The unwanted wife’s unexpected comeback

Chapter 1074:

Gemma blushed a deep shade of crimson. It wasn’t discomfort she felt—on the contrary, it was far too much comfort. Afraid she might betray herself if she spoke, she hastily ended the call.

Pierre chose that moment to stop as well. He took a moment to admire the faint marks he’d left on her skin before helping her dress again.

Gemma’s chest rose and fell in soft, measured breaths, her eyes flickering with a blend of emotions—confusion, wonder, and something else she couldn’t quite name. “What are you doing?” she managed to ask, grabbing his hand. “Why are you dressing me again?”

Pierre’s gaze darkened slightly, a glint of possessiveness lingering there. “Weren’t you getting up? Or do you want to stay?”

Gemma’s cheeks burned hotter as she nodded.

Pierre’s soft chuckle rumbled in response—a quiet indulgence. But indulgence often came with a price, and the consequence of greed was not easily erased.

drained and weak all over, Gemma changed into a new dress, one that modestly

in a low, hoarse voice, “Did you like

your source

face. “I did. But how

as if searching for an answer himself. He wasn’t entirely sure what had sparked his earlier impulse. For a fleeting

the bathroom first,” he said, glancing at the time. “I’ll take you

no effort

was flawless in every detail, and Gemma’s piano performance became the crowning jewel, the final touch that

radiant, so utterly dazzling. His gaze followed her, unrelenting, as if drawn by

began, Gemma gracefully lifted her skirt and descended the stage. Pierre, as though moved by instinct alone, stepped forward, his broad frame shadowing hers as he whispered, “Be careful of the