My Son's Mom Will Be My Wife

My Son Mother Will Be My Wife Chapter 18–Nicholas’ dark pupils contracted as countless scenes flashed through his mind. That night six years ago, when the woman was writhing under him, he could make out in the dark a mark on his shoulder. It was a butterfly-shaped brand with its wings spread.

As Nicholas watched the butterfly mark slip in and out of sight under Tessa’s hair, he stepped forward. Feeling movement behind her, Tessa turned to look. Suddenly, Nicholas grabbed her and forced her into the sink.

Tessa was terrified and began to fight.

–Nicholas! What are you doing?!

–Don’t move! “The man’s big body pressed tightly against hers. Without mercy, she grabbed his struggling arms and pinned them behind her.

As Nicholas looked at the bare skin under the woman’s hair, his breathing accelerated. Extending his hands, he pushed away his long hair…

The butterfly mark was well-defined on the skin near the scapula, very similar to the one he saw six years ago. However, it was dark that night, so he couldn’t distinguish the color of the butterfly mark on the woman’s body.

But he remembered a scar near the skin bearing the mark of the butterfly, and felt it a little rougher to the touch… With that in mind, Nicholas reached out to Tessa’s tattoo.

–Ah! – Tessa panicked when registering the unknown sensation.

–N–Nicholas! Let me!

Ignoring Tessa’s struggles, Nicholas carefully touched the spot near her tattoo. However, he only felt a smooth skin, very different from the sensation of that night.

Nicholas turned his gaze to the butterfly brand. He refused to give up as his finger inspected Tessa’s skin further.

The point was close to the scapula on her back, and Tessa immediately felt a wave of numbness, as if an electric current had passed through her.

mind: “Nicholas looks like a gentleman, how can he do such horrible things

trying to do? Don’t do

was afraid that the man would become aggressive, so he could only speak softly. You could sense

as it was six years ago. It was a

forced Tessa to turn around so that they would meet face to face. I bring her closer to him, so

I hate this

nights with women, as he was not interested in them and

dislike was that

aura that emanated from Tessa was similarto that ofthat woman,

 the palm of Ni cholas‘ hand

downlittle

 Nicholas? Tessa tensed, deciding that once he crossed the line,

silent as he focused on his actions. He could still remember that the six-year-old woman had

could be sure that this woman

his fingers were about

air seemed to have

 was a laughingwhile

“Nicholas, let me go…

as surprised. He realized how rude he was behaving, so he subconsciously moved

produced some friction between the two. The next moment, he could feel

was the first time this had happened in years! Except for that case with

to his senses and grabbed Tessa’s

you don’t want me to make