Married a Secret Billionaire

“Are you done?” He knocked on the door. The water running inside stopped.

“I can come in and help you…”

“No need!” Cordelia cried, “I can handle it!”

Marcus paused with a small smile. The sound of the running water tickled his heart. Once he thought of Cordelia’s plastered leg and that she had to struggle alone in the slippery bathtub as well as watch out for the tiled floor, he frowned. He should better go in!

It was not to take advantage of the girl. He was preventing her from falling. With such thoughts, Marcus pushed the door open only to see Cordelia getting out of the bathtub when he looked up…

Her skin was smooth and supple. She was gorgeous getting out of the bathtub and wearing nothing. Marcus gulped, feeling parched. He felt like his blood had all rushed up to his head!

Cordelia was surprised. Because of her leg cast that could not get wet, her leg had been stretched out of the bathtub. Now that she had to get out of it…

“Ah!” she cried and flushed nervously in embarrassment. As her foot slipped, she fell toward the tiled floor. She did not land on the floor, though, as she fell securely into a warm chest.

Marcus grabbed the towel to cover her up, but his hand hovered in the air. The scene presented before him was giving him feelings…

What should have happened on their wedding night had been postponed until almost half a year now! He had not been intimate with her back then because they were basically strangers living under the same roof. They naturally needed some time to get used to it.

Now, however…

“S-Stop looking!” Cordelia shyly turned her face away.

“Mm, I won’t look.” Marcus chuckled, his husky tone tinged with lust. He bent to carry her up.

Cordelia’s mind went blank. When she reacted again, Marcus was already placing her carefully on the bed.

The man got up on top of her after that. There seemed to be two burning flames in his deep eyes.

Cordelia’s breathing quickened. She felt his scattered kisses, gentle and cherishing her.

“Tonight…”

for her permission. His word was

wet eyes

and avoided her injured left

be scared.” He chuckled in a deep

Marcus took her

Marcus did not know how to do house chores, and even cooking was a problem. Now that she was injured, the

the moment Marcus carried her into the

tidy. Everything was put in place, not looking any

bad, huh?”

gaze at her was like a little boy who

him browsing finance news in various foreign languages usually. She did not expect him to be able to handle housework as

later, Marcus

them and found that they were decent, just a little too much salt. However, she was already pleasantly surprised with

always said that my husband is the best!” She looked up at him playfully. “Looks like me getting injured is a good thing.

slightly husky voice, “I can serve you well

as her

smiled at her and

but taking a shower became an issue. Marcus offered to help her, but she

and you still mind? You’re inconvenienced by your

looked down in silence, her hands clutching the hem of her

lips lightly. Her shyness, innocence, and anxiousness about ***, her embarrassed soft murmurs in front of him like she was playing hard-to-get… All those stripped him of his

and took a

on.” He passed her a clean towel. “I’ll be at the door. Call me if you

and darted

and forth in front of the bathroom door since he was

the door. The water running inside

come in and help

need!” Cordelia cried, “I