They Had a Quarrel

Kara took a shower and deliberately picked a conservative cotton pajamas before locking the door and returning to the bed.

She had just covered herself with the blanket when she heard a sound. James stood outside the door and raised an eyebrow at her.

"Kara, you're not listening to me again."

James closed the door and walked to the bedside.

"James, didn't you say you would give me two weeks to adapt?" Kara shrank back in fear.

James bent down and approached her. Seeing her nervous look, he just wanted to tease her.

"Two weeks are too short, so I have to teach you now."

James deliberately let out a breath by her ear. He felt her body tremble and the smile on his lips wider.

From the time he forced her, he could clearly feel that she had deliberately distanced herself from him. For his own benefit, how could James allow this to happen again?

After the engagement, he would not force her, but she had to adapt to his existence as fast as possible.

"No, no need."