Chapter 40

Moira was taken aback, not sure what he meant. Before she could react, Barclay grabbed her hand, guiding her fingers to touch his Adam’s apple.

Moira quickly pulled her hand back. “…” She wasn’t expecting she would really touch it.

Barclay tilted his head, looking at her. “Don’t you wanna touch? You seemed pretty interested a moment ago.”

“No, I…” Moira didn’t know what to say, just looked at Barclay with embarrassment,

“Sure you don’t wanna touch? I don’t mind, you know. After all, you’re my wife.” He said it like it was no big deal.

Moira watched his Adam’s apple bob again, and then, almost unconsciously, she reached out and touched it.

it feel?” Barclay

Barclay’s Adam’s apple. She felt incredibly awkward, wishing the ground would open up and swallow her. “But it’s really s**y,

hand nervously tugging at her skirt. She felt like she was acting crazy. “I-I’m hungry, let’s go eat,”

and chuckled. He pushed

over Moira’s face. Her cheeks didn’t feel as

wheelchair earnestly, but upon seeing Alfie, he quickly wrapped an arm around

tense up.

Barclay’s warmth, Moira felt her cheeks heating

might do something awful,” Barclay said, lowering his

Moira and Barclay, “Moira, Barclay ain’t a good

me, but you shouldn’t put yourself

exactly what kind of man my husband is. Every decision make is carefully considered. Who are you to think I married Barclay just to spite you? Alfie, do you

words and slapped

couldn’t believe it, holding his

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