Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband

Chapter 1492:

Gavin spent the rest of that day spoiling her with lavish gifts and quirky souvenirs, each one a balm to her bruised pride. It was on that very day that she found herself falling for him.

Snapping back to the present, Freda gazed at Gavin, her heart pounding in her chest. Acting on impulse, she leaned in and kissed him, this time with a daring flick of her tongue, testing the waters.

Gavin pulled back slightly, raising a brow. “Are you really this impatient? Shouldn’t we take our time, really get to know each other before diving in?”

Freda groaned, throwing her hands up in mock exasperation. “Are you kidding me? I’ve already planned our future, picked out baby names, and you want to take it slow? Just kiss me properly already!”

Gavin didn’t hold back this time. Freda got the kiss she’d been daydreaming about—a fiery, passionate French kiss.

They had no idea how long it lasted, but when they finally pulled apart, they were both breathless, their lips swollen and glistening. Dizzy from the kiss, Freda collapsed against him, still reeling.noveldrama

Once her head cleared, though, she took charge of the moment. With a teasing smile, she playfully declared, “Well, since we kissed, I guess that makes me your girlfriend now.”

He hesitated, then let out a soft sigh as he gently rubbed her lower back. “Is your butt still sore?”

She almost blurted out that it didn’t hurt anymore, but a playful thought crossed her mind. She put on a pitiful expression and whimpered, “It hurts! You were so rough earlier; it really aches.”

Upon hearing her complaint, Gavin softened his touch, easing into a gentle massage.

She melted into the moment, but then, with a mischievous glint in her eye, she traced circles on his chest with her finger. “If you’re not going to say anything, then it means you don’t want to admit I’m your girlfriend, huh?”

He shot her a look and replied, “And if I don’t, what are you going to do about it?”

She pouted, her voice dripping with faux sorrow. “What can I do? I guess I’m just not worthy of being your girlfriend.”

Seeing her on the edge of tears, he couldn’t resist. He lifted her chin and kissed her again, this time softly nibbling on her lips, filled with tender affection. Once more, Freda’s mind went fuzzy from the kiss, uncertain of what he really meant.

Noticing the confusion on her face, Gavin smirked and said, “What’s with the stare? I’m kissing my girlfriend. Are you going to stop me?”

Freda’s eyes sparkled with joy, and she asked eagerly, “Am I really your girlfriend now?”

“If you don’t want to be, I can always find someone else,” he teased with a grin.

She immediately pouted. “You’ve got a backup? Who is she? Come on, tell me, is she prettier than me?”

Gavin, overwhelmed by her relentless questioning, finally gave in. “There’s only you. You’re my one and only girlfriend.”

Freda’s face lit up with pure happiness.

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