The Aftermath
Language: en
When Carter Hayes carried me to the shower, he suddenly raised an eyebrow and let out a soft chuckle: "Damn, I seriously wonder if your actual husband will ever treat you as good as I do." I snuggled into the crook of his neck, murmuring sleepily: "Yeah, yeah, you’re the best in the world." "Maybe next year I'll give you a marriage certificate and make you my official—" "Whoa, hold on. Are you biting the hand that feeds you?" Carter forced my face up to look at him, letting out a cold scoff: "Don't mess with me." "We're just playing around. As for marriage, I already have someone…