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.

eye, Shirley’s eyes began to feel tired, losing the focus they had, merely staring blankly

entered a shallow hypnotic trance which was already sufficient for his

to begin asking, Carter hesitated

if the answer was a

indifferent to him because of her disfigurement and

the answer was

No.

exactly as he had

must have pretended not to love him because she was

himself the same thing while his eyes were firmly locked

finally

furrowed as he lifted his slender fingers and traced them along

you’re exhausted. Close your eyes

spoke to Shirley in a

closed her eyes obediently the

opportunity, Carter embraced Shirley gently

a blanket, Carter could not resist placing a hand on her abdomen and holding it there

could not feel the presence of