Nathan Bolton's large hand landed on Lorraine Hughes' head, gently ruffling it. "Don't like it? Got scared?" he said tenderly.
Lorraine smiled faintly, "Am I someone who gets scared?"
"Hmm, it's best if you could stay with me."
"Aren't you the one who's scared!" Lorraine teased Nathan; since they were already legally married, there was no need to hold back in their conversation.
Nathan was amused by her, "Yes, I'm scared. I want my wife to stay with me."
Lorraine: "..."
Wife,
that word...
sounded quite nice!
Lorraine wasn't shy about it, "Then I'll cover for you!"
Nathan was both amused and helpless.
He really liked how lively his wife was.
Her eyebrows were filled with brilliance.
As he watched, his heart itched.
Nathan's gaze fell on her red lips as he slowly lowered his head.
He was stopped by her delicate hand.
"Not going outside to entertain guests? It's full of people out there." After all, today was Nathan's main event!
"Don't want to go."
