Warning: My Mommy is A Savage novel Chapter 1918

Chapter 1918

Charmine could not shake off the memory of how Anthony always evaded moments of true intimacy.

Did he...have an 'illness' or something?

If he was healthy, he would not be able to hold back his desire for so long. He stopped her halfway through every time they were so close to consummating their marriage.

Was the guilt in his eyes reflecting the guilt he felt toward her, that he could not please her?

Charmine was more certain of her guess.

She frowned. Since when did he have such an illness?

Why did he not tell her earlier?

Charmine resolutely removed the blanket off of her frame.

She wanted to speak to Anthony, wanting to tell him that he should go to the doctor instead of feeling guilty.

However, just as she got out of the room, she thought of something else.

Anthony was a proud adult man. If she said this to him in front of his face, would it not fluster him?

After all, this was a sensitive topic.

Moreover, she knew he did not like stopping their intimacy either.

As his wife, if she exposed the wound he had been trying to hide and splash a handful of salt onto it...

Charmine thought about it and scratched off the thought from her mind. Eyeing the lit-up study, she went back to the room and laid in bed.

It seemed that she should stop seducing him in the future and made him feel bad.