Pampered by My Secret Husband Chapter 407 - 409: What she wants is that unique and unparal

"Thomas Shannon!"

Unable to bear it any longer, there was no need to endure anymore! Sophie Sullivan bolted upright with an agile movent. Her dazed, beautiful eyes flashed with furious flas as she glared angrily at him, like an enraged little beast poised to pounce and bite his neck at any mont.

"Give it back!"

"What?" Thomas Shannon feigned ignorance.

Sophie Sullivan grabbed a pillow and furiously threw it at him. "Thomas Shannon, you’re shaless!"

Thomas Shannon caught the pillow effortlessly with one hand and chuckled. "If you keep this up, I can’t guarantee I’ll let you off so easily."

"Don’t threaten ! I won’t fall for it!"

Thomas Shannon tossed the pillow aside and started to unbutton his shirt. "Oh, really? Then let’s see if you’ll eat your words."

Sophie Sullivan turned to escape, but the man grabbed her ankle, pulling her body beneath his. His tall figure pressed down, overpowering her.

"Don’t..."

"It’s not up to you!"

All struggles were in vain.

...

Thomas Shannon held her in his embrace, one hand patting her smooth back soothingly. "Are you alright?"

"..."

"Still angry?"

"..."

Thomas Shannon lowered his head, pinched her chin, and forced her to look up at him. "I’m no longer sure exactly what you’re angry about. Tell , hmm?"

"Everything."

Every little thing, all of it added together, made her furious.

"Alright." Thomas Shannon pressed his hand to his forehead, a headache blooming. He conceded, "Locking you up in the forest was my fault."

"What else?" Sophie Sullivan had never understood the aning of giving an inch when one could take a mile. She would seize any advantage.

Thomas Shannon’s eyebrows furrowed slightly. "Anything else?"

"Tell , what exactly are your intentions towards Raina Bell?" Sophie Sullivan had once heard Fluffy Zane say that she had loved William Guillen for eight years. Over those eight years, even though he constantly had other won around, even though he never truly looked at her, Fluffy Zane had remained devoted and unwavering, willing to shatter herself for him.

Sophie Sullivan was not Fluffy Zane. What she wanted was absolute. She wanted a love that was uniquely hers.

A man, like a toothbrush or personal underwear, should not be shared.

So, she was jealous after all.

A wave of pleasure washed over Thomas Shannon. He lowered his head and kissed her sweat-dampened forehead. "It’s not what you think."

"How do you know what I’m thinking?"

"Stop it," he murmured. "Maniac, be good."

Sophie Sullivan bit his shoulder. "You bastard!"

Thomas Shannon chuckled, a low, deep sound. "In any case, it’s not what you think."

Finally, he could see her jealousy, see her throwing a tantrum.

That feeling... it wasn’t bad at all.

It was a thrill that brought utter contentnt to both body and soul.

After all the exertion, Sophie Sullivan was hungry too.

Thomas Shannon had the butler bring dinner to the bedroom. After a simple al, they lay down again.

With the warm, fragrant, soft woman in his arms, Sophie Sullivan was once again thoroughly devoured.

「Later that night.」

The black sky was torn open by a streak of lightning, followed by a deafening clap of thunder.

The heavy rain arrived, right on cue.