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

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

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

his embrace, wrapping her arms around

his waist was just as good to hold as

comfortable to hold, but being in Lucas’s arms felt

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

had just touched those

words, feeling a bit shy, she hugged his waist tightly, leaning her head against his shoulder.

back against the sofa behind him, resigned to endure

Mrs.

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else could he do with

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

growing late, Marion yawned, tears welling in

“Bedtime?”

again, lifting her hand to cover her mouth before nodding at Lucas

at Marion’s dewy eyes for a moment, then bent down to pick up her

he said, lifting her in his arms.

a face, feeling both sweet and embarrassed.