The Shackles of Love The Single Heir

Chapter 36.

At 7 p.m., Dion woke up as his ears were rumbling to hear a bell coming from the door. He came out of the blanket and grabbed his pants that were still scattered on the floor.

After putting his pants on, Dion walked towards the door and opened it just a little. He does not want others to see the state of his mattress is still messy, let alone the state of the wife is still plain in the blanket.

"Master's night, sorry to interrupt his break. It's dinner on your order!" said a hotel maid standing at the door.

"All right, thank you. Let me just take him inside!" dion answered, he gave tips to the waiter.

After the waiter passed from before him, Dion closed the door and pushed the trolley inside, then placed it beside the sofa.

"Who's coming?" asked Maura who was still comfortable rolling around in the blanket.

"Nobody, only the waiter delivers food for us." replied Dion.

He then approached Maura and sat down at the side of the bed. He rubbed the tip of the wife's head affectionately, then gave a gentle kiss there.

"Enough sleep, let's get up! The food will be cold." take Dion.

Maura squirmed with her eyes still tightly closed. Currently, she is very reluctant to wake up considering her waist which still leaves her husband's malignancy pain this afternoon.

"I'm still tired, let me sleep in a minute!" answer Maura.

Dion rolled away his smile, his wife's reply touched him. He was well aware that his current state of affairs was not as good as before.

"Wakeup! You don't want to shower with me?" take Dion again.

"But I'm really tired, my waist hurts a lot." cried Maura.

"I know, then take a shower with me! Soaking in warm water can help reduce pain. I'll help you stretch back your still-stiff hip muscles." persuaded Dion.

Hearing that, Maura opened her eyes slowly. She nodded her head in agreement with her husband's suggestion.

After Maura got up from his bed, Dion opened a blanket that still faithfully covered his wife's body. He then lifted Maura's body and carried the innocent body into the bathroom.

Inside, Dion went into the bathtub and sat his wife in front of him. His hand then grabbed the faucet and lit some warm water for them to soak in.

After the water in the bathtub was filled, Dion helped Maura rub her body from behind. Slowly, his hands began to move to his wife's waist area and gently massaged her. It made Maura's smile float instantly on her beautiful face.

After almost half an hour of soaking, Dion helped Maura rinse her body. Now, Maura is no longer awkward to face her husband even though he is innocent. Dion's treatment of her, slowly made her feel at ease even though she didn't know what feelings she had for her current husband.

After rinsing his body and his wife, Dion wrapped a towel around Maura's body. He again carried his wife's body out of the bathroom and sat her down by the side of the bed. Dion didn't even mind helping his wife put on her clothes.

"Enough Brother Dion, I can do it myself!" maura said as her husband helped her with her clothes.

After the two finished wearing clothes, Dion again carried Maura's body and took her to sit on the sofa. It was time for the two of them to fill their middle village after a few hours ago draining energy together.

Dion did not even let Maura eat alone with his hands, he fed his wife with patience. Again, Maura was touched to get special treatment from her husband. His eyes even glazed to stare fixed on the face of the husband.

After the dinner was over, Dion took his wife to sit on the porch. Maura sat beside Dion while waiting for her husband to finish a cigarette that was still burning at the tip of his lips.

Not having the heart to see his wife waiting for him for so long, Dion also turned off his new cigarette half-sucked. This time the wife was more valuable to him than anything else.

Dion grabbed Maura's hand and took her sitting on her lap. They both seem so intimate. Dion wrapped his hands around Maura's waist, while Maura wrapped her hands around Dion's neck. Their gazes met each other until the two threw smiles at each other's faces.

"Stay like this while my breath is still blowing!" pinta Dion shrieked, drowning her face in Maura's chest withstanding her fear of losing her wife.

"Ssttt, what did Brother Dion say?" maura replied, she frowned as she rubbed her husband's head gently.

Instantly, Dion's tears fell down Maura's cleavage. He remembered his mother who was gone. How the struggle of the mother withstood the wounds after the departure of her father who never returned to her side.

Even at the last moment, the mother was still expecting her husband's arrival. It bore such a deep wound in Dion's heart to this day.

That's the lesson he took in his life, he didn't want to waste the woman he loved so much. On the contrary, he wanted Maura to do the same to him.

"Sir Dion why, what happened?" maura asked worriedly.

"I love you Maura, promise me. Whatever happens, you can't leave me alone. You're all I have in this world, I have no one but you." asked Dion softly, he looked up and stared fixedly at his wife's face expectantly.

"Enough Brother Dion, what are you saying? How could I leave you after everything that happened between us this afternoon?" ketus Maura, he felt annoyed at Dion's unreasonable statement.

Hearing that, Dion smiled stingily as usual, then pulled his wife's head until their lips stuck to each other.

He quickly poked Maura's lips and melu-matnya until it runs out. This time he was very reluctant to release the link of his lips that had fused, their tongues had already bumped into each other. Even Maura was already claustrophobic because Dion had not given her the loophole to steal a breath.

Not knowing what Dion was thinking at this time, he threw his hand to tear apart the protective glasses worn by his wife until the small iron hook was released instantly.

He went back to devouring his wife's pair of O loaves of bread greedily. His hands did not stop squeezing the chewy thing and licking the raisin seeds attached to the end there, occasionally he bit the small object was anxious. It seemed like Maura's body had already poisoned her brain, a poison that made her want to again and again without getting bored in the slightest.

"Enough Brother Dion, I can't take it anymore!" hold Maura, she pushed the head of her husband who was still sinking in her chest.

Instantly, Dion chuckled at his wife's confession. He closed the pair of chewy objects and put a warm kiss on the lips of the wife.

"Hahahaha, I think you can still." ledek Dion who made Maura blush her lips annoyed.

Dion also teases Maura with various jokes that make the wife smile again. That night they spent joking together without the slightest burden. Even Maura to chuckle repeatedly because she could not resist the tickling tickle in her stomach was the silliness of the husband.