Untamed Charming Wife

Kayla was caught off guard. Her face was pulled towards him, and before she could react, her lips were forcefully pressed by another pair of soft, thin lips. Ethaniel’s lips were thin and delicate, perfectly complementing his youthful and handsome face. He kissed Kayla’s soft lips with a domineering intensity.

Kayla’s eyes widened, her heart pounding wildly. Reflexively, she raised one hand, aiming to strike him at the back of his neck. Ethaniel seemed prepared for this. Before her arm could come down, he caught her wrist with one hand and pushed her back against the seat. He bit her lip lightly but firmly.

“Ouch! What are you doing!” Kayla gasped, her breathing rapid, her breast heaving.

After thoroughly ravaging her lips, leaving them red and swollen, Ethaniel lifted his head. His sharp violet eyes met her clear, innocent ones. “Do you want to be Ollie’s mom?”

“… What?” Kayla was stunned, momentarily forgetting to struggle. She was pinned against the seat, completely shocked.

To be Ollie’s mom? What kind of question was that?

The terrified little woman stared blankly at Ethaniel as his eyes darkened. He lowered his head and bit her lips a few more times before whispering in her ear, “I don’t casually touch women, Kayla. You’re different.”

“You…!” Kayla was both anxious and furious, her eyes red with anger. “I don’t care what you’re like! What gives you the right to kiss me? And kiss me again! What gives you the right to make me Ollie’s mom? What gives you the right to make me owe a million dollars? What gives you the right to make me a nanny…”

“Because I fancy you.”

“…” Kayla was dumbfounded, staring up at Ethaniel.

His expression was calm, but his gaze was intimidating. His deep purple eyes carried an indescribable sense of oppression, making her heart race.

She had never thought that one day a man would dare to say those words to her: that he fancied her… what did he fancy about her?

Her fighting skills?

Her ability to fight?

Her courage to fight?

But the way he looked at her silently and calmly made her heart beat even louder.

Thump, thump, thump-her heart beat faster and faster, her face growing hotter and hotter, feeling like it was about to explode!

His expression was calm, but his gaze was intimidating. His deep purple eyes carried an indescribable sense of oppression, making her heart race.

She had never thought that one day a man would dare to say those words to her: that he fancied her… what did he fancy about her?Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

Her fighting skills?

Her ability to fight?

Her courage to fight?

But the way he looked at her silently and calmly made her heart beat even louder.

Thump, thump, thump-her heart beat faster and faster, her face growing hotter and hotter, feeling like it was about to explode!

Kayla stared intently at Ethaniel’s handsome face, feeling as though she was being drawn into his eyes. Ethaniel’s nose was nearly touching Kayla’s, and their lips were barely three centimeters apart, their breaths intertwining. His upper body pressed against hers, causing her round breast to rise and fall rhythmically with each breath. Through the thin fabric, he could distinctly feel her softness.

Her soft breast was being rubbed against without any defense, and the girlish breath mixed with ambiguous glances. Their eyes met, and Ethaniel knew clearly that his desire for Kayla was fierce and uncontrollable again.

This time, the desire was intense, far more than just a physical reaction like last time. Ethaniel squinted his eyes, letting his gaze slide down to her lips, freshly bitten by him, then to her sharp chin, and finally to her upper body clad in a police uniform.

She really suited the police uniform, looking both crisp and energetic. If he could take it off… or just mess up this uniform, how would she react…?

His suggestive gaze replaced his fingers, wickedly caressing her body.

Kayla involuntarily tensed her body. She was a police officer, and her sense of danger was far sharper than most. She could clearly see the naked predation and wicked thoughts in Ethaniel’s eyes.

Noticing Kayla’s wariness, Ethaniel smirked. “Don’t worry, I just fancy you, not fuck you.”

Fancy you? Fu…?

Damn it! He’s being a jerk again!

Kayla raised her hand, her elbow dropping sharply, aiming the hardest part straight at his breast. This damned man deserved a good beating. Even if hitting him meant owing another million, she’d take it!

As she moved to strike, Ethaniel dodged swiftly. Before her elbow could connect, he had already evaded and returned to the passenger seat.

With the barrier gone, Kayla could finally breathe properly. Being pinned under him had been unbearable, especially with his devilishly attractive face so close-it was an extreme challenge.

Gasping for air, Kayla snapped, “Get out of the car before I throw you out myself!”

“Consider what I said,” Ethaniel responded, calm and composed. Even though the outcome would be the same regardless of her decision, he still gave her the opportunity to consider it.

“Consider what?” Kayla didn’t understand.

Ethaniel raised an eyebrow and answered leisurely, “Ollie needs a mother, and I need a woman.”

Kayla was momentarily speechless. What did that have to do with her?

Wait! A thought flashed through her mind. “Needs?” Did that mean Ethaniel was divorced?