Pampered by My Secret Husband

Thomas Shannon crouched down, his hand gripping her chin, his thin lips kissed her.

The faint cigarette smell came, Sophie Sullivan wanted to dodge, but it was already too late.

Her red lips were seized by him, and this kiss had a touch of gentleness mixed with a hint of brutality.

”Mmm...”

The tip of her tongue was bitten, she tasted the blood smell, she shook her head, trying to escape his kiss.

The man held the back of her head with one hand, pressing her deeper towards himself.

He’s crazy...

Once Sophie realized this, she completely gave up struggling.

This Thomas Shannon was so abnormal, he seemed neither happy nor angry, but every action of his revealed the contradictions and complexities inside his heart.

Realizing his kiss was gradually ceasing, Sophie immediately pulled her head back, her beautiful eyes shimmered with water, incredibly alluring.

Her red lips slightly opened, she breathed lightly, calling him in a low voice, ”Thomas Shannon.”

”Hmm?” The man responded lowly, his voice gaining some hoarseness.

He still held her head with one hand, but his hand gripping her chin had already loosened.

The distance between them now was so close that if he decided to attack again, she would still be powerless to resist.

”Are you alright?” Sophie knew he would rather yield to softness than force, once conflicting with him head-on, it would only lead to mutual destruction.

She smartly softened her voice, already sweet and tender, made it sound even softer.

Her soft and tender voice, sounded in the ear, like an obedient person, evoking extreme pity.

Thomas Shannon held her face, his forehead resting against hers, his dark eyes deeply gazing at her, ”If I say not good, would you feel distressed for me?”

”...”

”You won’t.”

Thomas Shannon hooked the corner of his mouth, released her, he gradually stood up, ”Sophie, you won’t feel distressed.”

Sophie had no response, listening to his deep and clear cold voice, she rarely felt a sense of fear inside her heart.

Not daring to raise her head to look at him, not daring to see his expression at this moment, even more so not daring to meet those... pitch-black eyes that could penetrate people’s hearts.

Sophie bit her lower lip, slightly frowning, was she feeling guilty?

Why should she feel guilty?

It’s true he helped her, but she didn’t want to repay him with herself, even less so to repay him with a lifetime.

If he wanted wealth, she could give it, as long as he asked, she was willing to give as much as he wanted.

The heir of the Onassis Family had nothing but money.

With wealth rivaling a country, she couldn’t exhaust it even in a few lifetimes.

”Thomas Shannon, don’t act like a rascal, last time you clearly said after the tattoo, we’d be even. You’ve already tattooed what you wanted on my chest, why do you still want to bother me now?”

Sophie raised her head, pressing her lips at the corner, staring at him arrogantly.

She had nothing to feel guilty about.

”Heh, even...” Thomas Shannon sneered, his cold eyes lightly glanced at her, that glance concealed a fierce warning, ”Later, don’t let me hear these two words from your mouth again, the consequences aren’t something you can bear.”

Sophie wanted to refute, but the words at the tip of her tongue swallowed down, her eyeballs turned, then she lowered her eyelids, falling silent.

”Are you waiting for Lucifer to rescue you?”

”...” Damn it, could he read minds?

”Do you know what place this is?” Thomas Shannon reached out his hand, gripping her shoulder, lifting her up from the ground.

Sophie’s shoulder hurt, she cried out in pain, ”Let go of me, you bastard!”

Thomas Shannon dragged her to the front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, an open window.