Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 1151

Colby planted a gentle kiss on Sophie's lips, a kiss brimming with longing. The bathroom was steamy, making Sophie's face flush an even deeper shade of red. In a low, husky voice, Colby murmured, “Darling, don't you think you owe me a proper wedding night? Shouldn't you make it up to me, with interest?"

"Don't you dare," Sophie shot back, her face turning crimson. "Once! Just once!"

"Hmm? Ten times, you say?"

The next day, Sophie woke up in the soft, oversized bed, feeling sore all over. She couldn't remember the last time she felt this exhausted, not even after that day when she was chased for over two hours.

She glanced at Colby, who was lying beside her, already awake. Pouting, she said, "Colby, from now on... I want to sleep in separate rooms!"

"There's only one master bedroom here. You'll never get to sleep away from me, ever," he replied, pulling her into a tighter embrace.

at the Burke

Adler exclaimed from the living room, glancing uneasily at Timothy, who was

calm him down. "What's there to worry about? Mr. Gordon said, as long as they're here,

cold? Last night he was a compliant

seem as intimidating as the rumors suggested. However, upon closer inspection, Timothy noticed over twenty miniature cameras scattered around the yard, alarms hidden among the flower beds, and a plethora of infrared devices-so

recorded, and any dangerous action would result in

to secure a place. The Burke Estate's security was

He regretted agreeing to come to the Burke Estate so quickly. Now, not only could he not stir up any trouble, but he also

be Sophie's