Savvy Son-in-law by VKBoy

CHAPTER 36

When Rebecca tried to cover Benjamin with the blanket, a muscle in her ankle twitched, and she fell on top of him. Her butt crash landed right on top of his belly, and her hand pressed down on his chest as she sought balance. She quickly looked at Benjamin, but luckily, he was still in deep sleep. She found herself staring nonstop at his handsome face, and his pink lips. She could lean closer and kiss them, but she didn‘t want to do it this way. 

Her hand that was resting on his chest could feel its definition, and for a second, she wondered if he got abs. She could tear the shirt open, but she withdrew her hand. However, her other hand then unintentionally ended up taking the support of his pelvis as she stood. And her eyes widened as she looked at her hand and felt the feeling of touching his pelvis. “Did I just...” 

She took a quick look at his face, and he was still sleeping like a baby. She couldn‘t tell where she was putting her hand because of the blanket covering him, but she felt like she did something wrong. She almost wanted to slap herself for it. “A mistake is still a mistake. I wouldn‘t want my private parts touched ev... by mistake, either. I feel sorry for him, but at least he‘s not awake.” Shaking her head, disappointed with herself, she walked away. 

After going to her room, she tried to sleep, but it wasn‘t proving easy. She got up from bed and opened her locker and took out her diary. It had been months since she last wrote in her diary, and she felt like writing another page again. 

started writing from her car accident till that night.

hair. His clean–shaven face was seasoned and mature, but Veronica was having none of it. She believed that her

her mother had told her, and she even went a step further and said she didn‘t like

He just smiled in return and said, “I thought you were smart, but you‘re just a spoiled brat.” “What?” Veronica felt offended. “Say it again if you

say it twice, you spoiled brat! That‘s once. You spoiled little –” before he finished, Veronica grabbed the whole grilled chicken with her arms and threw it in his face like she was throwing a pumpkin. There was no item for him to dodge. Once he recovered from the pain and wiped the oil and spices off his face, he kept glaring at the empty seat where Veronica was sitting only seconds ago. He could hear the onlookers murmuring and chuckling. “Veronica Sterling... you just made the biggest mistake of your life! If I don‘t throw a whole grilled pig in your face in

brought a costly paint brush set

a seedling. The real fruits of love are bom after marriage, son.” “I get it, dad. I‘m busy, so I‘ll call you later, okay?” “Fine, but your hunger only keeps increasing with age,

Nothing serious? Yeah, I

body. He had an unusually high forehead, and she was quick to judge him like most others, but then he ended up being the winner of the painting competition she attended. Normally, she wouldn‘t have bothered to apologize, but in his case, she