My Son Mother Will Be My Wife Chapter 18
My Son Mother Will Be My Wife Chapter 18–Nichs’ dark pupils contracted as countless scenes
shed through his mind. That night six years ago, when the woman was writhing under him, he could
make out in the dark a mark on his shoulder. It was a butterfly-shaped brand with its wings spread.
As Nichs watched the butterfly mark slip in and out of sight under Tessa’s hair, he stepped forward.
Feeling movement behind her, Tessa turned to look. Suddenly, Nichs grabbed her and forced her
into the sink.
Tessa was terrified and began to fight.
–Nichs! What are you doing?!
–Don’t move! “The man’s big body pressed tightly against hers. Without mercy, she grabbed his
struggling arms and pinned them behind her.
As Nichs looked at the bare skin under the woman’s hair, his breathing elerated. Extending his
hands, he pushed away his long hair…
The butterfly mark was well-defined on the skin near the scap, very simr to the one he saw six
years ago. However, it was dark that night, so he couldn’t distinguish the color of the butterfly mark on
the woman’s body.
But he remembered a scar near the skin bearing the mark of the butterfly, and felt it a little rougher to
the touch… With that in mind, Nichs reached out to Tessa’s tattoo.
–Ah! – Tessa panicked when registering the unknown sensation.
–N–Nichs! Let me!
Ignoring Tessa’s struggles, Nichs carefully touched the spot near her tattoo. However, he only felt a
smooth skin, very different from the sensation of that night.
Nichs turned his gaze to the butterfly brand. He refused to give up as his finger inspected Tessa’s
skin further.
The point was close to the scap on her back, and Tessa immediately felt a wave of numbness, as if
an electric current had passed through her.
She was very confused, and she shouted in her mind: “Nichs looks like a gentleman, how can he do
such horrible things so suddenly?”
– Nichs, what are you trying to do? Don’t do this to me!
Tessa’s voice was shaking. He was afraid that the man would be aggressive, so he could only
speak softly. You could sense the panic between his breaths.
Nichs could hear her, and her voice was as familiar to him as it was six years ago. It was a fearful
murmur simr to that of a dream.
His gaze darkened and then forced Tessa to turn around so that they would meet face to face. I bring
her closer to him, so much so that they could feel each other’s breathing.
“Wait? Why don’t I hate this woman?”
He did not spend the nights with women, as he was not interested in them and perhaps even disliked
them. The only woman
That he didn’t dislike was that same woman six years ago.
Now, the aura that emanated from Tessa was simrto that ofthat woman, an aura that nullifiesany
feeling of disgust.
Meanwhile, Tessa almost stopped breathing. I could feel the palm of Ni chs‘ hand on his spine.
vertebral, going downlittle by little…
–; Nichs? Tessa tensed, deciding that once he crossed the line, she would discard all courtesy.
Nichs was silent as he focused on his actions. He could still remember that the six-year-old
woman had a scar on her lower back.
If Tessa’s waist had the same scar, he could be sure that this woman was Gregory’s biological mother.
Nichs groped for the scar, but just as his fingers were about to reach her, the towel on Tessa’s body
came off!
The air seemed to have frozen.
Tessa was aughingwhile struggling.
“Nichs, let me go…
Nichs was just as surprised. He realized how rude he was behaving, so he subconsciously moved to
let go. However, he remembered that Tessa was not wearing clothes.
Their struggles had produced some friction between the two. The next moment, he could feel a fierce
fireing out of the depths of his body.
It was the first time this had happened in years! Except for that case with Gregory’s biological mother…
Nichs came to his senses and grabbed Tessa’s wrist tighter.
“Tessa, if you don’t want me to make the next move, you’d better sit still!”
His voice was somewhat hoarse and attractive, with a thick sense of warning in his tone. Sensing the
change in a certain area of the man, Tessa widened her eyes and held her breath.
He didn’t dare to continue fighting. However, his eyes were already reddening.
This seemed to be too much for her, as fear and injustice invaded her senses. I was so scared that I
wanted to cry.
Seeing that, Nichs didn’t suppress the fire inside. Instead, the self-control of whichhe was so proud
andbegan to unravel. The little woman in her arms had tears umted in her watery eyes.
His pitiful expression was likethe morning dew thates with the dawn, like a fragile cocoon waiting
to bloom. He urged him to invade and pluck the flower from its stem…
The sudden impulseburst from his body.
?Damn! Am I possessed or something tohimself?” Heonly wanted
to confirm the tattoo, but now it was he who excitaba himself .
A strong desire for
drought stimting his sense of reason, and a part of him began tomove uncontrobly in one direction…
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