After three years of marriage, Wendy Stewart was used to Michael Lucas's sarcastic remarks, his frequent threats about getting divorced, and even his indulgence of a mistress. She thought that she could bear with this her entire life, until she accidentally got pregnant with a child that Michael did not want. Finally despondent, Wendy signed the divorce agreement and left. She thought they could have parted ways forever, but Michael refused to stop looking for her after the divorce. When they met again, she was the world's top designer. Smiling sweetly at her ex-husband, she said, "My dear, we're already divorced." Michael simply stared at her coldly, "Tell me, what will it take for us to reconcile?"
Still in a daze, Wendy replied without giving it much thought, "The soundproofing should be OK, I guess."
After all, they were in a high-end area so soundproofing should be of a certain standard.
In the next instant, Wendy noticed that Michael had stepped under the shower head and turned on the tap.
Seeing that Wendy had not quite recovered from her trance, Michael reached out and pulled her into his arms.
It was at that moment that Wendy finally realized what Michael had been planning to do.
Blushing crimson red, she struggled against him, urging, "No, don't. The kids are sleeping in the next room."
"Didn't you just say that the soundproofing is good here?" he murmured huskily.
"I...I...," Wendy had not realized why he had asked that question in the first place.
Face burning up and looking flushed, she cleared her throat softly and said, "I said it was OK. I did not say that it was good."