Sweetheart, Do You Still Love Me

"If that's the case, we'll register our marriage tomorrow."

It wouldn't be good to keep delaying this. Callum didn't want other men to have any covetous thoughts about her.

He had already decided to return home and collect his birth certificate tomorrow, while Elspeth felt rather faint after hearing what he said.

"I didn't plan on getting married so quickly…"

To be honest, she had never thought of getting tied down to anyone at the moment.

Marriage was a huge responsibility, and she was afraid to make such a commitment. However, she didn't expect that her words would garner such a huge reaction from Callum.

He retracted the icy smile on his face, suddenly grabbed onto her waist, and pushed her up against the wall as he stared at her with cold eyes.

"Say that again."

Even though Elspeth was worried that he might do something in a fit of anger, she still came clean about her thoughts, saying, "I still don't want to… Hmm!"

The rest of her sentence was swallowed by his lips.

This was the first time Callum had kissed her so forcefully as he held her waist and pulled her close to him while he pried her lips open with his tongue.

Elspeth felt out of breath and let out muffled sounds of disapproval, but that only made him kiss her harder.

Eventually, her legs gave out, and she almost fell to the ground. But he managed to scoop her up in time.

He gave her a moment to breathe as he looked at Elspeth, who was gasping for breath before drawling huskily, "So, tell me. Do you want to marry me?"

She nodded and shook her head as her eyes turned teary.

"Such a doll." Callum looked at her pitiful face as his gaze landed on her plump red lips. His eyes darkened as he felt himself becoming aroused by the ravishing sight before him.

he suppressed

his fingers through her hair as he asked softly.

could no longer think straight as she nodded her

let her off the hook

as she dashed back to her room the instant she was released from his clutches.

laugh when he heard the door

to catch her breath.

he just decide that for her? But

was a good kisser. It seemed like he

him

her imagination ran wild, she heard three rhythmic knocks rapping against her door.

without opening the door, "What is it?"

clean towels?"

she only had clean towels in her room. So, it meant that she had to open the door and come in

open the door after the passionate kiss they shared earlier.

from the cupboard and a set of loungewear before hesitantly treading to the door and opening

keep secretly glancing at his beautiful muscular body and the outline of

muscles were well-toned, and he wasn't overly built, which made him a sight for sore eyes.

skin made

What am I thinking?

this side of him as she lowered her flushed face and forced herself to look away from him.

lips into an imperceptible smirk when

he was

the things over to him and intended to shut the door immediately when a hand suddenly stopped that from

his hands and asked meaningfully, "Do you want to explain why you've got men's loungewear in

guy wear

that, he couldn't help the urge to toss

wouldn't be

a shower, then." With that, he turned around and left.

once again shut the door and went to take a shower before retiring for the