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.

“You’re so horny!”

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

been caught

into his embrace, wrapping her arms around his

was just as good to

his waist comfortable to hold, but being in

rubbed against his chest, unable to resist lifting her head, her doe–like eyes sparkling as she

had just touched those

her words, feeling a bit shy, she hugged his waist tightly, leaning her head against his shoulder. Marion inhaled the fresh, woody scent, feeling an indescribably satisfying fullness in her

her close, leaning back against the sofa behind him, resigned to

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he do with his wife except

a couple of steamy scenes in the movie, the rest seemed uninteresting to both of them, Marion hung onto Lucas, turned off the screen

with the time growing late, Marion yawned, tears

“Bedtime?”

cover her mouth before nodding

eyes for a moment, then bent down

tight,” he said, lifting her

made a face, feeling both sweet and embarrassed. “I can walk by