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

deeply, his voice low, “Aren’t

had been caught stealing

wrapping

waist was just as good to hold

waist comfortable to hold, but being in Lucas’s arms felt incredibly comforting.

head, her doe–like eyes sparkling as she gazed

had just touched those abs!

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 chest.

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

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he do with his wife

uninteresting to both of them, Marion hung onto

the time growing late, Marion yawned, tears welling in

“Bedtime?”

yawned again, lifting her hand to cover her

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

lifting her in

face, feeling both sweet and