The Bride’s Revenge (Marion Cartier And Jameson Royce) novel Chapter 349

Chapter 349 Mrs. Coquettish 

Marion found herself lost in the whirlwind of affection as Lucas’s deep breaths filled her ears, alongside the restless beats of her own heart. 

His large hand withdrew from around her waist, hesitating as it lingered at her side before finally pulling back. 

The fervent, deep kiss gradually softened into a comforting peck. 

With closed eyes, Marion felt the flutter of her eyelashes against her cheeks, which were flushed red. 

Her mind went blank, consumed only by the man’s soothing kisses. 

After what seemed like an eternity, her consciousness slowly returned. Marion’s doe–like eyes, dewy with emotion, resembled a lost fawn in the morning mist. 

His dark gaze brimmed with undisguised desire, enveloping her completely. 

He gently brushed aside her playful strands of hair clinging to her cheek, his voice husky as he spoke, “Mrs. Craig.” 

Marion furrowed her brows slightly, her lashes trembling. “Hmm?” 

“When can we light the scented candles?” Lucas inquired. 

Marion hesitated for a moment before realizing what he meant, and the faint blush that had just begun to fade from her cheeks resurfaced. 

She blinked. “You’re so horny!” 

At her words, Lucas chuckled deeply, his voice low, “Aren’t you as well, though?” 

Marion made a face, recalling the several times she had been caught stealing glances at his abs, unable to retort with righteousness. 

She nestled into his embrace, wrapping her arms around his waist. 

Oh, his waist was just as good to hold as she imagined! 

Not only was his waist comfortable to hold, but being in Lucas’s arms felt incredibly comforting. 

She rubbed against his chest, unable to resist lifting her head, her doe–like eyes sparkling as she gazed at him. “Lucas, you have such a great figure.” 

She had just touched those abs! 

After her words, feeling a bit shy, she hugged his waist tightly, leaning her head against his shoulder. Marion inhaled the fresh, woody scent, feeling an indescribably satisfying fullness in her chest. 

Lucas held her close, leaning back against the sofa behind him, resigned to endure her playful antics around his waist. 

Chapter 340 Mrs. Coquettish 

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What else could he do with his wife except pamper her? 

After a couple of steamy scenes in the movie, the rest seemed uninteresting to both of them, Marion hung onto Lucas, turned off the screen with the remote, and grabbed a slice of watermelon, taking turns eating with him, 

After finishing the watermelon, and with the time growing late, Marion yawned, tears welling in her eyes as she looked at Lucas. “I’m tired.” 

“Bedtime?” 

She yawned again, lifting her hand to cover her mouth before nodding at Lucas with tired eyes. 

Lucas glanced at Marion’s dewy eyes for a moment, then bent down to pick up her slippers and slipped them onto her feet. 

“Hold tight,” he said, lifting her in his arms. 

Marion made a face, feeling both sweet and embarrassed. “I can walk by myself.” 

He looked down at her, arching an eyebrow playfully. “So, should I let go?” 

Marion quickly clung to him. “No, don’t!” 

With a husband to hold her, why bother walking on her own? 

Compared to the ambiguous and sultry media room downstairs, the master bedroom felt much 

fresher. 

Marion was indeed tired. Being carried back to the room, she took the initiative to grab some clothes and head into the bathroom to freshen up. Since coming out after, she could not stop yawning. 

Seeing her tired state, Lucas took her phone and said, “Stop browsing. It’s time to sleep.” 

Marion looked at him for a moment and slowly said, “I want to wait for you.‘ 

Lucas’s dark eyes softened slightly, and he returned her phone. “Okay.” 

What else could he do with Mrs. Coquettish? 

He had to pamper his wife!