Chapter twenty-three

Henry

I look at her for a while, then let it falls on her exposed breast.

Unfilled desires from last night crept on. I let out a sigh, I shouldn't be doing this.

"What are you doing!" She screams, suddenly forcing my eyes back to her.

I raise a brow and waited.

"Why are you with a towel?"

I blink once as if I can't comprehend what she just said. She was holding me so close last night as if she wanted more.

But I chose to be manly enough and let her be. I don't believe she's acting so strange this morning.

"We are married, remember?" I...