The Imposter Bride (Natalia and Magnus) novel Chapter 32

Natalia's mouth fell open in shock as he casually grabbed another bathrobe and fished her out of the water, stripping her of her underwear.

"Ah! Magnus. I can do it myself!" Being entirely exposed like this made her want to hide in embarrassment. However, the man's ice-cold handsome face remained expressionless as he wrapped her in a bathrobe and smoothly wheeled her to the side of the bed in the bedroom. He tossed her onto the bed in one swift motion. Natalia landed in the soft sheets, trying to grab the covers to hide herself, but her vision went dark as the man deftly jumped onto the bed.

His entire body covered hers, the bathrobes providing little barrier between their skin. Natalia could feel his hard-on pressing against her through the thin fabric.

She stared at him in panic. The memories of that night flooded back. If it was him who forced himself on her, she would hate him. If it wasn't him, then she had lost her virginity to another man. Didn't that disgust him?

"Magnus, calm down. We talked about this. I'm not Kendra, and I won't do things like this with you." Her hands pressed against his hot chest, her heart pounding wildly in her chest.

"Shut up." The man growled, his face clouded with displeasure.

"If you don't want to die, behave. Tonight, I'll make you my wife. This way, you and the Clarkson family might have a chance of survival. You know how much you angered grandpa by replacing Kendra. Even if I spare you, he won't."

The man looked at the girl's terrified eyes, the innocence reflected in the dim light making him soften. He raised his hand, his rough fingers gently caressing her cheek. Her lips were tightly pressed together, swollen from his earlier kisses in the bathroom. She was too delicate. That night, he had taken her so roughly she had passed out several times. Because he was so angry then, he hadn't been gentle. But tonight, he planned to be gentler.

He leaned in to gently kiss her lips, a shallow touch. His lower body pressed dangerously against her. The girl's mind went blank, and she was still processing what he'd just said when she felt a wave of pleasure run through her body.

"No... Magnus, listen to me...uhm" She wanted to tell him that she was no longer a virgin. The man on his island had taken that from her. But the man didn't give her a chance, silencing her protests with a passionate kiss that quickly escalated.

Both were naked. In no time, Magnus lost control. Under his fervent kisses, the girl's body gradually softened. Every time she tried to speak, he silenced her. His large hand instinctively parted her legs.

When he finally claimed her, a flash of white light filled the girl's mind. She felt as if she was floating in the air, riding on clouds with his every movement.

Magnus hadn't touched a woman in years, and that one time had been out of anger plus revenge, and he hadn't felt any pleasure, just his body's instincts.

But this time, he truly felt the sweetness that gnawed at his bones. This girl was like a warm clear stream, flowing beneath him. He lovingly cupped her face, which was as beautiful as a peach blossom. She let out sounds like a kitten's purr. Even she herself didn't realize how beautiful she sounded.

He leaned in to kiss her lips, losing himself in her. Half an hour later, he called out to her affectionately, "My lady..."

The sound from the bedroom lasted so long that the maid outside the door blushed upon hearing it. She quickly ran to the second floor to report again. "Sir, Mr. Magnus and Ms. Natalia seem to be very much in love."

Morgan's face was as cold as ice. This girl sure knew how to play her cards. She had managed to make his precious grandson fall for her so quickly. It seemed she wasn't as innocent as she appeared. After all, she was Kyler's illegitimate child.