You’ll Fall For Me, Today Or Tomorrow Chapter 346


    Matthewughed out loud at the sight of rissa being so bold and stubborn.


    She knows I’m right, yet she can still lie through her teeth with such resolve?


    Matthew suddenly removed his hand from rissa’s mouth and flicked her forehead, causing her to


    flinch in pain and re angrily at him.


    Unfazed by her reaction, Matthew chuckled softly. After what rissa had put him through, he could no


    longer keep his stern expression.


    “You little rascal.”


    rissa frowned and retorted, “Who are you calling a rascal? Just so we’re clear, you’re the rascal


    here! Falsely using me and being so overly dramatic about it…”


    Matthew leaned back into the couch and rxed his body, watching rissa shamelessly denying


    everything.


    “All right, I can’t out-talk you.”


    He might have many tricks up his sleeves, but even he knew he was no match to rissa’s ability to


    twist the facts.


    “Of course you can’t,” rissa replied smugly.


    As soon as the words left her mouth, rissa realized she had made a mistake and quickly corrected


    herself. “No, it’s not that you can’t. You were unreasonable in the first ce, so you were never going to


    be able to reason with me.”


    Matthew cocked his brows and smirked. “Okay. So? What’s the difference?”


    “Of course there is! And things weren’t what you made them out to be. Think about it. Can you me


    me for caring about Damian, given the situation at the hospital? I admit I was afraid before you went in,


    but surely you can understand why I feel that way? You know the kind of attitude your family has


    toward me. But after you promised me that Damian would be safe, I let you take him, didn’t I? That was


    me trusting you. And that was a decision I did not, and still do not, regret. When you came back, I was


    so proud of Damian that I got a little more enthusiastic and rewarded him. After that, you changed to go


    to work, that’s all normal, isn’t it?”


    “Normal? Ever since we left the hospital, till we got home and I changed to leave for work, have you


    ever looked at me?”


    “Of course-”


    “No!”


    rissa was about to rebuke when she realized she was no longer that confident of herself.


    Matthew’s right. I don’t think I paid any attention or even looked at him. I don’t even know what time he


    left.


    “Okay… But I was busy ying with our son, wasn’t I?” rissa retorted, this time a lot softer and with


    a twinge of guilt.


    “Oh yes… You sure were busy. If you carry on like that, I don’t think you’d need me anymore.”


    “Haha… How can that be? I can’t have kids without you, can I?”


    “Ah, right. I’m still useful for the time being because we want a daughter. After our second child, I can


    be tossed away like trash,” Matthew replied tly.


    rissa grinned sheepishly and shook her head. “No, no. That won’t be possible…”


    Matthew remained quiet as hezily crossed his legs. Despite looking so casual, rissa couldn’t help


    but feel the weight of his sharp, imposing stare. She was tongue-tied and fidgeted around in her seat,


    overwhelmed by the awkward tension in the air.


    It wasn’t long before she came up with an excuse. “Hubby, I think I hear Damian calling me. I should


    leave…”


    “Weren’t we discussing the problem of me spending the night outside?”


    rissa instantly stopped in her tracks and turned around, her once guilt-ridden face now stern and


    angry.


    “Right! It’s problematic that you’re spending the night outside. I know you were at the hospital, but the


    point is, you failed to inform me about it. Are you going to make this a habit? So if you ever end up


    sleeping in another woman’s bed, you won’t have to inform me either?”


    It was now Matthew’s turn to be rendered speechless while rissa stood with her arms akimbo, ready


    to fight any battle.


    Her stance reminded Matthew of a shrew who was about to exchange blows with anyone who dared


    cross her path. The only thing missing, however, was a look of menace.


    Then again, rissa could never pull off such a look. Instead, her feistiness and domineering


    arrogance were what Matthew found especially attractive.


    “It’s not that I didn’t want to tell you, but you were in the wrong first.”


    “What? We’re back to that, aren’t we? So what you’re saying is, you’re staying outside to spite me?”


    A smile yed on Matthew’s lips. “Really?”


    “Why are you directing that at me? I should be the one asking you!”


    rissa pouted, indignant at having been slighted. She hadn’t even censured Matthew, yet he kept


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    Matthew reached out his hand, but rissa stood her ground, refusing to go near him.


    “re, I’ve been sleeping at the hospital these few days.”


    “It’s toote to say that now.”


    “And I’d never, in my whole life, sleep in another woman’s bed.”


    rissa continued to pout as she silently fumed. Is he trying to exin himself now?


    Who will emerge the victor in this fight, though? Him? Or me?


    Seeing as how she refused to move, Matthew walked toward her and pulled her into an embrace. With


    his hand on her waist, he drew her in even closer and rubbed his nose against her face.


    “So, re, are you going to stay angry? Or shall we make up?”


    rissa pushed his face away and asked, “Are there conditions?”


    Matthew chuckled as he pinched her chin teasingly. “I know our son’s more important than me right


    now, but re, I’m still your husband. You should at least split your time between us, say, fifty-fifty?”


    “Fifty-fifty?”


    Matthew smirked yfully. “What’s wrong? You find that too little?”


    “Damn you…” rissa mumbled in displeasure. “You’re always threatening me. If you do this again, I


    won’t even give you ten percent of my time.”


    Instead of getting riled up, Matthew kissed rissa on the corner of her lips.


    In a somewhat threatening manner, he suggested, “Fine. Let’s start from zero. I’ll slowly umte


    from there.”


    “What? How are you going to do that?”


    rissa was still trying to figure it out when Matthew suddenly lifted her over his shoulders. “Matthew,


    what are you doing? Let me down now!”


    Matthew patted her butt and broke into a wicked grin. “I have to umte credit for myself, don’t I?


    So I shall do it slowly, every night…”


    “No! No!”


    rissa’s protests were futile as Matthew carried her into the bedroom to pleasure her most intimately.


    True to his words, he did everything to curry favor with her, slowly but surely.


    The next day, rissa was still sleeping like a log when she got woken up by Matthew pinching her


    nose. She red at him with bloodshot eyes as though she was about to kill him.


    Unbothered, Matthewughed and pinched her flushed cheeks lovingly. “I’m going to work.”


    “Get lost, why are you telling me that? I want to sleep.”


    “I thought you wanted me to inform you?”


    “Go, go, go! Get lost!”


    Seeing rissa blow her top only made Matthewugh even more cheerfully. After giving her a kiss, he


    finally turned and left for work.


    It was a lovely afternoon when rissa decided to bask in the sun with Damian. Sat in the rocking


    chair, it was sofortable that it didn’t take long for them to fall asleep. rissa, however, felt herself


    constantly drifting in and out of it.


    The past few days had been torturous for her as Matthew kept using the excuse of getting back into her


    good books to be intimate with her. Consecutive nights of passionate lovemaking had left rissa


    feeling spent.


    Matthew Tyson, you sex-crazed lunatic!


    Before rissa could continue cussing at Matthew, Damian suddenly twitched in her arms. Patting him


    on his back, she slowly opened her eyes and gazed at the yard.


    The truth was, rissa had recently done some self-reflection and realized that she hadn’t handled


    things well with Matthew at the hospital.


    It wasn’t that she didn’t trust Matthew, but at that moment, she wasn’t thinking about him at all. The


    only people she had on her mind were her son and the rest of the Tysons.


    After all, rissa knew that if she were to go up against the Tysons, she’d be making life difficult for


    Matthew.


    She didn’t want to make things difficult for Matthew, but neither did she want the Tysons to snatch her


    son away. All she could do was rely on herself to fight back as much as possible.


    Besides, she was fiercely independent in all aspects of her life.


    Having endured various hardships from a young age, rissa had gotten used to taking matters into


    her own hands. It was only after meeting Matthew that she learned to depend on him. But even so, she


    still found it difficult at times.


    And then, she became a mother and realized what people said about not underestimating the strength


    of mothers was true. They were ready to do anything for their children to ensure their well-being, even


    if it meant going up against the whole world. rissa knew that she alone had the strength and


    courage to protect Damian, which was why Matthew’s presence no longer mattered as much to her.


    I suppose I have indeed neglected Matthew a little.


    With that thought, rissa picked up her phone and sent a text to Matthew: I’m sorry for what I’ve put


    you through. I’ve learned my lesson too. Hubby, I promise to give you and Damian equal amounts of


    attention each, deal?


    Hopefully, with her text, Matthew no longer had to umte more credit with her at night.


    Matthew’s reply came only a whileter: I see our night activities have paid off well. But if that’s the


    case, shouldn’t I get seventy percent for my excellent performance?


    The corners of rissa’s lips twitched as she fired back her reply: Don’t push your luck!


    Matthew: Are you sure we can’t increase it to seventy percent?


    rissa: Fifty is more than enough. Any more, and I’ll leave with Damian and leave you with nothing.


    Matthew: re, do you love me or not?


    rissa chuckled out loud at Matthew’stest text, wondering why he sounded so naive and resentful.


    In the end, she decided to go with a cheeky response: Mr. Tyson, if you behave yourself, I’ll love you


    more. Be good!


    Matthewughed and shook his head as he read her reply. Is she coaxing me as she would with


    Damian?


    However, Matthew did know that in rissa’s eyes, Damian was the most important person in her life.


    Even with just Damian, he had barely gotten half of rissa’s attention. What would it be like if they


    had even more children in the future?


    The more Matthew thought about it, the more he regretted having agreed to a second child.


    Is it toote to go back on my word?


    If fertilized eggs could talk, the one inside rissa would be giving him an unequivocal yes.