Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister novel Chapter 268

After a week in hospital, Clara had almost recovered and then left the hospital.

Horace had a meeting to attend on the day she left the hospital so he asked Isaac to pick Clara up from the hospital.

Horace had been quite busy until midnight. When he got back home and opened the door of the bedroom, Clara was already asleep.

He then took off his suit gently and crept to the bedside. Horace lifted the quilt softly but Clara was still wakened by his move.

"Oh, you're back," Clara rubbed her eyes and murmured. She waited until 11 and Horace didn't get back. Clara thought he would spend the whole night at Solrace.

"Sorry for waking you up," Horace caressed Clara's cheeks and apologized to her softly.

Hearing his apology and noticing how exhausted he was, Clara was suddenly overwhelmed by her love and sympathy for her man.

She hung on Horace's neck and kissed him.

Horace was stunned for a second before he also took Clara's waist and kissed back.

Just a few weeks ago, Clara had been in a cold war with Horace and then she had to live in the hospital. Passion rose in the two's mind, the couple who missed each other so much.

He gradually pressed Clara onto the bed and put his fingers into her dress. The coldness on his fingers made Clara treble all over.

"Horace," she mumbled subconsciously.

Her voice stopped Horace, who looked up at Clara. The mixed feelings in his eyes made Clara fail to understand why he was staring at her.

"Sorry, I forgot you've just recovered," Horace said after a while of silence.

"No, I just…" Clara wanted to say she was alright. But she didn't know how to explain.

"I'll take a shower first. You don't have to wait for me." Horace stroked her head and walked to the bathroom.

Clara was a bit stunned on the bed. Was that over? Horace just lied beside Clara with her waist in arms and didn't do anything else.

The following few days, Clara felt like Horace was acting a bit weird. He was gentle to her but he didn't make much body contact with her. He didn't show any intention to have sex with her no matter how Clara hinted him.

Mixed feelings began to surge through Clara's mind. She was confused, anxious, and sad. Did Horace get tired of her?

No, definitely not!

Clara consoled herself. Maybe he was just worried about her health condition.

One day Horace went to work in the morning while Clara was still lying on the bed. In fact, she didn't sleep well these days.

She was indulging in her wondering for an hour and she didn't know what she was thinking. Then she got up and took her laptop.

She opened Google and she was hesitating whether she should type in that question or not. It was the first time for her to search that. Soon she got flushed over and she tried so hard to calm down.

Then she still typed, "Why my husband doesn't want to have sex with me?"

Then she halted for a while before she finally made up her mind to press the "Enter" button.