once more, and indeed, it was the weekend.

There was no longer any need for haste.

Playfully, she lifted her leg and pressed it against Finley's body. "Finley."

"Hmm? Still looking for more?"

Samantha's eyes widened. "No way! Doing that sort of thing in broad daylight in a car? Imagine if someone saw us-it would be mortifying!"

teasing. "So, does that mean it's

made Samantha's cheeks

not what I meant at

"Sam, you're blushing."

gaze away. "I'm just warm,

at her response and affectionately ruffled her hair.

this morning either. What do you think? Of course, I'm hungry.

I could be more considerate. To make up

with amusement. "Is that

dressed. We're

remnants of her clothes. With a serious look, she

"Wear mine."

about you? Are you going

not. But you're a woman. If you don't wear something, people

He had a point.

Samantha quickly donned his

eyes narrowing. "Why are you so

it quickly enough, so I

to that. "Finley, I'm beginning to

you afraid I won't be able

her tongue. "Probably