Capture Her Heart After Marriage

A man appeared in Alexia White’s nightmare, looming over her.

“Go away… Don’t touch me!” Alexia cried in terror.

She flailed her arms as she desperately tried to crawl away. Her hands brushed the man’s cheek, but there was nothing there the next second.

The man originally standing over Alexia suddenly disappeared, leaving her alone with a sore body.

Alexia’s eyes snapped open, the crystal chandelier hanging on the ceiling calming her fear. She was in her room. Safe. Was it a dream? She got up, gasping for breath and feeling a tearing pain below her waist. She glanced down, and the fear returned at the sight under the blanket.

What happened?

A thought popped into her head that she was, perhaps, raped by a strange man at her own home.

“Aunt Song!” Alexia cried as she threw on clothes and ran downstairs to the living room. Aunt Song wasn’t really Alexia’s aunt, but the family’s housemaid.

Aunt Song turned off the vacuum cleaner and looked at Alexia in surprise. “I'm here, Ms. Alexia. What has gotten you so flustered?”

“Did you see any stranger upstairs this morning? Perhaps someone entered my room?” Alexia asked, her face pale.

Her body shook uncontrollably when she remembered what happened in the dream.

“A stranger?”

Aunt Song put the vacuum cleaner down and rushed toward Alexia. “Are you sure? I got up early this morning and noticed nothing amiss.”

“No, I’m not sure,” Alexia almost cried.

to ask Aunt Song to check the bedroom with her before a deep, throaty voice cut her

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a dull click. The voice grabbed Alexia, and she recognized it almost immediately. A man in a white shirt entered from the side hall with a bottle of red wine. He adjusted the collar of

husband, Chaim Lancaster, entered

said. He took a cup

are you here?” Alexia’s eyes widened

met him only twice in the past three years–at

This was his villa. She gradually forgot that, seeing as he hadn’t been there

awkwardly. “Ms. Alexia, I just forgot to tell you. Mr. Lancaster came

Alexia stood in shock and suddenly understood

in her room last night was

had been exhausted and had no extra strength to resist him. Did that mean she actually

stranger you mentioned... it wasn’t Mr. Lancaster, right?” Aunt Song asked, remembering

maybe I made a

daring to look at

question for Aunt Song to ask in front of him. ‘Does she

thinking about how to avoid the matter as the

please,” Mr. Lancaster said in

“Yes, Sir.”

apron and headed for the front hall, the door

was only the

woman in front of him and his face darkened as he noticed she

heard what she said to Aunt Song and discovered he wasn’t