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!”

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

caught stealing glances at his abs,

his embrace, wrapping her

good to hold as she imagined!

but

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

touched

his shoulder. Marion inhaled the fresh, woody scent, feeling

back against the sofa behind him, resigned to endure

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with

onto

with the time growing late, Marion yawned, tears welling in her eyes as she looked at

“Bedtime?”

her hand to cover her mouth before

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

tight,” he said, lifting

both sweet and embarrassed.