You Hit My Heart novel Chapter 1275

A hearty breakfast with a variety of small dishes, toast, porridge, and vegetable salad, even with some wine. Adding to the mood.

"Here are the bathrobes and replacement pajamas, I'll put them here for you." Ivy put down her clothes and looked at them with a smile, then turned to leave and closed the door behind her.

Luther pressed the automatic button and the special magic glass door instantly turned gray and the outside could no longer see the inside.

"What are you doing? I'm taking a bath and you're not going out?" Joyce looked at him warily, she had already taken off her coat, and when she saw that he wouldn't go, she couldn't help but grab her shirt.

"I want to take a bath too, I slept in the hospital last night and felt like I smelled like disinfectant."

Luther took off his jacket in front of her and unbuttoned his shirt.

"Hey, don't you go too far." She got annoyed and glared at him. She had seen this man's rascality before.

"How am I overdoing it? Is it against the law for me to shower in my own home, with my own wife?" He didn't care and unbuckled his belt in front of her.

"Hey ..."

Joyce hurriedly turned her back before his pants slid down, not wanting to look at him. His body is too perfect, his whole body has not a trace of fat, lean lines, whoever looks at it will have blood flowing.

Unnaturally, her face was surprisingly red.

Fortunately, she was feverish and her cheeks were scarlet so that her embarrassment could not be seen.

"Who said I was your wife." She gasped. Obviously divorced four years ago, I didn't think it was invalid. Now well, it felt like he had a hold on it. A legal marriage, so he could do whatever he wanted.

"The law, Karl, says that you and I have a valid marriage license. You and I are married and have been for the duration of our existence." Luther watched her torpid back with amusement and walked inside the spa first himself.