Meera~

"No, it's fine, Derek. Her husband is here to help her," he said, and I took a deep breath while halting my movements.

"Well, I will let you husband and wife to it then. I am starving, so bring it out fast," Derek said before leaving us. Abram walked toward me.

I could see his veiny arms and smooth yet rough hands grabbing the casserole. "You don't have to do it. I will take it out," I said.

His body brushed against mine, and a surge of electricity ran through me at his touch. I could feel his hot breath on my neck.

"Well, I am a good husband,...