Claimed And Marked By Her Stepbrother Mates novel Chapter 601

Chapter 601: 601-A New Life

Helanie:

"Good morning," I felt wet kisses all over my cheeks, and my giggles escaped before I could even open my eyes.

"Aren’t you up a little too early today?" I asked my husband, who was watching my face with so much love.

"I go to sleep thinking about you and wake up thinking about you, my wife," he said, planting a soft kiss on my lips. It stirred a familiar desire in me, making my sleepy body start to wake up in ways I knew too well. He lifted the blanket and stared at my breasts, barely covered by a thin satin top.

"And they’re awake too," he teased, lowering his head to kiss my nipples over the fabric.

"You’re always horny," I pushed him gently and sat up in bed.

"Always for you," he smiled from where he lay. "Come on. We’ve got time to spare. Why can’t we be late for just two hours?" he complained. As if two hours would ever be enough for him—once he started, he never stopped, even after twelve.

"That’s because if the president finds out we’re late again, he’ll fire us. And you know prices to everything are skyrocketing—we haven’t even bought groceries this week," I sighed, and just like that, his mood shifted.

"I know I’m not able to give you everything. You deserve someone who can give you whatever you want. And here I am... just a worker at the mines," he stared at his hands, and my heart ached for him.

It’s not like I came from a rich family. I grew up working as a maid, and now I worked in the president’s house, still as a maid. But my husband didn’t like it.

I knew him too well. He was working himself to the bone trying to get me luxuries, when all I ever wanted was him.

"I’m happy with you, Maximus," I said before crawling back into bed to plant a soft kiss on his lips. I didn’t want him going to work in a bad mood.

"Now get up," I said, getting off the bed and tugging on his arm to pull him up.

"Ouch. I don’t know what’s wrong with me—my bones are always cracking," he joked, getting up and following me into the shower.

"We’re going to be late," I giggled when he started kissing all over my shoulder, trying to lure me into sex.

"Nope," I shook my finger and pushed him out of the bathroom before stripping down and stepping under the water. After he showered too, we grabbed our share of bread and ate together while walking toward our jobs. Saying goodbye to him was always the hardest part of my day.

"Ugh," I groaned as I reached the mansion and placed a hand on my stomach, feeling a wave of nausea.

"That’s because you’re not eating properly," an older maid said, joining me. _{ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom}