Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

Chapter 191

There were not many vehicles on the road at night. The wind rushed into the car through the opened window. Kimberly was sitting on Maddox's lap, lying in his embrace. She could feel the heat from her body seeping onto Maddox's skin.

"So, do I have your permission to die?" Kimberly asked softly.

Maddox laughed as he pressed his thin lips onto her forehead.

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Kimberly blinked and said nothing.

"Should we go to the nearest hotel, or should we go back home?" Maddox asked.

Kimberly was stunned. After giving it a moment of thought, she finally understood what he had meant.

She stuttered, trying to speak her mind.

Maddox stared at her for two seconds and decided to head to the hotel.

"Let's go to the nearest hotel," he said.

Sam, who was driving the car, was speechless.

"What the h*ll? Aren't they moving a little too quickly?" He hadn't even wrapped his head around what was going on.

Before getting onto the car, both of them were fighting. Now, instead of going to the hospital, they wanted to go to a hotel. "Do you not understand me?" Maddox prodded impatiently.

Sam replied immediately, "Yes, Young Master Yardley. I'll bring you both to the nearest hotel right away."

Kimberly heard Sam's voice and suddenly realized that they weren't alone. She blushed as she subconsciously buried her head into Maddox's arms.

She thought to herself, "This is so embarrassing!"

Soon, they arrived at the hotel. Sam had already contacted the hotel in advance and booked a room. As soon as they got out of the car, Sam hurriedly pushed Maddox in his wheelchair and headed into the elevator.

In the hotel, the people who were waiting for registration in the lobby had all witnessed this peculiar scene.

They saw a man hurriedly pushing another man on a wheelchair. This wouldn't be that strange, but the man in the wheelchair was holding a petite woman in his arms. She was wearing the man's coat and was just laying in his arms quietly.

After they had entered the elevator, someone from the crowd couldn't help asking.

"Are the three... going to sleep together?"

After Sam pushed both of them into the room, he left right away. He knew that what they were about to do had nothing to do with him.

After making sure that the door was locked, Sam went back to the car. After thinking for a while, he decided to go for supper.

Although Kimberly was dizzy and barely conscious, she could still feel the soft mattress that she was placed on. Then, she felt the weight of a body pressing down on her.

At first, she couldn't bear the weight and struggled to breathe.

But slowly, she felt comfortable hugging the person. The temperature and the scent emitting from his body made her want to get nearer.

Kimberly arched her body closer to him. Her movements were reflexive. Maddox knew this because her eyes were almost fully shut. It was amazing that she had managed to talk to him in the car along the way.

But now...

Maddox lowered his body and held her wrist. Before he continued, he remembered that one night where Kimberly had been crying. At the time, he had wanted her but she had rejected him. She said that her baby would be at risk.

The baby was such a b*stard. He shouldn't have felt sorry.

Even if the baby died, it would have nothing to do with Maddox.

But... he realized that he actually cared about this woman.

The moment he went inside her, Maddox retreated immediately. He got up and sat at the edge of the bed, staring at Kimberly while he processed his thoughts.

He wondered, "What the h*ll happened to me?"

"Why is my heart aching for this woman? Is she worth it? Her child is not even mine!"

"Ah..." Kimberly had thought that she would finally get what she wanted, but Maddox had suddenly retreated. She felt empty. She curled her toes up and wrapped her legs around Maddox.

Maddox resisted the temptation. He ignored her and phoned Sam.

"Bring Abigail here," he ordered.

"Huh?" Sam had just ordered his supper. He didn't even have time for a decent supper, and yet Maddox had already ordered him to bring the doctor. He stammered, "Uh... Young Master Yardley, aren't you and Miss Shell..."

Maddox cut him off, "Don't talk nonsense. I want to see her in ten minutes. If she takes longer than ten minutes, you can fire yourself."

As soon as he was done talking, Maddox hung up.

Before the line was cut off, Sam heard a charming woman's voice on the other end, gasping, "Please..."

As Sam listened to the beeping tone of the phone, he was impressed.

He wondered how Maddox was able to resist that.

Sam then convinced himself that Maddox was just faking it. Kimberly was Maddox's wife after all.

Sam cast a sad gaze at the bowl of delicious noodles in front of him and then left. He had no other choice. He had to obey orders.

On the other end, Maddox was heating up.

He not only needed to suppress his desires, but he also had to cover Kimberly up. Abigail and Sam couldn't see her in this state. He took off his white shirt and put it on Kimberly.

But it was easier said than done. Kimberly was hanging onto him like an octopus, and her lips traversed the entire surface area of his body. He had to endure with all his might!

Every time he removed her arm from his neck, another arm would start caressing his hair.

When he finally managed to get both arms off him, her legs would find their way around his waist.

If Maddox treated her just like any other woman, he would have knocked her out, just as Benedict did. But when his hand reached her neck, he was reluctant.

He was in a love-hate relationship with the woman in front of him. In the end, he had to persuade her to put her clothes back on. He would satisfy her later.

Kimberly was acting like a child craving for candies. She actually followed his instructions. After Maddox put his clothes on her, she threw herself onto Maddox excitedly.

"Can we start?" Kimberly asked in anticipation. Maddox pressed her down on the bed and replied, "Not yet. We have to wait a little longer."

His voice was deep and charming. It sounded like he had drunk a lot of wine as his warm breath was intoxicating. Kimberly blinked her eyes and pouted, "I'm so tired. When are you going to help me..."

He said, "As long as you keep your eyes closed and don't make any noise for three minutes, I'll help you."

"Really?" Kimberly felt that he was lying to her. She wrapped her arms around his neck again while her slender legs surrounded his waist.

This move...

Maddox tensed up instantly. He had almost lost himself.

The woman simply would not stop flirting. It almost made him lose control of himself.

Kimberly shook her head and pleaded, "I want it now..."

She rubbed her cheeks against his chest. Her hair tickled Maddox's face. Maddox looked calmer than usual, however, the veins and sweat on his forehead showed how much torture he was enduring.

He said, "Let's wait for another two minutes. If she's still not here..."

Then, he would continue what she had started.