Chapter 457

Punishment? Matthew looked at Rachel in a daze. Sporting long, jet-black hair, Rachel had eyes that sparkled like water and fiery red lips. She wore a black dress that hugged her stunning figure perfectly. With her cold and refined demeanor, she seemed so out of reach like the flower blossomed at the peak of a snow-capped mountain. When she said those words earlier, her eyes were downcast, and her voice was soft and sweet. She looked like a wife who'd messed up and asked her husband to take charge. Unbeknownst to her, she resembled a delicate flower in full bloom, just waiting for someone to come and pick it up. Just the sight of her stirred up a fire inside Matthew. "Are you sure you want me to punish you?" Rachel bit her lower lip and hummed in acknowledgment. After she screwed up, she wanted to own up to it and deal with the fallout. That was just her way of thinking. Yet, somehow, when Rachel faced Matthew, she didn't want any consequences. Instead, she just wanted to play