Mikayla thought, 'Reward, huh? Seriously? It's been a long day today. I racked my brain, so I'm exhausted. And you dare to ask for a reward? You're over 30 but still so shameless!'

"Well, didn't I do well today? I even made sure Mom and Dad didn't disturb you. Shouldn't you be grateful and give me a little reward?" Carlos leaned casually against the doorframe, exuding an effortless elegance and nobility. Again, Mikayla thought, 'So that's why Garrett and Selena hadn't been around at the Ludwig mansion all afternoon. It was his doing.'

At that thought, Mikayla opened the door, leaned in, and planted a kiss on Carlos' cheek. It was a small token of appreciation.

She thought he was deserving of this kiss.

"Is that all?" Carlos' gaze lingered on Mikayla's rosy lips, clearly indicating he expected more.

'This man... Mikayla thought.

Mikayla bit her lip, then tilted her head up, aiming for his lips.

But Carlos was faster, eagerly capturing her lips in a passionate kiss, his heart swelling with satisfaction.

The kiss grew wilder and more demanding.

Soon, a simple kiss wasn't enough.

Before Mikayla could fully grasp what was happening, Carlos lifted her into his arms and strode toward their bridal bed, ignoring her feeble protests. He gently placed her on the bed and leaned over her, his imposing figure casting a shadow. Mikayla's handbag was snatched from her grip and tossed aside in an arc.

"My dear Mika, you were truly impressive today," Carlos murmured, his eyes filled with admiration.

"Reconsider now, if you want to," Mikayla warned.

"All I want right now is to conquer you in bed." Carlos smirked.

Mikayla was left speechless.

She wondered why he only had these thoughts.

another word, his

delicate scent of her body completely aroused Carlos,

to respond to

touch tracing her pulse,

thought, 'He's playing games with me

fragments, barely coherent between

then, an unexpected ringing sound shattered the moment, extinguishing the fiery passion

to her, his

incessantly, refusing

lips, standing upright, his body aflame with unfulfilled

searching for her phone, her mind racing to remember where she had left

she found it, discarded

she was about

palpable, as if the universe were playing a cruel joke on

quickly redialed

greeted with a smile, explaining, "I was in the shower and didn't hear the phone. Yes, Carlos is here. Do you need to speak to him? Oh, all right! See you

en

hung up and looked up,

fixed on Mikayla's lips, even when she was on the

stopped Carlos

"Tomorrow, we're visiting my family. Uncle Logan and his family will be there too," she said hurriedly, knowing she might

the right time to discuss that?" Carlos' deep, husky voice echoed in the dimly lit room, dripping

mean, we should get some rest. We have to leave early tomorrow," Mikayla

a sly smile. "How about a goodnight kiss then? Or perhaps we could

Mikayla remained silent.

thought, 'He is surely a master of persuasion and

she leaned in and planted

back in to deliver one last remark. "By the way, Mika, your figure is as perfect as your personality. I

grief! He's going to drive me insane. Where is the composed and serious Carlos I

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