Chapter 473
Oliver wrapped his arms around Grace's waist and lifted her to the center of the bed. She kicked her legs in playful protest.
"You're the best husband in the world. Your little sweetheart knows she was wrong. Please don't punish me!"
Oliver had figured this would happen. Whenever she was in trouble, her apologies always came with the sweetest words. It only took moments for her to switch to calling him "the best husband in the world".
But this time, he didn't even ask if she had plans for the next day. He had already decided she would be staying home to catch up on sleep tomorrow, and the day after, and maybe the day after that.
Letting her out only meant more trouble.
And he hadn't forgotten her jab from earlier about him not "working hard enough".
Well, she was about to learn what "enough" really meant, as long as she didn't end up crying herself hoarse.
Soon enough, her clothes were off. Before she knew it, she was entirely bare.
Grace let out a sob. "Darling, I'm sorry! I
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