195: Chapter 197: Today is the Deadline 195: Chapter 197: Today is the Deadline Her heart raced, thumping wildly.
“Call hubby, hmm?” The deep magnetic voice carried a hint of seduction, making her heart flutter.
Joanna Lawrence was so moved that her heart trembled.
Before her was an unbelievably handso face, alluring words that could impregnate her ears, and a captivating, srizing scent…
She felt like she was under so sort of spell, her head spinning.
Her face flushed, turning crimson.
“Ashton, Ashton Heath…”
Call him hubby?
Ah, so embarrassing.
Although, according to their marriage certificate, he was indeed her husband.
But saying it out loud made her feel overly awkward and embarrassed.
She didn’t think she could say it.
“Mmm, baby, I’m here.” The man moved closer, his overwhelming beauty within reach.
His voice beca even more seductive.
Joanna’s heart gave a few more vigorous thumps.
Staring at his gorgeous face, she swallowed nervously, “I-I can’t say it.”
She really couldn’t.
Even thinking about it made her feel incredibly awkward.
“You haven’t even tried; how do you know you can’t?”
“…”
“Say it a few more tis, and you’ll get used to it.
Co on, call hubby.”
Joanna’s face turned red, her eyes welling up, “I-I really can’t.
Can you give so ti?”
Ashton Heath saw her distress and, although disappointed, decided not to force her further, “Fine, I’ll give you so ti.
But since I agreed to wait, shouldn’t you satisfy a small request of mine?”
“What?” Joanna breathed a sigh of relief and blinked her eyes, looking at him curiously.
Ashton Heath curled his lips, “If you won’t call hubby, then call darling.”
Joanna: “…”
“Or else call hubby; it’s your choice.”
Joanna: “…”
Both terms felt so embarrassing!
Compared though, “darling” seed a bit better, easier to say.
“Alright, fine.” She took a deep breath, bit her lip, and, suppressing her shyness, whispered, “Darling…”
Her soft, delicate voice was irresistibly sweet.
Ashton Heath was imdiately filled with desire.
His eyes darkened, “Baby, say it again, louder this ti.”
“Darling…
Mmm…”
Joanna’s lips were passionately claid by the man’s scorching kiss, his burning lips igniting a fire on hers.
He kissed deeply and fervently.
Soon, the air in her mouth was depleted, and even the air in her chest grew thinner as the man’s advances continued.
Just as Joanna was about to suffocate, Ashton Heath finally released her.
“Baby.”
His voice was deep and hoarse, still filled with desire as he cupped her face, “Do you rember our one-week agreent?
Are you ready?”
Gasping for breath in his arms, Joanna: “!!!”
A one-week agreent?
What one-week agreent?
The husky, sensual voice once again rang in her ear, “Today is the deadline.
Don’t tell you’re not ready yet.”
This ti, even if she wasn’t ready, he had no intention of letting her go.
When Joanna rembered the so-called one-week agreent, her eyes widened, and her body tensed with anxiety.
It ca so quickly.
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