Chapter 147

Oliver lifted Grace's chin and bent down to kiss her. She gave him the opportunity he needed when her mouth opened in surprise. His mouth plundered hers, leaving her no escape. Grace pushed against the man who felt as immovable as a mountain. Struggling, she tried to explain herself. However, her attempts were thwarted by his anger and his relentless kiss. Frustrated, she muttered, "It's not..." She eventually surrendered when she couldn't break free. She even closed her eyes, responding slightly to Oliver's passion. Oliver's eyes were filled with desire when he released her. He looked at her swollen, red lips. "Give me a list of all the men you've complimented." "Darling, what are you going to do with the list?" Grace asked softly. Oliver's Adam's apple bobbed. "I just want to see who my wife thinks is handsome." "Oliver," Grace called his name as she looked into his eyes. Oliver froze for a moment, his Adam's apple moving again. "Why are you saying my name?" "Oliver.