Chapter 63

“No, no, get your hands off of me, you’re groping me almost everywhere!” She complaint, with a non-stop giggle but it was a little bit too late. He carried her to the bed lovingly, yet in a very solemn way.

“Fine, no hands, only lips.” He said impishly, causing her to wriggle like a worm on a hook.

“No. I refuse to.” She pouted & blushed slightly at the way he’s smiling at her.

“You have no choice.” He grinned in a rather impish way.

“I’ll have to agree with that.” She sighed heavenly, feeling the texture of his kisses on her bare, sensitized neck but when he stopped endearing the moment to take in a tired breath, she looked at him softly.

“What’s wrong, Jae Oppa?”

“Fany, will you love me if I’m not your husband?” He asked. No, not that matter again. Tiffany frowned, feeling awful. She feels sad each time he brought up the matter. What’s wrong with him? Who cares if he’s not her husband. As long as he loved her & she loved him in return is enough. She swears that it will be enough, “Oppa, don’t start.” She sighed.

“Will you?” He asked solemnly.

“Yes, I will. If you’re not my husband then I’ll love you as my lover, this, darling, comes from the bottom of my heart.” She s