Todos os capítulos de My Man is My Magic Honeypot: Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 9

I sensed cold steel against my wrists and shivered as I opened my eyes.A bed covered in pink sheets came into view, but my attention quickly shifted to the man standing against the light. The sight of him immediately set my throat on fire.He stood at least 6'2", his compact frame carrying an unmistakable air of dominance. The first two buttons of his dress shirt hung open, exposing the sharp outline of his collarbones and the smooth, powerful planes of his chest.But his face. Holy shit. Those deep, endless eyes. That sculpted, almost elven nose. Those thin, supple lips pressed into a seductive frown.I gasped. My gaze locked onto his washboard abs and refused to move.He was a god among men. There was no way he could be anything less."Ha."Oh Lord. This fine specimen had spoken, and his voice carried a magnetic, sensual baritone. The sound clashed sharply with the deep self-loathing woven into his tone."I knew it. It doesn't matter if I'm the richest man in the world. Even

The blush drained from Matteo's face in real time. He fixed me with a smirk, his brows drawn together in irritation.I was stunned. Not because of that rotund man who had appeared out of nowhere. No, it was Matteo.How could he still look so insanely hot while frowning like that? Even the faint traces of anger in his eyes only made him more irresistible. His sheer presence overwhelmed me. He radiated pure alpha-male energy.Unfortunately, before I could continue admiring this dangerously attractive expression, the rotund man grabbed my hand and stepped protectively in front of me.He glared at Matteo and grumbled, "Mr. Valentia! Just because you're rich doesn't mean you can force Cher into a relationship she doesn't want!"He pulled a card from his pocket. "Here! I'll give you however much money you want if you let her go! Please, Mr. Valentia. We're the true match made in heaven!"His declaration landed like a bombshell. I saw Matteo's chest tighten almost imperceptibly, and the

"I'm not going anywhere!" I cried as I stepped closer and grabbed his hand. Excitement shone in my eyes when I looked up at him. "I don't know who I was before, but I know that the man I'm in love with is you!"Matteo opened his eyes, but he said nothing.His reaction displeased me. "What do I have to do to finally convince you it's true?"He looked at me, and I caught a flicker of hesitation in his eyes."You want me to believe you? Then show me your sincerity. I dare you to register us as legal husband and wife," he replied, though he did a poor job of hiding his anticipation.I lifted my chin triumphantly and started dragging him out of the office. "Oh, you're on! Why wouldn't I do that?"…By the time we reached City Hall, Matteo still looked too bewildered to believe what I had done.Even the clerk stared at me after adjusting her glasses, taking one quick glance at Matteo, then immediately looking away. "Are you... doing this of your own free will, miss? He, uh... He's ra

Cards, chips, and beers crashed across the floor in a deafening mess.My father flew into a rage at once. "What the hell was that, you ingrate?! What was that for?!""Give me back my money," I shot back coldly. "None of you deserve a single cent earned off my husband's back!"My mother screamed in fury and pointed a finger at me. "Bitch, do you know how many years you lived off us? We cooked for you! You lived in our house! If we hadn't delivered you to his house, you never would've married that billionaire!"But now you think you're better than us, don't you? Now you think you can just march back home and demand we return your money!""Your mother's right!" my father sneered. "That infernal ogre is our son-in-law now, too. He should be giving us all this money for that alone!"I glared at them and flexed my wrists. "I don't give a damn. Here's the point: no one gets to bully my husband, especially not any of you!"My father trembled with rage. "You've really lost your goddamn m

I shrugged. Maybe other people would die, but I was an elven sorceress who could transmute those energies.I was fully prepared to caress my man's hard, chiseled jaw when he suddenly recoiled from me."Don't touch me!" he snarled.From that moment on, it felt as though Matteo had changed. He avoided me whenever he could. He moved out of the master bedroom and started sleeping in the guest room. He left for work early every morning and returned late at night. Sometimes, I barely saw him at all.I knew why. He was terrified he might accidentally kill me. But without our intimacy and the spirit energy I replenished through it, my power level had already begun to decline.A month later, I finally lost my patience and kicked open the bathroom door."Matteo Valentia, are you fucking with me..."The bathroom was thick with shower steam. Water slid down the sculpted planes of his gorgeous abs before disappearing beneath the towel hanging low on his hips. The towel did not look secure in