My Husband, Warm The Bed

Karen Daly went downstairs.

There was a full moon. The bright moon shone brightly in the sky, illuminating the whole world within a dreamy white light. It seemed to be shrouded by a layer of white gauze, which was exceptionally graceful. Kevin Kyle was standing in the moonlight, with one hand in his pocket, and his back very straight. He looked to a distance, and he did not see Karen Daly coming downstairs at first. Therefore, Karen had a moment of silence to enjoy looking at him.

In recent years, Karen had been in the fashion industry, and she had seen many beautiful models... However, none of them could match up to Kevin's appearance and style. He was proud and reserved, elegant and upright.

Although she didn't want to, she had to admit he was the most perfect man she had ever seen.

Thinking of this, she was a little jealous of his deceased wife.

When Karen was in a daze, Kevin turned around and saw her.

The man in the moonlight smiled in an instant, like a glacier melting the snow, and the earth was bathed with a warm spring.

He said softly, "Hey, you're here."

Karen's heart skipped a beat, and there was a roar in her mind. The blush that had faded away before was once again on her cheek.

Karen blinked in a hurry and turned her head. She only hoped that the night would be gloomier so that Kevin would not see her expression. However, the bright and hazy moonlight was so intoxicating. It was so bright that it seemed that she could not hide her blushing face. Kevin Kyle walked towards her with a smile.

In the clear light, he could see Karen Daly's trembling eyelashes, blushing cheeks, and the glittering light in her eyes. Such a delicate light belonged to the shy Karen Daly's eyes, just as it used to be. In a flash, he felt as if he had returned to his old days.

In the vast sea of people, they had found each other. They fell in love with each other. They snuggled up to each other and wanted to share a lifetime together.

Kevin could not help but hold Karen's hand.

It was so soft and so... so cold. He was eager to hold it for a lifetime.

Seeing her hand being held by him so suddenly, Karen wanted to pull away, but Kevin Kyle seemed determined not to let her go.

Karen was a little angry, so she glared at Kevin. Coincidentally, Kevin was looking at her with soft and firm eyes.

His eyes were attractive, making her have an illusion that she was deeply loved by him.

Karen suddenly couldn't tell whether this man was looking at his deceased wife or... her...

It was too much, wasn't it? Why did he tell her about his wife? Now, her heart was beating like a drum, and she was eager to hold the man's warm hand, and never let go again. But... Karen Daly he loved, wasn't her.

Now, he was holding her hand, and it made her feel safe and ease. She could not help but look down.

She had never been held by a man like this. This feeling was very strange, but somehow familiar, as if he had once held her this way.

Perhaps, this was how he held his wife's hand in the past.

Karen Daly didn't want to think about it anymore. Even if Kevin Kyle treated her as a substitute for his deceased wife, she would accept it.

She had a moment with him temporarily. When the day came, everything would return to its original state.

"Let it be. Just one night."

Kevin held her hand, and Karen did not refuse. Neither of them spoke a word.

She didn't ask him where he was taking her. All she knew was to follow him.

How wonderful it was! The night was thick and the surroundings were silent. It seemed that there were only the two of them walking between heaven and earth, accompanied by the breeze and the moonlight. Walking out of the residential area, Kevin Kyle stopped and looked at her. "Is there any place you want to go?"

Karen Daly shook her head. "I'm not familiar with Chatterton Town."

"Then just go with me," he replied gently. He took her to his car, a Bentley worth millions.

He opened the door to the passenger seat and let her get in. Karen Daly got in the car and sat down. She reached out to get the seat belt, but Kevin Kyle held her hand.

He said, "Let me do it."

He bent down, pulled out the seat belt, and buckled it for her. When he got up, his face brushed gently against her pink lips.

It was as if she had touched electricity. She could only feel the heat on her lips, and her heart beat as if it would jump out of her throat.

However, he did not change his expression.

Kevin Kyle looked at her and smiled enigmatically. Then, he leaned forward and approached her. It seemed that he was going to kiss her, but he stopped just as he was about to touch her lips. The faint smell of smoke from him melted into her breath, and the tip of her nose touched the tip of his nose, which tickled her.

Karen Daly looked at herself, who was nervous in her eyes, and felt that she was out of breath.

However... Kevin Kyle did not move forward. The distance between them was minute.

Karen seemed to see the hesitation in Kevin Kyle's eyes. As expected, as soon as the light of hesitation flashed, Kevin Kyle retreated.

Somehow, the sense of loss in her heart surged like a wave.

Perhaps, he suddenly saw that she was not his deceased wife.

Her lips were still hot, but Karen Daly felt a little cold in her heart.

She didn't know that Kevin Kyle's hesitation was just because he was afraid of her resistance. He had always thought for her. Even if he had to endure the pain, he didn't want to go against her will. Kevin Kyle sat down in the driver's seat and reached out to grab her hand. He pinched it in his palm and said, "Go somewhere with me."

Karen Daly nodded.

Although she was still upset, she didn't want to miss out on the night.

Kevin Kyle said, "Then lie down and sleep for a while. I'll wake you up when we arrive."

Karen Daly said, "It will be dawn in two or three hours. Don't go too far. You have to go to work early in the morning."

Kevin Kyle did not respond. He turned his phone off and threw it into the backseat then said, "Would you like to take a day off with me?"

Since the first day he took over Rovio, he had never once taken a day's leave for himself. Today, he was going to let himself do whatever he wanted with Karen Daly.

She looked at him with a straight face. She could see the tenderness in his eyes.

He was the CEO of the Rovio, and he was willing to play with her like this. Why couldn't she, a small designer, do it?

Karen Daly also took out her mobile phone and followed suit. She threw the phone to the back of the car and said, "Mr. Kyle, my phone is also missing. Let's go."

In the past two or three years, she had lived according to her father's wishes. Since she had been holding back for such a long time, let her act recklessly for once.

Kevin Kyle started the car, turned around, and soon entered the main street to the center of the city. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Karen Daly slept late that night, and she began to have nightmares soon after she fell asleep. She almost did not rest for the whole night, so after a short while, she fell asleep in a daze.

It was strange that she used to have nightmares no matter when she fell asleep, but this time she slept very deeply.

After nearly two hours of driving, Kevin Kyle arrived at the most famous vacation spot near Chatterton Town - Rovio's Ocean Behae Villa.

This was a place with a lot of beautiful memories for the two of them!