Blizzard, First Love and a Wife Who Finally Snaps novel Chapter 122

She fastened the buttons much faster than she had unfastened them.

Next came the suit jacket.

Once he was dressed, she said, "Mr. Blackwell, this jacket and shirt go well with your trousers, so..."

"I think it's mediocre. Change them."

"..."

Changing his jacket was one thing.

Changing his trousers...

Isabel simply couldn't muster the courage.

Just then, the man spoke again. "What's wrong? You used to be so eager for something to happen between us. Getting shy now?"

"..."

Isabel clenched her jaw.

In for a penny, in for a pound.

She reached out and grasped his belt buckle.

It clicked open.

Isabel averted her eyes, quickly pulling his trousers down.

She grabbed the new pair to put on him.

But even as careful as she was, some contact was unavoidable.

"..."

Her whole body felt like it was on fire, beyond her control.

Her cheeks were clearly the epicenter of the heat.

Fastening the new belt was even more flustering.

His belts were all custom-made, with buckles different from standard ones.

Even when she was calm, they required a bit of skill to fasten.

Now, in her flustered state, she was all thumbs.

She fumbled with it several times, unable to close it.

Not only were her palms sweating, but beads of perspiration also formed on the tip of her nose.

Despite the perfectly temperate room,

she was drenched in a nervous sweat.

"Why are you blushing?"

Suddenly, the man bent down to her eye level.

"With a reaction like this, are you sure you don't love me anymore?"

"..."

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