Cordelia stomped her foot in embarrassment. “Can’t… that!”

Marcus only came to a realization when he saw how red she was. She misunderstood what he meant by sleeping. With a stretch of his arm, he pulled her over and kept her in front of him.

As they lay on the bed, Marcus hugged Cordelia from the back. She tensed as she felt his hand move down all the way to her lower abdomen…

She wanted to stop him, but his hand began to rub her stomach gently. His palm was warm, and he was hugging her from the back. The heat he gave off soothed her stomachache.

Cordelia felt much better. She then heard his husky voice next to her ear. “I know you can’t. I’m not doing anything!”

It pulled a sweet smile from Cordelia as the sweetness went all the way to her heart.

“Feeling better?”

“Mn.”

“Don’t take the painkillers next time,” he said softly. “I’ll warm you up with my hands. Much better than the medicine.”

Cordelia nodded and snuggled toward Marcus. Her soft hair scratched his Adam’s apple, causing him to gulp and feel a little parched. Her fragrant scent seemed to keep invading his nose too.

Marcus bit his lip harshly. Only the pain could keep him rational and clear-minded for the time being.

Cordelia had no idea of the sufferings Marcus was currently going through. She only felt warm and relaxed since her tummy did not hurt anymore. She smiled. She had had no choice back when she married Marcus. It was a gamble that betted on her happiness.

The fact that she had won the bet was unexpected. God had given her such a nice husband.

If she had not married in place of Yelena, this warmth would belong to the latter, and the one in Marcus’ arms right now would be her too…

Cordelia was suddenly sorrowful upon recalling these.

She asked softly, “Can I

is it?”

him. “If you discovered that I’ve lied to you

could not help him

the recipe you gave him was

own head. “Was she

it was

spat the alcohol he

go inside, looking up to meet Cordelia’s slightly surprised

“What?” He looked unfazed.

were on the

asked to borrow some money

right thing. Don’t contact those people in the past if you can. After all, you’re married. We ought to live

eyes were still on the screen

a long time. She rubbed her eyes and felt her stomach ache again. As she looked around for painkillers, Marcus walked

him. “What

to read?!” He pulled a long

get myself familiar with his habits

Marcus taking her pillow and sheets into the bedroom and placing them on the

felt her face heat up. She

was still scowling

stood by the

today.” Her

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