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Chapter XXII

Nick was looking at his wife as Becca was brushing her hair down her back. It was enchanting enough that he did not go to her and did it himself since she was frowning at her own reflection in the vanity mirror. The silk robe that was clinging to her lithe figure hid nothing from his view as Nick was waiting for her to join him in their bed.

"What are you thinking about, my love? So deep in thoughts that I can see some lines are forming on your forehead," he said before Becca was glaring at him through the mirror before she set her comb down and turned to look at him. He smirked as the robe opened slightly at her chest. He knew that his wife was naked underneath the robe as well as he was underneath the cover of their bed.

"Are you mocking me, Lord Niklaus Dragomir?" she asked before she was throwing daggers with her eyes. If looks can kill, it will be his wife right now.

"Not that I am complaining about the view, my dea

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