Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband by Qiaoqiao novel Chapter 8
Moore Mamet didn’t understand why Xaviera Evans had changed overnight, his tone full of disappointment. “That’s just how country bumpkins behave. No matter what Mag and the others do, you’re just an unfamiliar wolf in sheep’s clothing. People like you don’t deserve to marry into the Mamet family!”
He was now extremely grateful that he hadn’t agreed to marry Xaviera just for those sixty-five percent of shares.
Having a wife like her would not only provide no help but would also be a constant drag.
Unworthy of marrying into the Mamets?
Xaviera made a sound of surprise, suddenly remembering that she had indeed already married into the Mamet family, and her husband was even the head of the family, Caleb Mamet, Moore’s uncle.
“Whether I’m worthy or not, isn’t for you to decide…”
With a meaningful smile, Xaviera was looking forward to Moore’s face when he would see her at the Mamets’.
After speaking, she hung up the phone, not giving Moore a chance to continue nagging.
…
The next morning, Xaviera looked at the unfamiliar ceiling when she opened her eyes, finally remembering that she had gotten married.
But where was Caleb?
Did he not come back to the master bedroom last night?
After she finished washing up and went downstairs, she saw the door of the guest room on the second floor open, and Caleb walked out in his gray home clothes.
Broad-shouldered and tall, with his cherry blossom shaped eyes almost closed, exuding a sense of lazy indifference.
Xaviera’s gaze traveled from his head to toe, taking in every detail of Caleb, “Did you sleep here? Why?”
Why else? Of course, because the master bedroom was occupied by her – Caleb thought inwardly with an eye roll.
“Are you shy?”
Reading his mind, Xaviera advised him, “Actually, there is no need to be shy, we already got our marriage certificate, sooner or later we need to share a bed.”
Caleb stopped in his tracks, “You’re eager to share a bed with me?”
He remembered the fervent gaze with which Xaviera watched his fingers and the way she was prone to spout roguish words about kissing him. So, given her behavior, was she lusting for him?
“Actually, we don’t need to sleep together, but you should let me kiss your fingers from time to time.”
Imagining herself sharing a bed with Caleb, Xaviera stayed silent for a while before changing her goal to his fingers.
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