Revenge After Death

Chapter 219

Once we got back home, I managed to coax Steven to go to bed first.

It seemed that after experiencing being well taken care of, Steven wanted to experience it again. He kept pretending to feel ill and said that he had a fever, sore hands, and sore feet. He even

asked that I bathe him.

I hoped he could just be honest. Bathing Steven was really troublesome, especially since he took

advantage of the situation.

Steven had stripped himself naked earlier and ended up soaking me as well,

“Steven Lincoln!” I gritted my teeth after yelling. I was soaked from head to toe.

“Stephie, your clothes are all wet. Come on, let’s just bathe together,” Steven said, looking innocent. He was seriously trying to unbutton my shirt.

I slapped his hand away and took a deep breath.

I tried to console myself. I kept telling myself that there was no way around this. Steven was my husband, after all. I repeated this mantra in my head. It was my fault for spoiling him so

“Stephie…”

My phone rang at that moment. To avoid getting it wet, I placed it in a small crook on the inside of

the bathtub.

Steven reached out to help me grab the phone. But when he saw that it was Michael calling, hist face darkened and his grip loosened as well.

I watched helplessly as my phone fell into the bathtub. It seemed to struggle to stay on for a few seconds before shutting off completely.

I took a deep breath and felt anger rise within me.

number in my phone had been blocked. I was

who did

to get mad at me for not holding your phone firmly enough, are you?” Steven said, looking at me with a pitiful

his face.

as before he dumped my phone

moment, he looked more like a naughty child

instantly put out by his expression. I had to admit that I

my phone next time,” I said

“Is your phone that much

know what led him to that conclusion.

phone from the bathtub.

in. I fell on top

in that instant. But the raging flame was swiftly

body and

well–defined muscles. There were water droplets all over his perfect body, which made him resemble a merman that had just surfaced from the depths

dear. Guess we’ll have to take a bath together now,” Steven said innocently.

as he held me

to push him away out of anger, but the

the

to bear the tension any longer, I could only bite down on Steven’s

put

He did not move to push

a fight.

mad, huh?” he said softly.

in the bathtub.

held my breath instinctively as Steven pressed me deeper into the

as clueless as he appeared. Someone had definitely taught him these

Steven