Nathan remained silent, resting his chin on her shoulder, and whispered, “Isn’t this the finest exercise for our bodies?”

Lucinda was left without a retort.

A hint of regret crept in.

Perhaps she shouldn’t have been so forceful earlier.

Following the shower, her legs and waist ached so much that she could hardly stand up straight.

Nathan gently wrapped Lucinda in a bath towel and carried her to the bedroom bed.

He then retrieved a hair dryer, standing by her side and diligently drying her hair.

Lucinda was extremely weary, so she leaned on him and shut her eyes.

She resembled a lovely and fragile figurine, allowing him to have his way.

After about ten minutes, he dried her hair and tenderly covered her with a blanket.

In the dim room, he leaned close, planting soft ki*ses on her forehead, eyes, and nose.

His ki*ses roused her from her drowsiness.

“I just want to sleep.

What are you up to?” Lucinda sighed.

“I’m hungry.

Care for a little ‘midnight snack’?”

Lucinda was boiling with anger after processing what he said.

She inhaled deeply, her voice edged with frustration.

“Nathan…”

Before she could voice her protest, he silenced her with a gentle ki*s on her lips.

He Left her no room to resist or object.

She was furious.

She had the urge to swear!

*

Their honeymoon in a foreign land began with a passionate encounter.

Lucinda was utterly exhausted, sleeping in until noon.

Her rumbling stomach seemed to echo the allure of mouthwatering dishes, nudging her to consciousness.

The delightful scent of food drifts to her nose.

She gently rubbed her eyes and sat up, spotting a bustling figure in the dining area.

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