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.

the bedroom with

the throat lozenges are almost gone. Buy some

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

Chaim Lancaster, entered

took

here?” Alexia’s eyes widened in

had met him only twice in the past three years–at the

villa. She gradually forgot

awkwardly. “Ms. Alexia, I just

stood in shock and suddenly

The man in her room last

no extra strength to resist him. Did that mean she actually had sex with him, just like in

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

maybe I

not daring to look at her husband in

a terrible question for Aunt Song to ask in front of him. ‘Does she want to destroy my comfortable

avoid the matter as the

buy throat lozenges please,” Mr. Lancaster said in his deep, husky

“Yes, Sir.”

of the situation, Aunt Song took off her apron and headed for the front hall, the door shutting quietly behind

only the two of them in

down at the small woman in front of him and

she said to Aunt Song

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