Madly Yours (Nora Reed) novel Chapter 412

"Honey."

He leaned close to her ear, his voice impossibly dark and hoarse. "You were the one begging for more."

Nora's face flushed a fiery crimson, the heat spreading from the tips of her ears all the way down her neck.

"Shut up!"

"Make me..."

The moonlight spilled through the floor-to-ceiling windows, washing over the black and white keys and illuminating the timeless, elegant engraving: 'To My Beloved Wife, Nora.'

As the night deepened, the sporadic notes from the piano never quite managed to form a melody.

...

The next morning.

Nora woke up to the sound of birds chirping outside the window.

She opened her eyes to find the space beside her empty, the sheets still holding a faint trace of his warmth.

She rubbed her aching lower back and braced herself against the edge of the mattress to sit up.

Remembering the absurd things they had done on the piano last night, her face burned completely red all over again.

By the time she freshened up and went downstairs, Hudson was already seated in the dining room.

Hearing her footsteps, he looked up, a faint smile playing on his lips.

"You're awake?"

Nora shot him a glare, completely ignoring him as she walked over to the dining table, sat down, and shoved a piece of toast into her mouth.

Hudson chuckled low in his throat and pushed a glass of warm milk toward her.

"Eat slowly, don't choke."

Nora shot him another glare.

Hudson's smile only deepened. "I had someone move the piano upstairs for you. I even set up a dedicated music room..."

The moment he mentioned the piano, Nora's blush intensified.

Hudson had been absolutely out of control last night.

How could they do something like that on top of a piano?!

She had told him no...

What a jerk!

Seeing her remain silent, Hudson dropped the subject, knowing his little wife was easily embarrassed.

"Are you meeting up with Finnian's girlfriend today?"

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