Chapter 27


    "Why are you stammering? Did you bite your tongue?"


    "Dn, I''m a woman," Kendall muttered. "Do you think it''s appropriate for me to help you take a bath?"


    After snorting, Dn rebuked, "You''re my wife. Why would it be inappropriate?"


    "Then… I''ll do whatever you say," she happily agreed and continued to push him forward.


    Noticing the defiant spring in her steps, he turned his head to look at her. She was clearly shocked in


    the beginning, but why was she suddenly happy?


    Dn told himself that this woman changed her mood faster than lightning, which made her as


    temperamental as him!


    Once they arrived in the room, Kendall skipped into the bathroom to fill the bathtub for Dn. When


    she thought about being able to watch a handsome man taking a bath, she couldn''t help but hum


    happily.


    Outside, Dn frowned when he heard her humming inside the bathroom, so he pushed his wheelchair


    toward the bathroom door, where he saw Kendall grinning from ear to ear. Her smile reminded him of


    her happiness on the day they received their marriage certificate.


    "Dn, I finished filling up the bathtub."


    Kendall gave Dn a sweet smile while he quietly rolled his wheelchair into the bathroom.


    As soon as he entered, he saw his wife having a different glint in her bright eyes while eagerly taking


    off his shirt.


    "Dn, you have such robust muscles."


    While Kendall helped Dn take off his shirt, she used the opportunity to realize her desire to touch


    Dn''s body.


    Meanwhile, Dn discovered that not only had he not scared her, it made him feel like he was at her


    mercy and allowed her to do whatever she wanted with him.


    When her delicate hands fell on the top of his pants and were ready to take off his belt, Dn grabbed


    her hands.


    Her hands were soft and small, and they felt good.


    Dn told himself that he wasn''t letting go because he didn''t want her to take off his pants, not


    because he wanted to hold them.


    "Dn?"


    After Dn prevented her from removing his pants, Kendall looked at him in confusion.


    "I''ll take a bath by myself. You can go out." Then, Dn released her hands and stated, "Close the door


    on your way out."


    "But Dn, it would be difficult for you to bathe alone. Why don''t you let me help you? We''re married


    and have the closest rtionship with each other, so you don''t have to be embarrassed." After that,


    Kendall wanted to take off his pants again, but he was quick to grab her hands yet again.


    Then, with a darkened face, he emphasized, "Kendall, I told you to go out!"


    Withdrawing her hands, Kendall grunted forlornly and reluctantly left after closing the door behind her.


    Once the door was closed, she covered her mouth andughed. "Trying to y tricks on me?" Let''s


    see who would be at a loss in the end!


    When Dn came out of the bathroom, Kendall was half lying on the bed while enjoying the fruit tter


    she was holding. She smiled when she saw him, and she asked, "Dn, would you like some fruit?"


    However, he ignored her and rolled his wheelchair over to the bed.


    After putting the fruit tter on the bedside table, Kendall hopped off the bed and was about to help


    Dn onto the bed but was rejected by him.


    As she watched him get in bed with difficulty, she felt distressed. She thenmented, "You have to


    keep doing physiotherapy and practice walking to have a quick recovery. You might get muscle atrophy


    if you keep sitting on your wheelchair."


    Still ignoring her, Dny down.


    Pursing her lips, Kendall looked at him for about two minutes before shamelessly approaching him with


    a smile. "Dn, are you still angry at me? I admit that I liked Jackson, but that was in the past. I don''t


    like him anymore because I only like you." She touched Dn''s face and, under his re, giggled while


    speaking sweetly, "Dn, I know you don''t like me, but that doesn''t matter. I still have the rest of our


    lives to make you fall in love with me."


    Finally, the man parted his lips to retort, "What a shameless person you are."


    "Thanks for thepliment."


    Dn was speechless.


    "Are we sleeping together tonight, Dn?"


    "I have no objections if you''re willing to sleep on the floor."


    After that, Dn flipped on his side and showed his back to Kendall as he was unwilling to let her see


    the emotion on his handsome face.


    He discovered that she was growing more unbridled, and he had actually started to pardon her actions,


    which was shocking because it had only been days since they got married.


    Kendall giggled while she slid down the bed. "Dn, wait for me. I''m going to take a bath. It won''t be


    too long."


    As Dn listened to her words, he was rather speechless because the way she said it made it seem


    like they would be doing somethingter.


    After Kendall took her clothes into the bathroom, Dn flipped over and thought about it before


    propping himself up to get back into his wheelchair. Then, he pushed his wheelchair and left the room.


    Thinking that she was about to sleep with the legend of Orapolis'' business industry, Kendall was feeling


    rather happy. However, she was met with an empty bed and a missing husband when she came out of


    the bathroom.


    "Are we not going to fight over the bed?" Sighing, Kendall muttered, "I''m not used to him giving up so


    quickly."


    If Dn heard what she was muttering, he would have been foaming at the mouth.


    What a sly vixen!


    …


    Inside a dimly lit room, a man and a woman were making love in arge bed.


    Instantly, Dn sat up in bed, a thinyer of sweat on his forehead.


    It was that dream again!


    In recent months, he had been having the same dream where he was entangled with a woman while


    continuously doing the deed. However, it was a strange dream because he couldn''t see the woman''s


    face.


    Dn was certain that in his thirty-one years of living, he had never taken a woman so rampantly as he


    had in his dream.


    Moreover, he couldn''t figure out why a man who didn''t like women and was still a virgin would


    repeatedly have the same dream. Was the dream a prophecy?


    Afterward, Dn reached for some tissues by his bedside table and wiped the sweat on his forehead.


    Every time he woke up from that dream, he would sweat profusely and sometimes pant, as though the


    dream was real.


    As he turned on the lights, he couldn''t sleep anymore, so he arduously got down from bed and onto his


    wheelchair, and pushed it toward the study where he took out a rolled drawing from the study table


    drawer.


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    Then, he stretched the drawing to reveal a featureless portrait of a woman he drew ording to his


    dream. As he had never seen the woman''s features, he couldn''t finish his drawing.


    "Who are you, and why do you keep appearing in my dreams?" murmured Dn.


    This dream had been bugging him for a while and it even affected his sleep.


    "I''ve never done anything lewd with another woman, so whoever you are, stop looking for me."


    Afterward, he rolled the drawing and stuffed it into his drawer.


    Dn sat at his study table for over ten minutes before returning to bed and forcing himself to sleep.


    However, every time he closed his eyes, the scene from before would appear in his mind. For some


    unknown reason, it was like a stone being thrown at his calm heart, making it ripple.