Secret Wife, Real Billionaire

"Then I'm sorry, I apologize,"Renee said, unsure of the cause but swift to mend the bridges.

Marcelo's temper wasn't a novelty for Renee.

However, she chose not to dwell on it.

Momentarily speechless,Marcelo was caught off guard by this unexpected side of Renee.

Pursing his lips, he hadn't anticipated such a facet of her personality.

"Are you mute now? Did someone glue your mouth shut?"Renee teased, attempting to pry open his lips with her fingers.

In the past, those who showed such disrespect to Marcelo would have faced grave repercussions.

Yet, with her, even in his anger, he found himself unable to assert his usual authority.

Renee seemed determined not to let it go without an apology.

After a brief standoff, Marcelo finally conceded. "I'm sorry," he mumbled.

Again,this little woman can have him on his knees anytime she pleases.

"What was that? I didn't hear you."Renee frowned, struggling to catch his whispered voice.

Marcelo's grip on her waist tightened, enough for her to feel it without causing any harm

"I said, I'm sorry!" After the initial apology, the subsequent ones became easier.

Displaying his annoyance while recognizing his inability to change the situation, Marcelo inquired, "Are you satisfied now, Mrs. King?"

Instantly, Renee's mood lifted, and she responded with a coy tilt of her chin. "Yes!"

Marcelo huffed in response, finding her seemingly entitled behavior particularly charming.

"Then let's continue!"

His lips descended on hers once more.

Sensing the kiss's intent, Renee promptly shielded her lips with her hands, blinking at Marcelo with wide eyes.

He remained calm, but the desire in his eyes was unmistakable.

playing

to get me milk tea and fried

interested her. She desired a

you didn't want

time for milk tea and fried

changed my

accompanied by

shutting down any

desire tonight

the buttocks. Taken aback, she reflexively encircled

usual, his bedroom stamina was

was settling the score for her earlier

fish out of water, she struggled to catch

"Marcelo, I'm so tired."

for him to finish as he pressed her against the French

all the past few nights of missing

thrill was too much

brushed against

ear as

whispered, "You

wanted

didn't you?

it to

Damn, the milk tea!

she longed for

energy to speak. Marcelo was doing it on purpose, deliberately pushing her

love to her, he cleaned her up in the bathroom. before

alone to quell

into bed, Renee scooted to the other

touch me,"

his mood now. He stepped out of bed, waiting

you leave the Venus Bar when you saw me there?" he inquired, drawing her close

and exhausted,Renee had no interest

curious to know the

someone I didn't know," she replied irritably, burying her head in the pillow. "Just let

Who didn't she know?

Vivian,