Chapter 108: He Was Injured

Seeing Henry frozen in place, Giselle’s arms instinctively wrapped around his waist, her other hand trailing down his abdomen in a tender gesture. A low groan escaped Henry, his blood rushing to his head, threatening to rob him of his senses. “It’s okay. I’ll pick you up after the shoot.” A chill shot through Giselle’s heart. Fearing he might catch onto her anxiety, she quickly responded, “Thank you.” “What did you call me?” Her face turned away shyly as she whispered, "Husband." "Good girl." Henry, who seemed fueled by a decade's worth of pent-up desire, unleashed his passion in an afternoon-long lovemaking session that didn't end until darkness enveloped the sky. As exhaustion threatened to overpower her, a voice snapped Giselle back to reality. “Honey, let’s have a baby.” Giselle remained silent. Due to the medication she had previously used, there were no signs of pregnancy yet—her sole consolation. "Okay," she muttered, her voice a mix of compliance and rebellion. The