Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

Realizing that Carter had come prepared, Shirley felt slightly nervous.

She knew better than anyone the power of Carter’s hypnosis.

Sometimes, he did not even require any props; he could manipulate a person’s emotions with just a look, causing the person to unwittingly lose himself in his territory.

Carter vaguely caught a hint of hesitation in Shirley’s eyes.

The corners of his mouth faintly turned up as he brought his deep, dark eyes closer to Shirley and stared at her.

“Shirley, if you really aren’t lying, then look into my eyes earnestly now.”

The tone of Carter’s voice had suddenly become as gentle as a spring breeze.

It was a type of gentle feeling that could make people unwittingly let go of their emotions and gradually allow their imaginations to enter a state of relaxation and comfort.

Shirley, who seemed to sense that Carter was attempting to hypnotize her, intuitively turned her face to avoid Carter’s eyes, but he held her chin tightly.

He forced her to look into his eyes. “Shirley, look at me.”

Carter demanded as the warmth of his every breath caressed Shirley’s face.

blink of an eye, Shirley’s eyes began to feel tired, losing the focus they had, merely

Shirley had entered a shallow hypnotic trance which was already sufficient

was about to begin asking, Carter

would he do if the

to him because of her disfigurement and disability; he imagined that

the answer was not as

No.

would be exactly

have pretended not to love him

Carter repeatedly told himself the same thing while his eyes were firmly locked

time, he finally decided to give

he lifted his slender fingers and traced them along the scar on Shirley’s face, his heart

you’re exhausted. Close your

to Shirley in a

her eyes obediently the next

gently against his chest before carrying her

placing a hand on her abdomen and holding it there

could not feel the presence of