Chapter 9

”No need to be afraid. It’s just a hug.”

Matthew stared at Lucy's flustered face with a grin that was enough to make her heart skip a beat.

Her face was as red as a tomato, which made her look even more irresistible.

“W-Why are you here?”

Matthew still had a bright smile on his face. “This is my room. Why wouldn't I be here?"

Hearing this, Lucy's face could not possibly get any redder than this. As she stared at him, she tried to shake off the wild thoughts in her mind telling her how attractive he looked! This was his room, and she was wearing his bathrobe…

Lucy was so embarrassed that she wanted to crawl into a hole.

She quickly stood back up and retorted, “Let me go.”

Matthew let go of her with a chuckle. He looked down at his hands, seemingly still feeling the soft tenderness of her body earlier on his hands.

He wanted to hold her in his arms again, but he also did not want to scare her.

She was already his wife anyway. It was only a matter of time before he could have h