He was being unfair, he had already forced a kiss on her earlier. But she couldn’t withstand the weight of his gaze on her, bright and burning, so she gave him a peck on the cheek, the barest brush of lips across skin.

Ethan was unmoved.

“I’ve told you that a proper kiss between husband and wife is exchanged on the lips”.

Torn between crying and laughing, Jane could only lean in obediently and plant a kiss on his lips.

“Can we go to the hospital now?”

The corner of Ethan’s lips quirked, “I’m fine now, there’s no need for that”.

“Really?”

“Absolutely”

A laugh nearly bubbled to Jane’s lips....