Chapter 37


    His warm breath fanned across her face, his breathing gradually turning ragged. Hisrge hand began


    to wander over her body once again. Natalia tried to push him away, but he furrowed his brows, "Stop


    resisting. Let me kiss you."


    Natalia''s hand fell limply by her side. The man held her tight, the only sounds in the silent bedroom


    were the echoes of their breaths and the asional suppressed moan.


    Ten minutester, Magnus lifted his hazy eyes, "Mydy, I want you."


    Natalia was taken aback. She could feel the heat intensifying beneath her, so she quickly pushed him


    away, "No, it''s daytime, and I am not your wife." Her emotions were a whirlwind. She was torn between


    appeasing him and keeping her distance. After all, her sister was hiswful wife. The realization that


    she was only a substitute sometimes made her feel heartbroken. She felt like she had no right to do


    what his wife was supposed to do. If she did, she would feel even more worthless and degraded.


    Magnus gazed at her with hazy eyes, "You are my wife. We''ve done what husbands and wives do.


    Don''t ever say that you''re not my wife again. If you say it again, I''ll have to punish you." His gaze


    darkened suddenly, and he leaned in to whisper in her ear, "Mydy, don''t worry about anything else.


    Just stay by my side, as my wife. Leave the rest to me."


    His voice was low and husky, and sexy as hell to Natalia''s ears. Before she could react, she felt the


    wheelchair glide towards the bed. Her body was lifted into the air and thrown onto the bed. Magnus


    supported himself with his hands. Natalia''s vision went ck, and the weight of Magnus'' body pressed


    down onto hers.


    She tried to sit up, her hands pushing against his burning chest, "Magnus, don''t. "


    "Mydy, don''t speak." He suddenly said in a low voice, like amand.


    Natalia stared at him in shock, expecting him to do something else. However, he bent down and kissed


    her, hisrge body trapping hers beneath him. His kiss was like a storm, assaulting her senses, leaving


    Natalia weak and helpless under his powerful onught.


    Magnus took advantage of her weakness to strip her, iming her as his own. He closed his eyes,


    suddenly thankful for her presence in his life. No matter what, he would never let her leave him.


    Half an hourter, fearing that the servants might knock on the door once again, Magnus made it quick.


    Hey satisfied on top of her, looking at her flushed face filled with desire, "Mydy, did you enjoy it?"


    Natalia hid her face in her pillow in embarrassment. This man was simply insufferable. Wasn''t he


    supposed to be unable to move his legs? Yet, he acted as if nothing was wrong, taking her again and


    again.


    "Magnus, your legs..."


    "My legs are fine." He gazed deeply into her eyes, his lips brushing against her ear as he breathed


    gently. "I mean my third leg is fine."


    His gaze was fiery. Natalia felt as if she was being burned alive. She tried to push him away, but he


    caught her hand, looking displeased, "Stop pushing. Let me hold you for a while."


    "You''re heavy." She was going numb under his weight.


    "You didn''tin about my weight just now. Why the sudden change of heart?" His thing was still


    inside her. Upon hearing herin about his weight, he moved it intentionally, making Natalia wish


    she could disappear into a hole.


    Natalia was so embarrassed that she couldn''t even look at him, which made he chuckle. Then, with a


    push of his hands, he sat up, put on a shirt, and wheeled himself into the bathroom.


    By the time Magnus came out, Natalia had already dressed and left the room. The sound of running


    water came from her bedroom as he wheeled past it; the smile on his lips couldn''t be hidden.


    Linden, who was about to call them for dinner, was stunned to see Magnusughing. It had been years


    since he had seen his masterugh, but today, it was a genuineugh. Mr. Magnus was finally happy.


    At the dinner table, Natalia kept her head down, eating her food. Suddenly, a shrimp found its way into


    her bowl. She looked up to meet Magnus'' gentle gaze, "Eat more, mydy. You''ve lost weight taking


    care of me."


    Natalia looked around. The servants were covering their mouths, trying to stifle theirughter. She gave


    Magnus an embarrassed re before returning to her meal. Soon, a chicken wing appeared in her


    bowl.


    Natalia quietly continued eating. After she finished the chicken wing, a piece of fish appeared in her


    bowl. She frowned at Magnus.


    Magnus acted as if he hadn''t noticed and kept eating.


    She had no choice but to force herself to finish the fish. Seeing Magnus reaching for more food, she


    quickly put down her fork, "I''m done. Enjoy your meal." She got up and went to the living room, picked


    up the remote, and turned on the TV.


    Magnus watched her retreat, shaking his head with a smile. He picked up the food he had put on her


    te and ate it himself.


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    The next day, Natalia packed up and prepared to travel to France with Magnus. Natalia was packing


    her suitcase in their bedroom when she heard the sound of Magnus'' wheelchair.


    "Just pack some essentials. We can buy anything else we need there," Magnus said, frowning at her


    as she stuffed items into her suitcase.


    "We have it at home, why not take it? It''s convenient, and it saves money. You still have to get checked


    out," she said, implying that they should save money.


    Magnus softened his gaze, looking at her tenderly, "It''s okay. I can afford to take care of you."


    Natalia didn''t say anything. She followed his advice and only packed a few clothes.


    That afternoon, Magnus and Natalia, apanied by their butler Linden, boarded a ne to France.


    They arrived in France at midnight. A car was waiting for them as soon as theynded. "Mr. Magnus."


    The one who came to pick them up was Carter. His white Lamborghini was parked outside the airport.


    Carter greeted Natalia with a smile. "Ms. rkson, nice to meet you." He extended his slender hand.


    Natalia returned his smile and was about to shake his hand when Magnus blocked her. He swatted


    Carter''s hand away, "She’s your sister-inw."


    Carterughed, "Magnus, is that any way to behave? I just met Ms. rkson and was simply greeting


    her. Why are you so possessive?"


    Magnus ignored him, pulling Natalia''s hand and wheeling towards the car. When they reached the car,


    he lifted himself into the seat, Natalia sitting next to him. Magnus looked at the strands of hair on


    Natalia''s face, lifting his hand to gently brush them aside. The subtle tenderness of the gesture wasn''t


    lost on the driver, Carter, who let out a soft chuckle. "Magnus, showing affection so openly like this,


    haven''t you seen a single person like me is sitting right here?"


    Natalia''s cheeks flushed a shade of pink, causing her to create some distance between them.


    However, Magnus quickly grabbed her hand, sending a stern re towards the man driving in the front.


    Carterughed heartily, "Ms. rkson, it seems Magnus is quite protective."


    Natalia spotted Carter looking at her in the rearview mirror, and she raised her head, smiling. "Mr.


    Carter, you can just call me Natalia. There''s no need for formalities, especially after you''ve been kind


    enough to pick us up in the middle of the night."


    "Oh, Nat." Carter''s bright gaze held onto the young woman, causing Natalia to shyly lower her eyes.