The Bride’s Revenge

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Chapter 443 Mrs. Craig Knows How to Tease

Realizing this, Marion’s heart warmed.

She walked straight towards Lucas, reaching out to hug him tightly from behind.

“Lucas.”

Resting against his broad shoulder, she slowly said, “I missed you today.”

Lucas clicked his tongue lightly, holding her hand and turning to look at her. “Funny, | was thinking the same.”

He wrapped one arm around her waist while the other lifted, lightly brushing against the corner of her lips. “Still

sore?”

Marion grimaced. “Not anymore. | wasn’t even sore to begin with!”

“Hmm.”

His dark eyes flickered slightly as he lightly responded, yet his hand did not leave her lips. Marion could feel the

dry fingerprints on his fingertips brushing against her lips, making them feel dry as well.

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Subconsciously, she licked her lips before pushing his hand away. “I want swater.”

Lucas gave her a deep look before turning and heading into the room, returning with a glass of water.

Marion was indeed thirsty. She tilted her head back and drank most of the glass.

After quenching her thirst, she sipped slowly.

Leaning against the balcony railing, Lucas watched her. “Want more?”

Marion shook her head, placing the cup aside and walking up to him. She looked up at the moon in the sky. “The

moon tonight is really round.”

Lucas, beside her, did not respond. He pulled her back into his arms, saying, “If you're not sore anymore, kissing

shouldn't hurt either, right?”

Before Marion could react, his slightly cool lips were already on hers.

With his hand around her waist, he leaned down, his chilly lips gradually occupying hers.

At first, it was gentle, making one forget about time.

Marion felt drowsy, her breathing squeezed between their lips, the sensation of

suffocation slowing down her thoughts.

Then, Lucas’s originally gentle kiss suddenly becintense. His hand around her waist tightened, as if he

wanted to mold his body with hers.

Marion was startled, humming, “Lucas...”

Upon hearing her voice, Lucas stopped.

His deep black eyes stared straight at her, the usual coolness now tinted with desire.

Marion took a deep breath, her heart pounding with how he looked at her. Unable to bear it, she instinctively

raised her hand to cover his eyes, trembling as she said, “Don’t look atlike that.”

That gaze seemed like it wanted to devour her.

Lucas wrapped his arms around her, pulling her into his embrace. “Mrs. Craig knows how

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to tease.”

Clearly, she was the one who teased first. Yet, in the end, it was she who told him not to look at her like that.

Tsk, he was so domineering.

Marion's face flushed red. She lowered her eyelids, calming her breath little by little.

She was about to ask him about the matter on the 17th, but a yawn cfirst.

Lucas glanced at her. “Tired?”

“A little.”

The sudden yawn made Marion hold back the question she was about to ask, so she just

nodded.

The man chuckled helplessly, releasing her and rubbing her head. “Go to sleep.”

“What about you?”

Marion took two steps, unable to help but turn back and ask him.

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