Chapter 1136 The Mark
Adrian walked over, gently flicked his hand, and Natalie's robe slipped to the floor. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she shyly covered her chest with her hands. "Adrian."
He bent down, leaned close to Natalie's cheek, and inhaled the scent of cherry blossoms on her. Adrian just woke up in the morning, his low voice low with a hint of nasal tone, seemingly a bit indulgent, "Did I used to like your body a lot?"
Such a topic was somewhat embarrassing, and Natalie was too shy to answer as she just lowered her eyelashes.
Adrian suddenly got very close to Natalie, his familiar scent enveloping her, giving her a sense of security.
Natalie reached out, her slender arms tentatively wrapped around Adrian's waist, calling his name, "Adrian."
"I do like this body of yours." Adrian confirmed, his fingers slowly moving from Natalie's chin down to her elegant neck, and then to her collarbone. There was a scar on the left side of Natalie's collarbone, not very noticeable.
But because her skin was very delicate, and Adrian was so close, so he saw it at a glance.
He stared at the scar for a moment and casually asked, "What happened here?"
Adrian's fingertip touched it as Natalie shivered.
That scar was left by Adrian.
She looked at him. "Did you forget? You left this here."
"So it was me. The color has faded." Adrian seemed to murmur.
Natalie didn't hear clearly.
Even at such a close distance, she didn't hear, showing how softly he spoke.
Adrian lowered his head and bit down hard.
Natalie cried out in pain. "What are you doing?"
Adrian bit down hard, tasting blood before letting go, his expression indifferent, only his deep eyes showing any emotion. "The color faded, so I deepened it a bit."
"Pervert!" Natalie pushed him away in pain, covering her collarbone with her hand, looking at the blood on her fingers. "Adrian, are you crazy?"
"Natalie, you are my wife. I don't care what means you used to become my wife. Since you married me, you can only be mine." Adrian said.
It should be late now, footsteps coming from the hallway.
Besides her and Adrian, only Violette was in the Howard Mansion.
Violette knocked on the door. "Mr. Howard, breakfast is ready."
Adrian responded, "Okay."
Violette hesitated for a moment and continued, "Mrs. Howard is not in the side bedroom. I don't know if she went out early. I'll go look for her."
Natalie's face flushed hot.
She was in Adrian's bedroom.
Adrian said, "No need."
Violette nodded and left.
Natalie was about to return to her bedroom to change clothes, but she found Adrian standing in front of her, not moving an inch, his eyes still deep, his Adam's apple bobbing.
Natalie then realized she was standing naked in front of him.
She reached out to cover herself, even though they were already married.
But Adrian's gaze was too intense.
Adrian leaned in for a kiss, holding Natalie with one arm, and walked into the bathroom. The steam quickly rose, enveloping them in mist.