Edmund Gerwyn and Penelope Askary return to the Lysander mansion.
The two walked side by side and hand in hand. Penelope felt very happy because this was all just a misunderstanding. That Edmund did not hate her and still loved her very much. It seed that even the children in her womb could know Penelope’s happiness because they no longer threw Edmund with their magic power when Edmund touched her.
"Penny, you have to co ho with today," said Edmund pitifully. "I can’t let my Duchess continue to stay at soone else’s mansion. After all, we’ve made up, haven’t we? My mansion feels bigger than usual without you, Honey."
Penelope laughed and stopped walking. She turned her body toward Edmund and stood on her tiptoe. Then, the woman cupped Edmund’s face and kissed him quickly on the lips. Edmund imdiately wrapped his arms around his wife’s waist.
"Just like that?"
"What do you an?" Penelope asked back.
"Your kiss." Edmund smiled seductively. "Don’t you want to give a hot and wild kiss to my lips which have been very lonely since yesterday?"
Penelope’s face heated up and the woman looked around. She was grateful that none of the maids had seen the two of them and heard those words from Edmund’s mouth.
"I didn’t even know if you should be called the cruelest Duke in this empire or the most perverted Duke in this empire."
Edmund laughed softly and lifted Penelope’s petite body. When she felt her body float in the air, Penelope scread and imdiately wrapped her arms around the Duke’s neck. Her golden eyes widened.
"Edmund Gerwyn, what are you doing?!" Penelope scread frantically. "Put down!"
"Hey, do you think we can borrow the guest room in this mansion?" asked Edmund in a hoarse voice. The man couldn’t endure the stimulation inside his body anymore. He missed Penelope. He missed Penelope’s touch. He also missed Penelope’s loud moans when she said his na during her orgasm.
Penelope frowned. "What do you an?" the woman asked back. She could see Edmund’s blue eyes shining with lust for her and she didn’t mind it. Penelope gulped. Suddenly, she also begins to be consud by her lust. Since she was pregnant with Edmund Gerwyn’s child, Penelope felt that her lustfulness was always increasing. She always wanted to be touched by Edmund. And Gerwyn’s family’s personal doctor had stated that the two of them could have sex as long as it wasn’t too much.
"You know," whispered Edmund in a hoarse voice that sounded very seducing. Penelope couldn’t control her heartbeat anymore. The woman could barely stand straight when Edmund had carefully set her down. If it weren’t for Edmund’s arms around her waist, Penelope might have fallen to her knees on the floor. Penelope closed her eyes and groaned softly when she felt Edmund’s lips on her neck and the Duke’s warm breath tickled her neck. "Borrowing the guest room to use as a place for the two of us, so we can spend ti together. I really want to take you to a beautiful place before I have to experience the stress of my eting with His Highness the Emperor and Sebastian De Louis later."
"Ah...." Penelope couldn’t hold back her moans because of the pleasure that began to overwhelm her body due to Edmund’s kisses on her neck and also the Duke’s touch on so sensitive parts of her body. The woman tried to catch her breath. Her face flushed even more and Penelope bit her lip to keep herself from moaning again. Her golden eyes began to mist because of her lust. "Ed, not here. What if soone saw us? The guest room... use the guest room I stayed in last night."
Edmund grinned and kissed Penelope passionately on the lips. He growled softly as his and Penelope’s tongues t. The Duke also began to suffer as his manhood began to grow and swell. He wanted to imdiately insert his manhood into Penelope’s body and give a wave of pleasure for himself and for his wife.
"What the hell do you think you’re doing, Duke Edmund?"
The question with a voice full of anger made Edmund stop kissing Penelope. The two of them tried to catch their gasping breaths and turned to the source of the sound. The figure of Ethan Askary is visible. The man was standing beside Isabella Lysander, who was looking down while covering her face with both hands. Ethan clenched his fists at his sides. His face was red with anger. Instead of feeling embarrassed or scared, Edmund grinned. anwhile, Penelope imdiately hugged Edmund and hid her face.
"Hi, Brother-in-law," said Edmund. "Why are you here?"
"Edmund Gerwyn," Ethan growled. He no longer used the title of the Duke when he called his na just now. "What did you do to my little sister?!"
"?" Edmund shrugged and picked up Penelope in his arms. "I’m just doing my duty as a husband. I’m just trying to make my wife happy. Is it wrong?" Edmund’s blue eyes then looked at Isabella, who still covered her face with both hands. "Isabella Lysander, prohibit everyone from approaching the guest room the Duchess is occupying. The Duchess and I want to do sothing there. But, if they don’t mind hearing voices, screaming, or sothing like that, then I don’t mind if they approach the guest room either."
"Edmund!" Ethan shouted.
"I’ll see you soon, My dear Brother-in-law," said Edmund in a cheerful tone as he carried Penelope, who was in his arms, into the guest room.
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"That Duke is a total jerk and a very perverted man!"
Isabella glanced at Ethan and drank her tea. Currently, she and Ethan are in the living room. Isabella actually didn’t expect that Ethan Askary would co to her mansion. The woman wanted to avoid Ethan so she could quickly forget her love for the man. For this reason, Ethan’s letter sent yesterday was not answered by her. According to one of the maids, yesterday, Ethan had co to this mansion. However, the man ca when she and Penelope were taking a walk in the Capital’s square. When Ethan’s red eyes stared at her, Isabella imdiately looked away and tried to control her pounding heart.
"And you."
Isabella put her cup on the table and wiped her mouth with a handkerchief. She still looked the other way but occasionally glanced at Ethan. Dammit! Why is this man so handso and good at making her heart flutter like this?!
"What is wrong with ?" Isabella asked. The woman tried to calm down. She was grateful to be able to talk to Ethan, even though she is not looking him in the face.
"You’ve been acting weird since yesterday," Ethan grumbled. "You never look at when you talk to . Yesterday, you were busy staring at your feet and now, you are busy admiring the unattractive walls of your mansion."
Isabella cleared her throat. "I’m free to do whatever I want, Ethan."
"Including not replying to my letter?"
"Including that," Isabella nodded.
Ethan took a deep breath and massaged his temples. "Did you even read the contents of my letter?"
"More or less." Isabella shrugged. Wait. Did she read the man’s letter? It seems so. But, most likely Isabella didn’t read the contents of the letter to the end because she didn’t really rember what Ethan had written in his letter.
"Then, why are my little sister and her husband here?" Ethan asked again. He is still interrogating Isabella. His red eyes were still staring at Isabella, unwilling to leave her figure. Isabella might look normal but Ethan could tell sothing was bothering her. Does this have sothing to do with Isabella’s declaration of love and his words to her yesterday at Gerwyn’s mansion?
Isabella didn’t know what to say. She had intended to tell about the misunderstanding between Penelope and Edmund but Isabella decided to not do it anymore.
"I can’t answer your question," Isabella replied. "You better ask Penny directly."
"Hmm," Ethan muttered. Then, the man stood up from the sofa and approached Isabella. Because she was too busy avoiding Ethan, especially his gaze, Isabella didn’t realize that Ethan was already standing behind the sofa she was occupying. "Isabella Lysander, can you see for a second?"
Isabella groaned inside her heart. However, because Ethan asked her in both a firm and gentle tone, Isabella had no choice but to turn her head around. The woman frowned because she didn’t find Ethan on the sofa he had been occupying earlier.
"Not there," Ethan said again. "But, here."
Isabella blinked and looked up. Then, the woman widened her eyes. Ethan’s face was directly above hers. Isabella’s eyes t directly with Ethan’s lips and Ethan’s eyes directly t Isabella’s. Seeing Isabella’s lips, Ethan gulped. Then, he took a step back so that his eyes could now look directly into Isabella’s.
"I’ll kidnap you if you keep avoiding ," Ethan threatened. "Is that what you want? Or... Do you want to use extres like Duke Edmund?"
"Wh—what do you an?" asked Isabella in a choked tone.
"What do you think?" Ethan asked back. He didn’t know what got into him but, suddenly, for so reason, Ethan touched Isabella’s lips and rubbed them. "I can kiss your lips to let you know that I don’t like it when I’m avoided like I’m a terminal illness. Or, I can get you pregnant like Duke Edmund did with Penny, so you won’t shun anymore and will keep coming after to hold accountable. Your call."
Isabella imdiately stood up from the sofa and pointed at Ethan’s face with her trembling index finger. Isabella’s face blushed violently. Her heart wouldn’t listen to her as she tried to calm it down. Isabella took a step back and stopped when the wall behind her caught her.
"You! Since when did you turn into such a perverted and shaless man?!"
Ethan shrugged and started to approach Isabella. Then, the man locked Isabella between himself and the wall behind the woman. Ethan leaned forward. His red eyes locked all of Isabella’s movents.
"You don’t know , Isabella Lysander. What I show in front of everyone is not necessarily my true personality. I’m not a good man. I’m a dangerous man. I’m just being nice in front of my family. However, my personality will change if I encounter my enemies or... woman who catches my eye."
Isabella gulped.
"What are you talking about?"
"I also do not know." Ethan tilted his head. "Why don’t you try and find out, Isabella?"
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