Chapter 114 Sharing the Same Bed, Mutual Infatuation

"No need..." Emily muttered.

She wanted to refuse, but Michael cut her off.

"Emily, we're still married. Why the rush to sleep in separate rooms?" Michael asked.

"Seriously, no need," Emily insisted.

"You take the left, I'll take the right. I won't touch you," Michael said.

"But really, no need," Emily repeated.

Her mind went blank.

"Emily, my patience has limits. Are you playing hard to get?" Michael asked.

"I'm not that bored," Emily shot back.

"Then just sleep here. I promise not to touch you. I have an early meeting tomorrow," Michael said.

"Fine, whatever," Emily sighed.

Honestly, she didn't want to agree.

But the room was pitch black, and in the silence, every sense was heightened. Michael's warm body was pressed against her, his breath on her forehead.

Emily couldn't stand it! This ambiguous atmosphere was unbearable. If it kept up, something was bound to happen!

So she decided to follow Michael's suggestion-one would sleep on the left side, and the other on the right. But there was only one blanket, which bugged Emily. "I'll grab another blanket from the guest room," Emily said.

"No," Michael replied.

"Why not?" Emily asked.

"Who knows what's on those guest room blankets? I can't have that touching me. Emily, if we're sharing a bed, consider my feelings," Michael said.

"I..." Emily was speechless again.

but too

the blanket, took off her shoes, and got

"Emily," Michael called.

"What now?" Emily snapped.

before bed?" Michael

"I..." Emily sighed.

no choice but to

was exhausted,

wanted

her hair, changed into pajamas, and walked out

Emily screamed, startling Michael.

Why are you screaming?"

that! What are you doing?" Emily

ready to shower. I heard you drying

in

you care when I

was at a

always lost arguments

impending divorce, muttering, "Yeah, I don't care. We're getting divorced soon, so I don't care about you!" Michael, about to

turned around, looking at Emily in bed with a

clearly freaked out by

awkwardly pulled the blanket up to her chest and stammered, "What... what are you doing? Weren't you

noticed the ring

very familiar to

given back

ring represented the entire Smith family and was very significant

Grandpa give it to you?"

shoulders, his narrow waist and his firm hips. As for what Michael just asked,

"What?" Emily said.

drool,"

drooling,"

rarely saw Emily in such a

cute, and her slightly flushed face made him feel a

shouldn't have such thoughts

away his desire and heat in an

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