Married by Accident, Taming the Billionaire

Chapter 15 Tonight Is Our Wedding Night

interest in him. What if she forced herself on him?

Lilian was the only woman in this world he could accept to be with! Cecelia helped change his lower garments, though it was difficult to do it given his legs were in plaster cast. She made it eventually.

After putting a quilt on him, Cecelia untied his wrists, but the mant who was just set free wanted to grab her arm, “You damn woman!” “You’re so offensive to the one who helped clean your body! You’re feeling better now, aren’t you?”

Cecelia dodged his assault swiftly and walked out of there with the basin, leaving him alone on the bed freaking out.

But then again, after she helped clean his body and change him into clean garments, the sticky feeling and that stinking smell were gone. He was feeling much better.

Soon, Cecelia came back with another basin of water, a glass, and a toothbrush, “Mr. Nelson, time to brush your teeth!”

“I’ll do it on my own!”

He propped himself up on the bed and brushed his teeth. Cecelia added, “You need to shave your face.

“I’ll do it!”

But Cecelia didn’t let him do it this time, and said, “You can’t see it. What if you cut yourself? Let me do it this time!”

Sitting still, with a serious look on his face, Remington didn’t resist but let her apply the shaving cream on his chin and shave his face.

The woman went on softly yet deftly and finished in a very short time.

Having wiped clean his face, Cecelia cupped it like it was a masterpiece and complimented him with satisfaction, “Great! Now you look like a human.

…” Remington took in a gasp.

woman know the

like a human

the room for a shower and later came back with two servants.

“Right here!”

place a berth and made the bed

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with something, he asked, “What are you doing

place a bed here so I can sleep here tonight,” she explained.

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the main bedroom!

I’m here to bring blessing to a dying person, and sleeping together will

nominal couple! Don’t cross the line!

and then

of steps died down, Remington exhaled a long sigh. He would never let

the load off his heart,

door shut, he was furious, “Who the hell asked you

here. He and I will sleep here tonight. It’s convenient for you to call

will be stronger. He could hear

Andres. Mommy’s gonna read

to the son, ready to read

a word. Remington, with doubt, asked, “Is

woman’s excuse, was

said to Andres Nelson, “Your daddy doesn’t believe you’re here. Go help him out!”

ran to his father on command and patted him on the forehead

It was him!

He believed it!

liked to pat him on the forehead when being playful. That was his own

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