Fall For “My Husband’s Uncle” By Janet Macadam
Chapter 86

Chapter 86

Carlos picked up Edith and was about to drive her back, but she grabbed his clothes tightly and refused to let him go.

“When I get home… it’ll be too late… Her little hand was burning hot, and she gripped his suit. The clothes still had his warmth and smell on them. She didn’t know what perfume he used, but it was clear and refreshing, like snow had just melted. It smelled enticing.

However, his masculinity was making her lose control.

And he was holding her so tightly. Although she was covered with a jacket, her back was bare. She could clearly feel his strong arms around her body. Their secure grip felt so alluring.

She didn’t dare to get too close to him, fearing that the drug would take effect and she would make a fool of herself.

Carlos was experienced in such things and had seen all kinds of tricks. Over the years, he had gradually moved away from the public eye and operated behind the scenes, so he no longer used these dirty tricks. He soon found out that she had been drugged.

Under the drug’s effect, she became appealing in a different way.

They were already legally married, and in this situation, there was nothing wrong with going with the flow.

Tll bring you to your room”

Realizing what might happen next, Carlos didn’t reject it at all. Instead, he was eager to give it a try.

Perhaps he was tempted

Maybe it was because of how he had met her for the first time or how they interacted that night in the dark. Or perhaps it was because she had waited bitterly all day yesterday not to disappoint him. It could also be the fact that he wanted a home where there were no traps or schemes. As long as there she was at home. It would be enough. She would wait for him, make him hot spaghetti, and even sprinkle more cheese on his plate when he got home.

The moments he had experienced with her were all run–of–the–mill, and those trapped in whirlpools were looking forward to such a simple life.

Why couldn’t he live the life he wanted with the person he loved’

He checked into a presidential suite in the hotel, gently put her down, unbuttoned his shirt, and removed his fie.

Edith was startled. She quickly curled up under the blanket and looked at him nervously. “What are you doing?”

Although her tone was anxious, it was still full of charm. Even every word she said was full of embarrassment.

“I’m giving you the antidote, of course. What else can I do?” he replied calmly.

“No! I’m your nephew’s wife. How can I have sex with you?”

Hearing this, Carlos immediately stopped what he was doing.

Damn it. How could he have forgotten about that?