Cheating husband’s fake affair
Cheating husband’s fake affair 30
bChapter /bb30 /b
Jaxson froze, staring at bher /bintently.
Don’t bwant /bbto/bb?/bb” /b
Yes, I didn’t bwant /btob./b”
He balready /bbhad /ba blook /bbof /bbdesire /bbin /bhis beyes/bb, /bbsneering/b, “I bwon’t /blet byou/bb./bb” /b
bShe /bbwas /bbstartled/b.
bThe man /bbwrapped /bhis barms /bbaround /bher waist and lifted her up horizontally.
bShe /bbhad /bbbarely /bbhad /bbtime /bbto /bbreact /bbbefore /bshe bwas /bbcarried /bback bto /bbthe /bbedroom by bthe /bman.
The mattress behind sank down ba /bbbit/b, the tall bman’s /bbody covering her. Charlotte instinctively tried to bmove /bback, but he bpressed /bher down, bpinning /bher bunderneath /bhim.
“Jaxson…” bCharlotte /bpushed against his chest with both hands, trying to push him away, “Didn’t byou /bbsay /bbyou /bbhaven’t /bbeaten/b? Dinner bis /bbalmost /bbready/b!”
It’s the bsame /bbnow/bb./bb” /b
Heb, /bbas /bbusual/bb, /bdid bnot /bflirt band /bbwanted /bto bget /bbstraight /bto the point.
Charlotte bit bher /blip, enduring the touch of him.
What bis /bthisb? /b
bWas /bthere btenderness /bbefore the bdivorce/bb? /b
The man seemed to think of somethingb, /bhis hand reaching towards the drawer, his brow suddenly furrowing, “bWhere /bbis /bit?”
Charlotte took badvantage /bbof /bthe situation to push him awayb, /bsuppressing the bstrange /bfeeling in bher /bheart and forcing ba /bsmile, “bYou /bbforgot/b, it’s bbeen /bgone for a long timeb./b”
bHe /bbalways /btook measures and used to prepare in advance.
bBut /bsince Caroline and her bson /breturned to btheir /bcountry, he brarely /bbshared /ba bed with bher/b.
He forgot whether he had a hat bor /bnot.
bJaxson /bdid calm down indeed.
And bshe /balso knew that without taking action, he would not touch bher/bb. /b
He would never let himself get pregnant with his child.
Charlotte tidied up her messy clothes, bdecisively /bgot out of bed,“Dinner bis /balmost ready, I’m going out bto /bcheck.”
She almost bescaped/b.
That night, bJaxson /bbslept /bin the bguest /broom.
Charlotte knew this result bearly /bon, bso /bshe bepted /bit and didn’t bfeel /bbupset/b.
The next morning, Charlotte thought bJaxson /bhad balready /bleft, bso /bshe bcame /bout bin /bher nightgown bas /bbusual/b.
“Anna, what did you bmake /bfor bbreakfast/b? It bsmells /bbso /bgood…”
As bsoon /bbas /bthe words bfell/bb, /bshe saw the nanny aunt wiping the table, bsuddenly /bstunned.
I nced into the kitchenb. /b
bWas /bit bJaxson /bwho bmade /bbreakfastb? /b