Capture Her Heart After Marriage

Chapter 1 Mr. Lancaster Returns

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 check the bedroom with her before a deep, throaty voice cut her

Song, the throat lozenges are almost gone.

with 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 shirt casually,

Chaim Lancaster, entered

didn’t hear what she said. He took

here?” Alexia’s eyes

only twice in the past three years–at the wedding

She gradually forgot that,

awkwardly. “Ms. Alexia, I just

Alexia stood in shock and suddenly understood

The man in her

him. Did that mean she actually had sex with

wasn’t Mr. Lancaster, right?” Aunt Song asked, remembering

maybe I made

around awkwardly, not daring to look at her husband in the

in front of him. ‘Does she want

by thinking about how to avoid the matter

please,” Mr. Lancaster said in his deep, husky

“Yes, Sir.”

off her apron and headed for the front hall, the door shutting quietly

that, it was only the two of them in the spacious living

in front of him and his face darkened as he

Song and discovered he wasn’t in

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