The Bride’s Revenge

Chapter 349 Mrs. Coquettish

Marion found herself lost in the whirlwind of affection as Lucas’s deep breaths filled her ears, alongside the restless beats of her own heart.

His large hand withdrew from around her waist, hesitating as it lingered at her side before finally pulling back.

The fervent, deep kiss gradually softened into a comforting peck.

With closed eyes, Marion felt the flutter of her eyelashes against her cheeks, which were flushed red.

Her mind went blank, consumed only by the man’s soothing kisses.

After what seemed like an eternity, her consciousness slowly returned. Marion’s doe–like eyes, dewy with emotion, resembled a lost fawn in the morning mist.

His dark gaze brimmed with undisguised desire, enveloping her completely.

He gently brushed aside her playful strands of hair clinging to her cheek, his voice husky as he spoke, “Mrs. Craig.”

Marion furrowed her brows slightly, her lashes trembling. “Hmm?”

“When can we light the scented candles?” Lucas inquired.

Marion hesitated for a moment before realizing what he meant, and the faint blush that had just begun to fade from her cheeks resurfaced.

blinked. “You’re so

chuckled deeply, his voice low, “Aren’t you as well,

several times she had been caught stealing glances at his abs, unable

into his embrace, wrapping

was just as good

hold, but being in

lifting her head, her doe–like eyes sparkling as she gazed at him. “Lucas, you have such a great

had just touched those abs!

his shoulder. Marion inhaled the fresh, woody scent, feeling an indescribably satisfying fullness in

sofa behind him, resigned to endure her playful antics around

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onto Lucas, turned

Marion yawned, tears welling in her eyes as she

“Bedtime?”

lifting her hand to cover her mouth before nodding

eyes for a moment, then bent down to pick up her slippers and slipped

he said, lifting her

face, feeling both sweet and embarrassed. “I can