Chapter 341

• Lucien gripped Proserpina’s hand, stroking the inside of her wrist gently, suggestively and then, raising it to his lips, he kissed her palm.
• “Something funny, woman?’ he growled thickly, putting down his whiskey tumbler and Proserpina felt the familiar wetness pooling between her legs as he looked into her husband’s hungry eyes.
• It was going to be one of those nights, she thought, her heart racing as she looked into his slate grey eyes, dark with desire. A night of submitting to her man and she felt her insides clenching in desire. His eyes skimmed over her face, noting the widened eyes, the slightly parted lips and his lips twisted slightly. A cruel grimace which made her heart skip a beat, her breathing become shallower. She needed to know that she should have told him about the pregnancy, he thought as she lowered her head and continued to eat. Yes, he would be using her thoroughly tonight, both of them knew it and neither of them could wait to get into their bedroom…