The Lawyer’s Romance in Law

Amanda was momentarily taken aback and snapped, “Who let you in? Get out! I said I will sleep in my son’s room from now on! Get out!”

Elias’ expression soured, but he managed to keep his temper in check, not wanting to upset. Aiden. He calmly took her hand and suggested, “Let’s discuss this outside so we don’t disturb our son. Besides, he needs to bathe, and the nanny is waiting.”

She was speechless and thought, This man surely knows how to come up with excuses.

Their son chimed in with a touch of teasing. “Daddy, Mommy is mad at you. You should calm her down. It’s not easy to soothe her when she’s upset.”

“Aiden Bailey, hush!”

“Oops… Mommy, you don’t look pretty when you’re angry.” Aiden then playfully stuck out his tongue before retreating to the other side of the bed.

Elias gently held Amanda’s wrist and urged, “Don’t be upset with our little guy. It’s my fault. Please, let me explain. Remember, we agreed not to argue in front of our child?”

She found herself at a loss for words as he skillfully used her words against her.

“Aiden, be a good boy and let the nanny help you with your bath.”

“Okay, Daddy. Remember to coax Mommy, or she’ll get even angrier,” Aiden advised.

Elias smiled helplessly and replied, “I know.” He then led Amanda back to their master bedroom. She quickly pulled away from his arm and sat at the dressing table, ignoring him. anger. He studied her annoyed expression and searched for the right words to ease her noticed her mood seemed slightly better now that they were back in the bedroom.

and tossed it on the bed, loosened his tie, and sat at the edge of the

her hands idly toyed with the cosmetics at the dressing table.

got up. He approached Amanda from behind and gently placed his hand on her

want to speak to you until next month. You can sleep on the couch, and I’ll take the bed.” She got up and headed to the bathroom, not giving him

wasn’t an option. He had a wife to share a bed with, and the thought of sleeping alone was unthinkable.

inside, making his Adam’s apple bob nervously. How could I possibly sleep on the

Her hair was partially dried, her skin flawless, and her slender figure alluring

finished my shower. Now, it’s your turn. But remember, you’re sleeping on the couch tonight. No wandering thoughts, or else

I haven’t

excuses. Don’t attempt to talk your way out of this, or I

wafted through the room, tantalizing his senses. “I messed up. I promise not to hang up

go take your shower.” She saw through his intentions but intended to give him a

I

The couch is your only option tonight, or I’ll sleep in the

resolute stance, he let out a resigned sigh. Then, he removed his shirt, revealing his

Is he using his muscular charm to entice me? Unfortunately for him, I won’t fall for this.

the sound of water running in the bathroom, she couldn’t help but scoff as

bathroom, draped in just a towel around his waist, his wet hair clinging to