Chapter 37 I Will Only Flirt With My Wife

• Caitlin froze as she recalled them embracing each other in an intimate manner during their marriage. It was sweet and enticing, and she had assumed he would be her happily-ever-after, only to realize after he was in fact her nightmare.
• Her fingers clutched onto the bed sheets, and her heart nearly stopped beating as she watched his face inching ever so closer. However, he stopped when their lips were hovering one centimeter apart from each other.
• She could see the pores on his face from such a close distance, and she realized painfully that while he was as handsome as ever, she was no longer her former self, and their sickly child had suffered a fate worse than death. Caitlin raised her hand at the thought of it, and a loud slap could be heard within the room by the next instant.