Pampered by My Secret Husband

”What do you think I should do to be obedient?” Sophie Sullivan leaned against his embrace, raising her head to ask.

Thomas Shannon lowered his eyelids, looking at her absolutely beautiful small face, those shimmering water-like beautiful eyes filled with confusion. He couldn’t help but raise his hand, his fingertip gently stroking her red lips.

After a moment of contemplation, he said, ”You can’t have contact with other men, can’t think about them, and absolutely cannot like them. Your heart should only have me, and your body, too, should only have me.”

”That’s impossible, Thomas Shannon, I’ve clearly told you before that I like Liam Donald.” Sophie’s tone fell low, ”He’s the fiance I chose for myself, the person I like, the person I want to marry.”

When she was amnesiac, sorry Liam Donald, she already felt very guilty inside.

Now she is still entangled with Thomas Shannon, where does that leave Liam Donald?

”Does Liam Donald like you?” Thomas Shannon stroked her cheek with one hand, his voice soft and slow.

Sophie was taken aback, then somewhat disappointedly lowered her eyelids, silent.

”Liam Donald doesn’t like you, you know that, which is why you want to conquer him even more.” Thomas Shannon self-deprecatingly smiled, ”Just like how you wanted to conquer me before, your feelings for Liam Donald are not liking, and certainly not love. It’s just that you haven’t gotten his attention all these years, causing an imbalance in your heart. You always wonder why you’re clearly the No. 1 Beauty in Country F, yet Liam Donald is so indifferent to you. You always wonder why, even though you’re his fiancée, Liam Donald treats you lukewarmly, not even actively taking you out on dates?”

”Thomas Shannon, stop talking.”

Sophie didn’t want to hear it, what he said completely overlapped with her memories.

It is because she understands that she refuses to listen, refuses to let these hidden little thoughts in her heart be seen through, be spoken out.

Thomas Shannon hooked his lips into a smile, his laughter low and deep, carrying a hint of doting that seemed elusive, ”Fennie, what you feel for Liam Donald isn’t love, just a momentary unsullied desire to conquer. Once you truly acquire Liam Donald, you’ll realize he’s just so-so. Bland, dull, uninteresting. He can’t provide you with the passion in life you want, let alone the love you crave. At that time, it’s too late to regret, you’ve stepped into the grave of marriage, wanting to escape, there’s no way out.”

”Liam Donald is not dull, he just doesn’t like to talk.”

”Is he not liking to talk, or not liking to talk to you? With an imposter, he’s not without words.”

A hitting realization!

Sophie suffered a 10,000-point injury, clenching her rosy fists, she struck his chest a few times, ”Thomas Shannon, I told you to stop talking!”

”Fennie, you have other choices, look at me, you don’t need to conquer, I am already yours.”

His long fingertips tilted her delicate chin, slightly pinched, his thin lips carrying a smile with profound implications, ”As long as you want, I am forever yours.”

”Mine?” Sophie dumbfoundedly looked at him.

”Yes, yours.” The man’s handsome face gradually lowered down, a light peck on her red lips, his magnetic voice full of endless allure, ”Forever only yours.”

”Will you listen to me?”

”Of course.”

”Really?”

”Hmm.”

”Then let me go first.”

Thomas Shannon: ”...”

Sophie lightly punched him twice with her rosy fists, ”You just said you would listen to me, then let me go first and I will believe you.”

You are indeed clever.