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.

say another word, his lips silenced

her body completely aroused Carlos, making

to respond

exposed wrist, his touch tracing her pulse, eventually stirring her heart. Mikayla had no time to

playing

barely coherent between their kisses. The air was thick

ringing sound shattered the moment,

to her, his kisses

rang incessantly, refusing to be

released her lips, standing upright, his body aflame with

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

it, discarded in a

she was about to answer, the

his frustration palpable, as if the universe were

redialed the

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

en

up and looked up, meeting

on Mikayla's lips, even when she

quickly stopped Carlos

closer. "Tomorrow, we're visiting my family. Uncle Logan and his family will be there

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

to leave early tomorrow," Mikayla emphasized, hoping to

lips curved into a sly smile. "How about a goodnight kiss then? Or perhaps we could share a

Mikayla remained silent.

surely a

in and planted a

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

me insane. Where is the composed