Chapter 138

In a hotel room.

Kristin stirred from a heavy slumber, feeling an unusual warmth by her side.

Instinctively snuggling closer to the source of comfort, she abruptly jolted awake as her forehead bumped into Rhett’s chin.

“Ouch.” Rhett winced, rubbing the reddened spot on his jaw,

Panic–stricken, Kristin immediately cupped his face with concern. “Mr. FitzGerald, I’m so sorry.” The awkwardness of their proximity was undeniable as Rhett looked down at her with a resigned expression.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to. I don’t know how I ended up…” Kristin was on the verge of tears, utterly confused about how she had ended up in Rhett’s embrace.

“We’re legally married now. Isn’t sharing a bed part of marital duties?” Rhett was calm, but his heartbeat quickened at the sight of her tear–rimmed eyes.

In the past, he’d never felt a strong impulse towards any woman, believing his rationality could overcome any carnal desires. Yet now, he understood it was hard to resist the lure.

“I mean,” Kristin stammered to sit up, but Rhett’s hold on her was firm, and she dared not move. Rhett felt his body temperature rising. In this lucid state, he found himself really wanting her body and soul.

“You know. It’s said that if a husband doesn’t share his bed with his wife after marriage, neglecting his duties, it’s a form of abuse and illegal,” Rhett explained, trying to educate Kristin on the matter.

Kristin looked at him, bewildered. “Really?”

“Yep,” Rhett confirmed with a nod.

“So…” Kristin bit her lip, “Does our prenup mention anything about this?”

“No.” Rhett cleared his throat, his voice slightly strained. “Come on and get up. We should get going.”

Kristin dropped her gaze, her mind racing. Rhett was a desirable man, his life was never short of female attention. If Hertha could manipulate him once, she could do it again.

“Could…,” Kristin’s fear of being deemed worthless by Rhett crept in, “Could you maybe… not be with other women? I can do whatever they can.”

The thought of Rhett discarding her terrified her. Whether it was the Haywood family, the Turner family, or Vincent and Nicola, any of them could crush her without effort. Harriet was

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to

dirty.” Kristin said, recalling the health report she had shown Rhett.

made her even more anxious. She quickly retracted,

mean?” Rhett’s smile was gentle, but his

softly grasped the collar of Rhett’s shirt. “I showed you my

to share her bed with him.

whether he had lost his mind. during

grabbed his skirt corner, and explained in a panic.

a deep breath, squeezed

looked at Rhett stiffly and forgot

“Are you going to suffocate

quickly and

his breath. God knew what he was

lips and raised her trembling hand to unbutton

not force others.” Rhett took her

anxiously. “No, I’m not forced,

into tears, desperately trying

of her control when she was excited because of her past experience and depression.

a sob. Kristin wasn’t

was coming to Silvergrove City and had

described over the phone made Kristin’s face burn with

released

reached for the buttons of Rhett’s shirt when a knock on the door interrupted them. York’s voice echoed, “Mr. FitzGerald, it’s almost time.

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a project because of Kristin. He now understood why ancient kings were often

in her eyes, looked so vulnerable

voice low. “Head to the venue first. We’ll

wished the ground would swallow her up. She had been on the verge

was losing her mind. How was she any different from

fingers tightly, Kristin slipped into the bathroom, splashing her face with cold water to

to protect her when

of her now? Would he see her as

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