Pampered by My Secret Husband

After speaking, she hung up the phone.

Thomas Shannon held the mobile phone, laughing in anger, "Feeling smug? Just wait till tonight, little one."

Fluffy Zane sat nearby, watching her as she made the call, her gaze gradually tinged with a bit of envy.

Sophie Sullivan hung up the phone and felt Fluffy Zane’s eyes fixed on her. She turned her head, "Is there something on my face?"

Fluffy Zane shook her head, smiling slightly, "Fennie, I can tell that Young Master Shannon truly loves you."

For someone as aloof as Young Master Shannon, in front of her, he had clearly become an ordinary persistent man.

Stripped of his pride, he’s merely someone who loves her.

Someone willing to give up his pride for her and offer his true heart to her.

The corner of Sophie’s mouth lifted slightly, her beautiful eyes sparkling with a peculiar glimmer, "I know."

"Cherish the one in front of you, I hope you both find happiness."

......

In the end, Sophie didn’t have Thomas Shannon pick her up; instead, she had the man in black take her straight back to the manor.

Returning to the manor, it was already 9 p.m.

Mrs. Shannon and James Shannon weren’t there, so Sophie went directly to the bedroom.

As soon as she opened the door, her body was immediately yanked over by a force.

She crashed into the man’s firm chest, and the next second, the door was kicked shut by him.

"Thomas Shannon, you..."

Before she could finish, her soft red lips were instantly seized by the man.

Like a traveler searching for a water source in the desert, he kissed her eagerly, his actions a mix of roughness and gentleness.

Sophie never denied that his kissing skills were excellent, and kissing him was indeed enjoyable, but what was the purpose of him catching her and kissing her wordlessly like this?

During a brief pause, Sophie immediately turned her head away, resting it on his shoulder, panting heavily, "Thomas Shannon, are you crazy?"

"Yes, crazy, driven crazy by you."

The next second, her body was lifted into the air, and he carried her on his shoulder into the bath chamber.

This night, the bath chamber, the sofa, the floor-to-ceiling windows...

Every corner inside the bedroom was imprinted with the images of their passionate love-making.

They tossed around until late night, and Sophie finally fell into a deep sleep at the peak of intense pleasure.

Thomas Shannon did not hurry to withdraw; he looked down, smiling with the corner of his mouth hooked, at Sophie whose face was still flushed and body covered in fragrant sweat, "Baby, for the child’s sake, you must also work hard with me."

He reached out his hand, brushing away the strands of hair stuck to her sweaty face, and tenderly gave her cheek a light peck.

......

After that sleep, Sophie didn’t wake until the next afternoon.

She opened her eyes, her legs aching unbearably.

The man still in his sleep gown, leaning against the head of the bed, was reading a file. Upon hearing the noise, he moved his gaze from the file, "Awake?"

The scenes that replayed in Sophie’s mind were all embarrassing from last night’s postures.

She raised her hand, hitting him crossly, "Thomas Shannon, you beast!"

Grabbing her small fist, Thomas Shannon chuckled in a low voice, "Yes, I’m a beast. Are you hungry? Shall I have the servant bring you some food?"

"I want you to bring it to me!"

Miss Cecilia Branford, who had been utterly exhausted, was currently furious, trying her best to pester him.

Thomas Shannon released her small fist, raising his brow slightly, gladly agreeing, "Alright, I’ll bring it to you."

In the kitchen, the nourishing medicinal diet had been kept warm, as the doctor mentioned that Sophie’s constitution was still somewhat weak, so he specially had the Chief Chef prepare nourishing medicinal porridge.

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