The Imposter Bride by Sallie Woods

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The maid hurriedly lowered her head, “But Mr. Magnus is not in a wheelchair, and there is no wheelchair when he gets up later.”

Linden knotted his brows, “Get back to your work.”

Once the maid had left, Linden immediately pushed Magnus‘ wheelchair gently towards the room. When he saw the two on the bed, he was taken aback. He quickly set the wheelchair in place and retreated.

After a while, Natalia opened her eyes to see a handsome face in front of her. She was momentarily stunned, recalling the man’s words from the night before, “We’ll have to get used to sharing a room”

She felt a rush of heat to her ears and looked up at the man’s sleeping face. Wasn’t he always an early riser? Why was he still asleep? She studies his smooth skin, his handsome features and his eyes closed with long, thick lashes God, he was even more attractive than most women.

His lips were thin, and some said men with thin lips were heartless. Was he heartless?

Recalling the times he had forcefully kissed her without her consent, she blushed, gently removed his hand, and attempted to slip away. The large hand on her waist tightened abruptly. “My dear, you’ve been staring at me for quite a while now. What are your thoughts?”

Startled, Natalia pushed against his chest to back away. “I wasn’t staring I just wanted to get up.”

With a swift movement, the man pulled her back into his embrace, flipping over to pin her beneath him Natalia let out a surprised yelp. “Magnus, what are you doing?” Why was he on top of her again? Weren’t his legs supposed to be numb?

“Sneak a peek and then run away? What do you think I should do, darling? Maybe we should do something more intimate?” His deep, dark gazes bore into hers.

pressing against her lower abdomen. Boom! It felt like her brain had exploded. What was he planning? “I… I’m not your wife. Get

eyes locked onto hers. Natalia froze, lifting her gaze to meet his. His handsome face was stern.

else do you need to prepare for? You re my wife We haven’t done what married

happened that night. Was this man really about to sleep with her? If the man

man and a woman should be natural. If you

the trauma from that night? He pushed off with his hands and sat up, hopping onto his wheelchair by the bed and sliding

the bathroom. Her heart was racing. This man was

another man there, probably in his forties, wearing a warm smile. Upon seeing her descend the stairs, he immediately stood up, “Good day, ma’am. I’m Linden, the Andersen family’s loyal butler Mr. Morgan has sent me to fetch you and

at Magnus, who hadn’t spared her a glance, his attention on his tablet. Regardless, since the elders had sent someone to fetch them, she couldn’t refuse. That would be seen as a lack of manners on the Clarkson

we leaving?” She asked Magnus.

tablet, “You go ahead. We’ll join

nodded at Natalia

the man on the

down his tablet and patted the seat next to him, “Pack your things. We’re going to the Andersen Family Estate tonight and will stay there for three days. Bring

sat next to him, deep in thought, “Going back to celebrate Grandpa’s 80th birthday? I have to

What are you afraid of? You’re my wife. Just stay by my side” He

lips

would come out. She didn’t expect it to happen so soon. She

her. He was thinking, “Natalia, I’m giving you

went upstairs, leaving Magnus staring coldly at the slowly

come will come. There

room, “What’s wrong?

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