Chapter 918
Anne wanted Anthony to leave, but he was her husband, Yet, if she let him stay, she would feel embarrassed.
She felt embarrassed, as if she was about to undress in front of a stranger…
Anthony noticed that she was afraid, so he walked over. Don’t take a shower. Take a bath instead, okay?”
Anne nodded, staying quiet.
“Are you shy?” Anthony lowered his head and inched closer.
Anne dodged. “A–Are we really married? I’m not really used to this…”
“How do you explain the children?” Anthony stared at her bashful face.
If it were not for fear of scaring her, he would not just talk and not do anything.
Anne knew this truth, the children were the best proof.
However, she still felt awkward.
“Don’t be nervous. You might not be used to it at first, but it’ll be fine after a few more times.” Anthony turned to fill the bathtub with water for her.
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Anne looked at his considerate behavior in disbelief as she thought someone like him would not do such things.
When he stood in front of her, she dared not to breathe as the pressure was too great.
Moreover, his eyes were sharp and calm, as if nothing could escape him.
While Anne was distracted, her vision suddenly darkened, and a sense of oppression enveloped her.
Then, her little mouth was kissed.
Anne froze.
Except for her mouth, her other parts seemed to be malfunctioning.
Anthony did not hold back. Instead, he grabbed her jaw and pressed his thin lips against hers, touching and swallowing them.
However, he still controlled his hands to avoid acting too aggressively.
Just as he was getting greedy, Anne finally returned to her senses and hurriedly backed away.
Anthony’s words still had an impact on her.
Then, she imagined the scene of her bathing with Anthony, and her face became hot again.
Seriously…it was not easy to calm herself down…
She had just recovered her memory, yet she had to accept such a heavy reality immediately…
After taking her bath and changing her clothes, Anne let her hair down.
When she walked out of the bathroom, Anthony approached her and checked her gauze. “Did you wet it?”
“I don’t think so,” Anne said. Her face was still flushed as she had just taken a bath.
Anthony stared at her face, and his eyes darkened.
As he could not do anything, he suppressed his boiling blood and said, “I’m going to take a shower.”
Then he entered the bathroom and closed the door.
That night, they slept together in a bed.
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