Mysterious Little Wife

Sam's phone had gone dead about a half-hour ago. 

When he returned to his room, he found a girl lying on his bed. She was in her pajamas, curled up on the white quilt. Her dark hair was strewn to one side. Her long, delicate legs were both exposed.

Inexplicably, Sam gulped. He then walked over with a smile on his face. 

He'd been swamped these two days and hadn't paid much attention to her. 

Nonetheless, she was well-behaved. She'd send Sam daily messages reminding him to rest and eat on time. She was as obedient as a kitten. 

And since he was going to England on business the next day, he wanted to spend the night with her and take her shopping. 

Little did he know that she was fast asleep when he finished his work and came back to his room! 

"Lillianna, wake up—" he whispered as he approached her bedside. 

Lacey was sleeping soundly. When interrupted, she couldn't help but frown.

"Ugh." She rolled over and shifted her position. Unbeknownst to her, her lingerie was thus exposed. 

Sam's eyes grew dim at the sight. 

you trying

pouted and said, "Let me sleep,"

days had gone by

then, she hadn't been able to

eyes. All she wanted to do now was

drinking?" Sam's voice was low and hoarse. He pinched her nose and said, "You sure drank a lot.

her eyes when

I told you to let me

if one looked closely, one would notice that

narrowed, and the grin on his lips grew. "Are you

person before her. Her vision was blurry, and she couldn't tell who

she was pissed that he had

moved gently as she murmured, "You're so

about I cuddle you to sleep?" Sam chuckled.

smell of alcohol was strong on her. After a

took off his clothes and held her to sleep with a faint smile.

he know that the moment he took her in his arms, he was stunned

so cold—" Lacey

pressed up against his

Sam's hoarse voice came out loud