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.

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

that Shirley had entered a shallow hypnotic trance which

about to begin

would he do if

him because of her

answer was not

No.

exactly as

to love

told himself the same thing while his eyes were

some time, he finally decided to give

traced them along the

Close your eyes and go

spoke to Shirley in

her eyes obediently the next

Shirley gently against his chest before carrying her to

resist placing a hand on her abdomen

feel the