The Maid Hates Childcare (Completed Main Story) - Side Story 2

“The sea, you say? Not the bed?”

His thumb pressed down on my lips again as he repeated the question.

His crimson eyes were filled with nothing but me.

He no longer seemed like the man who, just moments ago, had agreed so docilely to anything I wanted.

“Tha—!”

Every time I tried to speak, his finger on my lips denied me the chance to answer.

He pressed his lips against my earlobe.

“I don’t know how things work in that world of yours, but unfortunately, I’m dreadfully conservative.”

A husband who lets his wife wear something like that and does nothing deserves execution.

Hanging, to be precise.

His sweet whisper was utterly menacing.

His lips met mine.

Faced with that searing kiss, I could do nothing but close my eyes.

It felt as though time had stopped entirely.

When our lips finally parted, I struggled to catch my breath—and heard him chuckle softly.

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