Reckless Marriage Unyielding Love

Chapter 180

At that moment, Mikayla's phone, placed on the bedside table, suddenly chimed with a text message. Before she could reach for it, Carlos pinned her arm down. Her smooth, white, and tender skin still had a hint of pink blush. "Turn off the lights," Mikayla whispered.

Lying on the bed, Mikayla slowly parted her lips. Carlos gazed at her slightly open mouth, his eyes shining with a brilliant and soft light.

Ultimately, she wasn't familiar with these things.

Carlos turned on his side and switched off the dazzling crystal light in the room, leaving only a warm yellow bedside lamp on. This added a hint of ambiguity to the romantic atmosphere.

Her jet-black wavy hair spread over the soft bed, complementing her fair and delicate features. Her eyes, as dark as ink, shimmered with a mesmerizing glow under the warm light. A faint smile tugged at the corner of her lips, and her eyes overflowed with a gentle warmth akin to a spring breeze.

Carlos' gaze lingered on her face for a moment before he lowered his eyes, gently kissing her lips. His heavy and warm breath constantly emitted a dangerous signal.

Accidentally touching Carlos' scorching skin, Mikayla jumped back in surprise, quickly retracting her hand.

"Don't be afraid, Mika," Carlos said reassuringly.

Carlos caught her shy, trembling hand while Mikayla pressed against his firm chest, feeling his strong heartbeat.

They entangled intimately throughout the night. Carlos seemed as if he wanted to crush her completely before feeling content.

Mikayla wasn't sure when they finished. It was a long night.

Later, unsure if it was a dream or reality, she felt herself lying in a comfortable and warm bathtub, with a slightly rough palm carefully washing her.

Throughout that night, Mikayla felt like a ball, allowing Carlos to play with her as he pleased. She thought, 'I have no idea where Carlos gets all this energy from.' The night of chaos and passion finally came to an end.

The alarm clock went off for several minutes in the early morning before Mikayla groggily woke up. The spot beside her was already empty. Mikayla shifted her body and felt all her muscles achy and sore, as if someone had smashed her to pieces and put her back together again.

She wondered, 'Am I just asking for trouble here?'

pain coursing through her

kind

feeling guilty, had the rare moment of draping a nightgown over her, preventing her from being exposed again so early in the

feeling overheated during lovemaking, sweating all

been

the bed, waiting for the pain to lessen before she mustered the strength to head to the bathroom. The moment she stepped on the floor, she almost lost her footing. Every movement tugged at that sensitive spot, and her feet felt utterly weak. She thought, 'How am I going to make it

head against the wall right now. She thought, 'Damn it! What did I go through last night? If I had

time, and she had to go to the

that moment, the door

standing in the doorway. Compared to her disheveled appearance, Carlos, with his already handsome face, looked even more devilishly alluring today, almost like he was glowing. The contrast between the two of them afterward

and mind, Carlos

He quickly walked over, taking a

quick tone

and held

apology. "Mika,

asked, her tone devoid of warmth. Mikayla thought to herself, 'I want

apologetic. "Mika. I'm sorry, it was my first time too, so I didn't handle it well.

putting you through

Seeing Carlos' remorseful

Mikayla didn't feel like saying more either. She thought, 'After all, nobody's an expert

Forget about it,"

Swr

more practice, I'll get better," Carlos

angrily pushing away Carlos' hand trying

better! Can Carlos be

body made Mikayla stop in her tracks, frowning and clenching her fists tightly, enduring.

ointment. You should lie down. The doctor said it will feel better in a few minutes after applying it,"

stared at the ointment in Carlos's hand,