Reckless Marriage Unyielding Love

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

body completely aroused Carlos, making his kisses

respond to his fiery

her pulse, eventually stirring her heart. Mikayla had no

thought, 'He's playing games with

No... Don't... touch..." Mikayla's words emerged in broken fragments, barely coherent between their kisses. The air was thick with a sense of

an unexpected ringing sound shattered the moment, extinguishing

pushed against Carlos, who clung to her, his kisses

incessantly, refusing to be

Carlos released her lips, standing upright, his

racing to remember where

she found it, discarded in a corner with her

about to answer, the ringing

stared at the phone, his frustration palpable, as if the universe were playing a cruel

quickly redialed

and didn't hear the phone. Yes, Carlos is here. Do you need to speak to him? Oh, all right! See you

en

words, she hung up and looked up, meeting Carlos' predatory

when she was

stopped Carlos

Uncle Logan and his family will be there

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

get some rest. We have to leave early tomorrow," Mikayla emphasized, hoping to steer the conversation

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

Mikayla remained silent.

'He is surely a master

in and planted

without poking his head back in to deliver one last remark. "By the way, Mika, your figure is as

me insane. Where is the composed