Chapter 1035: Heaven or Hell 2 Chapter 1035: Heaven or Hell 2 Mia Garcia knew exactly what was on her mind, and Harry Collins was well aware of it.
“Mia, you’re tired today too. Just wash up and go to bed early, don’t work so hard,” Harry Collins said, his words of concern devoid of any actual feeling.
Mia Garcia responded with a smile, saying, “Serving my husband, no matter how tired, doesn’t tire ; I’m willing to do this.”
As she spoke, her hands kneaded, quickly growing restless, yearning to slip under his clothes. However, before her hand could touch his bare skin, Harry Collins grasped it.
“No need!” Harry Collins stated bluntly.
Even Mia Garcia, as dull as she might be, could sense sothing was wrong.
She looked at Harry Collins with confusion, saying, “Husband, is there sothing about that displeases you?”
“Don’t overthink it, there’s nothing you’ve done to displease ,” Harry Collins responded indifferently.
Mia Garcia’s eyes instantly reddened, looking at him with watery eyes, she said, “If there is nothing you’re displeased with, then why won’t you let serve you, husband?”
“Mia, you’ve been acting for too long. This isn’t Ancient Tis, I don’t need your service. Just take good care of yourself and mind your own business, and that will be enough for . You don’t need to worry about anything else,” Harry Collins said directly.
Mia Garcia said that only to add a bit of spice, never expecting Harry Collins to be so dismissive.
“If that’s the case, then why won’t you touch , husband?” Mia Garcia asked bluntly, her hand clutching Harry Collins’s arm tightly, seeking an answer.
A marriage without the intimacy of a husband and wife’s affection is not secure.
Moreover, she wanted to bear more children to secure her footing in the Collins Family. If Harry Collins didn’t touch her, no matter how capable she was, she wouldn’t be able to have children.
Not being able to have children herself wasn’t the most critical issue; the lethal threat was if so other woman bore his children first.
“I’m just tired and don’t want to do it,” Harry Collins said with a hint of impatience.
Mia Garcia could naturally detect his displeased tone.
Harry Collins used to be very gentle and considerate towards her and rarely lost his temper. How could his attitude change so soon after getting married? Was she being too sensitive and overthinking, or had she misheard?
“Husband, I… I just feel… feel that we need a bit of romance between us. I care about you a lot, and I love you, but… you don’t want to touch , and I start to overthink. I start to suspect you don’t love or care about …” Mia Garcia was, after all, an actress, tears now falling from her eyes.
While there was an elent of acting, Mia Garcia was also genuinely expressing her feelings.
Harry Collins felt that he had been putting up with Mia Garcia for so long, and the idea of continuing to feign gentleness and care to deal with her bothered him; he didn’t want to keep up the act every night upon returning ho.
“Mia, to be honest with you, I have no interest in touching won! So, from now on, we’ll just live this way. I’ll give you the title of Collins’ third wife, and you can be content as a nominal Mrs. Collins. As for other matters, as long as you don’t cause trouble, you will have everything that’s due to you,” Harry Collins laid it out for her frankly.
Mia Garcia thought she must have hit her head; had she misheard?
Had Harry Collins just said he wanted them to be husband and wife in na only?
Was this so kind of joke?
“Husband, you must be joking, right? I must have heard wrong, didn’t I?” Mia Garcia questioned, eyes wide with disbelief as she looked at him.
Harry Collins returned her gaze with a cold expression, saying, “I’m not joking. Every word I said is serious. The reason I haven’t touched you is that I have no interest in won.”
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