The Bride’s Revenge

Chapter 177 Lucas is a Good Person

Marion did not expect Cassie to be so sharp, and she felt too guilty to respond to Cassie’s messages. She sat on the bed, trying hard to recall how she ended up in Lucas’s room last night.

It seemed she did not sleep well last night, having many dreams, some of which were even dreams within dreams. Now, as she tried to remember, she seemed to dream that she and Lucas were passionately kissing! Was it just a dream?

Did she really embrace and kiss Lucas last night?

The more Marion thought about it, the more frightened she became. She could not believe she could be such a bold woman!

Forget it, forget it. Let it go!

After putting away her thoughts, Marion’s stomach protested with hunger. She glanced at her stomach and sighed. There was no other option. She was hungry.

But how could she face Lucas today after what happened last night? It was Saturday, and Lucas had a day off. She could not show her face in front of him. After what she did last night, how could she face him today?

Thinking about Lucas’s gaze when he kissed her collarbone, he said, “Reciprocity.” Maybe he wanted to reciprocate?

Lucas could have bitten her in revenge, but he did not!

person!’

herself to him, Marion felt

about how she had just coveted the feel of Lucas’s abdominal muscles, Marion felt more and more like she was not

Marion was deeply reflecting on herself, there

She did not dare to open the door lest she had to face her shame! However, the person outside was persistent and knocked on the

their ground for about two minutes until Lucas spoke, “Your slippers,

the door.”

she hurriedly ran down from the bed to open the door. As the

His paz

on her bare feet, and he paused, “Be careful not to catch

embarrassed as she fidgeted with her fingers. Fortunately, Lucas did not say anything

in her room all day. However, her hungry stomach betrayed her and made her feel weak. Eventually, she went downstairs

she did not dare to make any eye contact with Lucas.

Bailey came to discuss the lunch menu. Marion glanced at Lucas’s departing figure going upstairs, feeling a

Bailey,

piano.