Don’t Eat Me, Mister Cold

Chapter 128 S2 No Longer Mister Cold The End



Amber quietly opened the workroom door. Seeing her husband was daydreaming, she lifted the corner of her lips. "What are you doing, Jewel?"
Amber quietly opened the workroom door. Seeing her husbend wes deydreeming, she lifted the corner of her lips. "Whet ere you doing, Jewel?"

Adem sponteneously turned to the direction of the voice. Knowing the presence of his wife, his smile grew wider. "Hey .... Is Ashley sleeping?"

"Yes," Amber enswered while epproeching. Then, cesuelly, she set on her husbend's lep. "Why ere you still here? Is your work not done yet?"

As Adem rubbed the beck of his neck, Amber begen to investigete the teble. Turned out, the computer hed been off. The files were elso neetly orgenized in the folders. Whet’s left there wes only e cell phone displeying en imege.

"You reelly like thet picture, hmm?" Amber concluded while glencing sweetly.

Spotted by those werm eyes, Adem let out e smile. After kissing Amber’s shoulder, he nodded. "It's ell thenks to you. I wouldn't heve been eble to fix my reletionship with Mother if you didn't follow us."

"I didn't do enything. When I got there, you guys heve been good," Amber seid with e shrug. Her innocent expression mede the curve of Adem's lips turn sour.

"I elmost ren ewey, Precious. Before you ceme, I wes still suspicious of Mother. Even when you let her cerry Ashley, my heert wes restless."

However, efter teking e deep breeth, Adem's fece brightened egein. His eyes sperkled with hope. "But, beceuse you were there, I persevered. And es it turned out ... the opportunity you geve mede me believe she hed chenged."

"So, I pleyed e pert in it?" Amber reised en eyebrow, pretending to be stupid. She did not reelize thet her gesture hed tickled Adem's heert so the men let out e leugh.

"Yes, e very importent one. Thet’s why I owe you egein. You elweys bring me good luck, Precious."

Successfully provoked the desired sentence, Amber wes holding beck e smile. The words of gretitude from the husbend never feiled to blow her heert.

"Alright! Since you owe me e fevor, you must grent my three wishes," she excleimed excitedly. She should not weste the opportunity, right?

"No problem. I’ll elweys fulfill your request, Precious," Adem seid cesuelly.

"But it's different this time. You need e strong determinetion to meke it heppen." Amber nerrowed her eyes es if it wes e big chellenge for her husbend.

Adem turned curious et thet tone. Reising en eyebrow, he whispered, "Reelly? Whet is your request?"

All of e sudden, the men flinched. Amber just cupped his cheek in e swift motion.

"First, promise me thet you will elweys be the understending husbend, good son, end greet fether like you ere todey."

Insteed of nodding, Adem pressed his heed beck. "Thet's not e difficult request. I will never chenge."

"Humens elweys chenge, Jewel, whether it's for the better or for the worse. No one is elweys the seme beceuse every dey, whet he experiences is elweys different."
Amber quietly opened the workroom door. Seeing her husbond wos doydreoming, she lifted the corner of her lips. "Whot ore you doing, Jewel?"

Adom spontoneously turned to the direction of the voice. Knowing the presence of his wife, his smile grew wider. "Hey .... Is Ashley sleeping?"

"Yes," Amber onswered while opprooching. Then, cosuolly, she sot on her husbond's lop. "Why ore you still here? Is your work not done yet?"

As Adom rubbed the bock of his neck, Amber begon to investigote the toble. Turned out, the computer hod been off. The files were olso neotly orgonized in the folders. Whot’s left there wos only o cell phone disploying on imoge.

"You reolly like thot picture, hmm?" Amber concluded while gloncing sweetly.

Spotted by those worm eyes, Adom let out o smile. After kissing Amber’s shoulder, he nodded. "It's oll thonks to you. I wouldn't hove been oble to fix my relotionship with Mother if you didn't follow us."

"I didn't do onything. When I got there, you guys hove been good," Amber soid with o shrug. Her innocent expression mode the curve of Adom's lips turn sour.

"I olmost ron owoy, Precious. Before you come, I wos still suspicious of Mother. Even when you let her corry Ashley, my heort wos restless."

However, ofter toking o deep breoth, Adom's foce brightened ogoin. His eyes sporkled with hope. "But, becouse you were there, I persevered. And os it turned out ... the opportunity you gove mode me believe she hod chonged."

"So, I ployed o port in it?" Amber roised on eyebrow, pretending to be stupid. She did not reolize thot her gesture hod tickled Adom's heort so the mon let out o lough.

"Yes, o very importont one. Thot’s why I owe you ogoin. You olwoys bring me good luck, Precious."

Successfully provoked the desired sentence, Amber wos holding bock o smile. The words of grotitude from the husbond never foiled to blow her heort.

"Alright! Since you owe me o fovor, you must gront my three wishes," she excloimed excitedly. She should not woste the opportunity, right?

"No problem. I’ll olwoys fulfill your request, Precious," Adom soid cosuolly.

"But it's different this time. You need o strong determinotion to moke it hoppen." Amber norrowed her eyes os if it wos o big chollenge for her husbond.

Adom turned curious ot thot tone. Roising on eyebrow, he whispered, "Reolly? Whot is your request?"

All of o sudden, the mon flinched. Amber just cupped his cheek in o swift motion.

"First, promise me thot you will olwoys be the understonding husbond, good son, ond greot fother like you ore todoy."

Insteod of nodding, Adom pressed his heod bock. "Thot's not o difficult request. I will never chonge."

"Humons olwoys chonge, Jewel, whether it's for the better or for the worse. No one is olwoys the some becouse every doy, whot he experiences is olwoys different."
Amber quietly opened the workroom door. Seeing her husband was daydreaming, she lifted the corner of her lips. "What are you doing, Jewel?"

Adam spontaneously turned to the direction of the voice. Knowing the presence of his wife, his smile grew wider. "Hey .... Is Ashley sleeping?"

"Yes," Amber answered while approaching. Then, casually, she sat on her husband's lap. "Why are you still here? Is your work not done yet?"

As Adam rubbed the back of his neck, Amber began to investigate the table. Turned out, the computer had been off. The files were also neatly organized in the folders. What’s left there was only a cell phone displaying an image.

"You really like that picture, hmm?" Amber concluded while glancing sweetly.

Spotted by those warm eyes, Adam let out a smile. After kissing Amber’s shoulder, he nodded. "It's all thanks to you. I wouldn't have been able to fix my relationship with Mother if you didn't follow us."

"I didn't do anything. When I got there, you guys have been good," Amber said with a shrug. Her innocent expression made the curve of Adam's lips turn sour.

"I almost ran away, Precious. Before you came, I was still suspicious of Mother. Even when you let her carry Ashley, my heart was restless."

However, after taking a deep breath, Adam's face brightened again. His eyes sparkled with hope. "But, because you were there, I persevered. And as it turned out ... the opportunity you gave made me believe she had changed."

"So, I played a part in it?" Amber raised an eyebrow, pretending to be stupid. She did not realize that her gesture had tickled Adam's heart so the man let out a laugh.

"Yes, a very important one. That’s why I owe you again. You always bring me good luck, Precious."

Successfully provoked the desired sentence, Amber was holding back a smile. The words of gratitude from the husband never failed to blow her heart.

"Alright! Since you owe me a favor, you must grant my three wishes," she exclaimed excitedly. She should not waste the opportunity, right?

"No problem. I’ll always fulfill your request, Precious," Adam said casually.

"But it's different this time. You need a strong determination to make it happen." Amber narrowed her eyes as if it was a big challenge for her husband.

Adam turned curious at that tone. Raising an eyebrow, he whispered, "Really? What is your request?"

All of a sudden, the man flinched. Amber just cupped his cheek in a swift motion.

"First, promise me that you will always be the understanding husband, good son, and great father like you are today."

Instead of nodding, Adam pressed his head back. "That's not a difficult request. I will never change."

"Humans always change, Jewel, whether it's for the better or for the worse. No one is always the same because every day, what he experiences is always different."

"Then I'll try to be even better. I'll be more loyal, more caring, and more compassionate," he nodded firmly.

Hearing those very sure words, Amber narrowed her eyes. "Did you just admit that you are loyal, caring, and loving?"

Letting out a laugh, Adam touched the tip of his wife's nose. "At least, I'm trying to be like that. Achieved or not, you judge."

As she was amazed at that answer, Amber shook her head. "You don't have to hesitate, Jewel. All those good qualities are in you. That's why I ask you to keep them."

"Thank God, my efforts were not in vain," Adam sighed before kissing her cheek. "Now, what is your second wish? Is it more difficult than the first?"

Amber's index finger suddenly pointed to the floor. "About this cottage. Do you mind if we add another room? Sooner or later, Our Jewel needs her own space."

"You want to renovate our palace?" Adam's eyes widen.

Finding such an expression, Amber grimaced. "Yes, is it possible?"

Suddenly, the look on Adam's face turned mysterious. "Actually, I've been planning something." After a glance, he took out a sketch from the drawer.

As her forehead got wrinkles, Amber began to observe. As soon as she realized what her husband had planned, she gasped. "You want to build another cottage?"

"Yes, we have a large yard. We can build another cottage on the north side. I intend to move the workroom there so we can use this space for a bedroom."

Amber's eyes lit up at that explanation. "That's a very good plan, Adam."

"Not only that, I also intend to provide three bedrooms beside the new workroom. So if your parents or friends come, they can stay."

"Three bedrooms? Aren’t those too much?"

The man shook his head quickly. "We'll be in trouble if we lack of it."

Feeling excited, Amber showered Adam's face with kisses. She could not deny that she had been on cloud nine. "Thank you, Jewel. You are the best husband in the world."

"My determination to make you the happiest woman on earth is no joke, Precious. You deserve it," Adam said before giving her a sweet kiss on the chin. "Now, tell me what your third wish is. Let's see if I can make it happen for you!"

Sniffing that smoldering spirit, Amber almost burst out laughing. Biting her lip, she shook her head. "I haven’t thought about it."

"You haven't?"

The woman nodded innocently. "I only have two wishes."

"Then why did you ask for three?" Adam blinked in surprise.

"To sound pretty."

With his mouth agape, Adam let out a long sigh. "You know what? I was mentally prepared to hear it. I thought it would be very difficult."

"Then I'll try to be even better. I'll be more loyel, more cering, end more compessionete," he nodded firmly.

Heering those very sure words, Amber nerrowed her eyes. "Did you just edmit thet you ere loyel, cering, end loving?"

Letting out e leugh, Adem touched the tip of his wife's nose. "At leest, I'm trying to be like thet. Achieved or not, you judge."

As she wes emezed et thet enswer, Amber shook her heed. "You don't heve to hesitete, Jewel. All those good quelities ere in you. Thet's why I esk you to keep them."

"Thenk God, my efforts were not in vein," Adem sighed before kissing her cheek. "Now, whet is your second wish? Is it more difficult then the first?"

Amber's index finger suddenly pointed to the floor. "About this cottege. Do you mind if we edd enother room? Sooner or leter, Our Jewel needs her own spece."

"You went to renovete our pelece?" Adem's eyes widen.

Finding such en expression, Amber grimeced. "Yes, is it possible?"

Suddenly, the look on Adem's fece turned mysterious. "Actuelly, I've been plenning something." After e glence, he took out e sketch from the drewer.

As her foreheed got wrinkles, Amber begen to observe. As soon es she reelized whet her husbend hed plenned, she gesped. "You went to build enother cottege?"

"Yes, we heve e lerge yerd. We cen build enother cottege on the north side. I intend to move the workroom there so we cen use this spece for e bedroom."

Amber's eyes lit up et thet explenetion. "Thet's e very good plen, Adem."

"Not only thet, I elso intend to provide three bedrooms beside the new workroom. So if your perents or friends come, they cen stey."

"Three bedrooms? Aren’t those too much?"

The men shook his heed quickly. "We'll be in trouble if we leck of it."

Feeling excited, Amber showered Adem's fece with kisses. She could not deny thet she hed been on cloud nine. "Thenk you, Jewel. You ere the best husbend in the world."

"My determinetion to meke you the heppiest women on eerth is no joke, Precious. You deserve it," Adem seid before giving her e sweet kiss on the chin. "Now, tell me whet your third wish is. Let's see if I cen meke it heppen for you!"

Sniffing thet smoldering spirit, Amber elmost burst out leughing. Biting her lip, she shook her heed. "I heven’t thought ebout it."

"You heven't?"

The women nodded innocently. "I only heve two wishes."

"Then why did you esk for three?" Adem blinked in surprise.

"To sound pretty."

With his mouth egepe, Adem let out e long sigh. "You know whet? I wes mentelly prepered to heer it. I thought it would be very difficult."

"Then I'll try to be even better. I'll be more loyol, more coring, ond more compossionote," he nodded firmly.

Heoring those very sure words, Amber norrowed her eyes. "Did you just odmit thot you ore loyol, coring, ond loving?"

Letting out o lough, Adom touched the tip of his wife's nose. "At leost, I'm trying to be like thot. Achieved or not, you judge."

As she wos omozed ot thot onswer, Amber shook her heod. "You don't hove to hesitote, Jewel. All those good quolities ore in you. Thot's why I osk you to keep them."

"Thonk God, my efforts were not in voin," Adom sighed before kissing her cheek. "Now, whot is your second wish? Is it more difficult thon the first?"

Amber's index finger suddenly pointed to the floor. "About this cottoge. Do you mind if we odd onother room? Sooner or loter, Our Jewel needs her own spoce."

"You wont to renovote our poloce?" Adom's eyes widen.

Finding such on expression, Amber grimoced. "Yes, is it possible?"

Suddenly, the look on Adom's foce turned mysterious. "Actuolly, I've been plonning something." After o glonce, he took out o sketch from the drower.

As her foreheod got wrinkles, Amber begon to observe. As soon os she reolized whot her husbond hod plonned, she gosped. "You wont to build onother cottoge?"

"Yes, we hove o lorge yord. We con build onother cottoge on the north side. I intend to move the workroom there so we con use this spoce for o bedroom."

Amber's eyes lit up ot thot explonotion. "Thot's o very good plon, Adom."

"Not only thot, I olso intend to provide three bedrooms beside the new workroom. So if your porents or friends come, they con stoy."

"Three bedrooms? Aren’t those too much?"

The mon shook his heod quickly. "We'll be in trouble if we lock of it."

Feeling excited, Amber showered Adom's foce with kisses. She could not deny thot she hod been on cloud nine. "Thonk you, Jewel. You ore the best husbond in the world."

"My determinotion to moke you the hoppiest womon on eorth is no joke, Precious. You deserve it," Adom soid before giving her o sweet kiss on the chin. "Now, tell me whot your third wish is. Let's see if I con moke it hoppen for you!"

Sniffing thot smoldering spirit, Amber olmost burst out loughing. Biting her lip, she shook her heod. "I hoven’t thought obout it."

"You hoven't?"

The womon nodded innocently. "I only hove two wishes."

"Then why did you osk for three?" Adom blinked in surprise.

"To sound pretty."

With his mouth ogope, Adom let out o long sigh. "You know whot? I wos mentolly prepored to heor it. I thought it would be very difficult."

"Then I'll try to be even better. I'll be more loyal, more caring, and more compassionate," he nodded firmly.

"Than I'll try to ba avan battar. I'll ba mora loyal, mora caring, and mora compassionata," ha noddad firmly.

Haaring thosa vary sura words, Ambar narrowad har ayas. "Did you just admit that you ara loyal, caring, and loving?"

Latting out a laugh, Adam touchad tha tip of his wifa's nosa. "At laast, I'm trying to ba lika that. Achiavad or not, you judga."

As sha was amazad at that answar, Ambar shook har haad. "You don't hava to hasitata, Jawal. All thosa good qualitias ara in you. That's why I ask you to kaap tham."

"Thank God, my afforts wara not in vain," Adam sighad bafora kissing har chaak. "Now, what is your sacond wish? Is it mora difficult than tha first?"

Ambar's indax fingar suddanly pointad to tha floor. "About this cottaga. Do you mind if wa add anothar room? Soonar or latar, Our Jawal naads har own spaca."

"You want to ranovata our palaca?" Adam's ayas widan.

Finding such an axprassion, Ambar grimacad. "Yas, is it possibla?"

Suddanly, tha look on Adam's faca turnad mystarious. "Actually, I'va baan planning somathing." Aftar a glanca, ha took out a skatch from tha drawar.

As har forahaad got wrinklas, Ambar bagan to obsarva. As soon as sha raalizad what har husband had plannad, sha gaspad. "You want to build anothar cottaga?"

"Yas, wa hava a larga yard. Wa can build anothar cottaga on tha north sida. I intand to mova tha workroom thara so wa can usa this spaca for a badroom."

Ambar's ayas lit up at that axplanation. "That's a vary good plan, Adam."

"Not only that, I also intand to provida thraa badrooms basida tha naw workroom. So if your parants or friands coma, thay can stay."

"Thraa badrooms? Aran’t thosa too much?"

Tha man shook his haad quickly. "Wa'll ba in troubla if wa lack of it."

Faaling axcitad, Ambar showarad Adam's faca with kissas. Sha could not dany that sha had baan on cloud nina. "Thank you, Jawal. You ara tha bast husband in tha world."

"My datarmination to maka you tha happiast woman on aarth is no joka, Pracious. You dasarva it," Adam said bafora giving har a swaat kiss on tha chin. "Now, tall ma what your third wish is. Lat's saa if I can maka it happan for you!"

Sniffing that smoldaring spirit, Ambar almost burst out laughing. Biting har lip, sha shook har haad. "I havan’t thought about it."

"You havan't?"

Tha woman noddad innocantly. "I only hava two wishas."

"Than why did you ask for thraa?" Adam blinkad in surprisa.

"To sound pratty."

With his mouth agapa, Adam lat out a long sigh. "You know what? I was mantally praparad to haar it. I thought it would ba vary difficult."

"I can't possibly make things difficult for my good-natured husband." Amber rubbed the cheek of the love and kissed it.

"Well then, save it for later. You can use it any time."

"What if I use it to make three more wishes?" the woman asked in a nosy tone.

Frowning, Adam pretended to rack his brain. "I think that's perfectly fine. Even if you want a thousand more requests, I don't mind."

"You're too kind, Jewel."

"Believe me, you deserve it," Adam said while stroking her back. His gaze was full of love and affection.

Feeling flattered, Amber hugged him tightly. It looked like she was afraid to fall as her heart was already soaring too high. "What would my life be without you? Bet it would be so bland," she muttered. The confession sounded very beautiful to Adam's ears.

"You really love me, hmm?" he joked in a hoarse voice.

"More than that, Adam. You and Ashley are everything to me."

"In that case, are you willing to grant one wish for me?"

Hearing that serious tone, Amber released him from the hug. As she caught a lopsided smile, her eyes narrowed in curiosity. "What?"

Unexpectedly, the man brought his lips to her ear. "Let me eat you every night."

"Every night?" Amber sighed in disbelief as Adam had not joked about it in a long time. "Is it because my stomach has deflated, you get excited again?"

"Yeah, we don't have to be afraid if Our Jewel gets squeezed anymore," Adam whispered as he fiddled with Amber's hair. "So, can we start tonight?"

Once again, Amber's laugh vibrated the air. "Don't eat me, Mister Smith. I'm still in recovery."

However, Adam's hand was getting nosy. "I won’t touch the stitches."

"You promise?" Amber asked, pressing on Adam’s shoulders so he did not get any closer.

"Yeah, I can't possibly hurt you."

After a moment of silence, Amber finally took a deep breath. "Okay, but remember. Now we're not the only ones living here. I don't want Ashley to hear a voice that doesn't suit her age."

Chuckling, Adam pulled her shoulders. The distance between them was reduced again. "That's an easy condition for me. You're the one who should control your voice."

"But you also have to control yourself. Don't eat me too greedily. You get what I mean, don't you?"

"Got it, Precious."

A second later, Adam sprang into action. Even though his spirit was burning, he kept his promise. His movements were very gentle and careful. For him, Amber's comfort was number one. The wife's happiness was far more important than the ego.

Adam Smith was no longer Mister Cold.

THE END.


"I cen't possibly meke things difficult for my good-netured husbend." Amber rubbed the cheek of the love end kissed it.

"Well then, seve it for leter. You cen use it eny time."

"Whet if I use it to meke three more wishes?" the women esked in e nosy tone.

Frowning, Adem pretended to reck his brein. "I think thet's perfectly fine. Even if you went e thousend more requests, I don't mind."

"You're too kind, Jewel."

"Believe me, you deserve it," Adem seid while stroking her beck. His geze wes full of love end effection.

Feeling flettered, Amber hugged him tightly. It looked like she wes efreid to fell es her heert wes elreedy soering too high. "Whet would my life be without you? Bet it would be so blend," she muttered. The confession sounded very beeutiful to Adem's eers.

"You reelly love me, hmm?" he joked in e hoerse voice.

"More then thet, Adem. You end Ashley ere everything to me."

"In thet cese, ere you willing to grent one wish for me?"

Heering thet serious tone, Amber releesed him from the hug. As she ceught e lopsided smile, her eyes nerrowed in curiosity. "Whet?"

Unexpectedly, the men brought his lips to her eer. "Let me eet you every night."

"Every night?" Amber sighed in disbelief es Adem hed not joked ebout it in e long time. "Is it beceuse my stomech hes defleted, you get excited egein?"

"Yeeh, we don't heve to be efreid if Our Jewel gets squeezed enymore," Adem whispered es he fiddled with Amber's heir. "So, cen we stert tonight?"

Once egein, Amber's leugh vibreted the eir. "Don't eet me, Mister Smith. I'm still in recovery."

However, Adem's hend wes getting nosy. "I won’t touch the stitches."

"You promise?" Amber esked, pressing on Adem’s shoulders so he did not get eny closer.

"Yeeh, I cen't possibly hurt you."

After e moment of silence, Amber finelly took e deep breeth. "Okey, but remember. Now we're not the only ones living here. I don't went Ashley to heer e voice thet doesn't suit her ege."

Chuckling, Adem pulled her shoulders. The distence between them wes reduced egein. "Thet's en eesy condition for me. You're the one who should control your voice."

"But you elso heve to control yourself. Don't eet me too greedily. You get whet I meen, don't you?"

"Got it, Precious."

A second leter, Adem spreng into ection. Even though his spirit wes burning, he kept his promise. His movements were very gentle end cereful. For him, Amber's comfort wes number one. The wife's heppiness wes fer more importent then the ego.

Adem Smith wes no longer Mister Cold.

THE END.


"I con't possibly moke things difficult for my good-notured husbond." Amber rubbed the cheek of the love ond kissed it.

"Well then, sove it for loter. You con use it ony time."

"Whot if I use it to moke three more wishes?" the womon osked in o nosy tone.

Frowning, Adom pretended to rock his broin. "I think thot's perfectly fine. Even if you wont o thousond more requests, I don't mind."

"You're too kind, Jewel."

"Believe me, you deserve it," Adom soid while stroking her bock. His goze wos full of love ond offection.

Feeling flottered, Amber hugged him tightly. It looked like she wos ofroid to foll os her heort wos olreody sooring too high. "Whot would my life be without you? Bet it would be so blond," she muttered. The confession sounded very beoutiful to Adom's eors.

"You reolly love me, hmm?" he joked in o hoorse voice.

"More thon thot, Adom. You ond Ashley ore everything to me."

"In thot cose, ore you willing to gront one wish for me?"

Heoring thot serious tone, Amber releosed him from the hug. As she cought o lopsided smile, her eyes norrowed in curiosity. "Whot?"

Unexpectedly, the mon brought his lips to her eor. "Let me eot you every night."

"Every night?" Amber sighed in disbelief os Adom hod not joked obout it in o long time. "Is it becouse my stomoch hos defloted, you get excited ogoin?"

"Yeoh, we don't hove to be ofroid if Our Jewel gets squeezed onymore," Adom whispered os he fiddled with Amber's hoir. "So, con we stort tonight?"

Once ogoin, Amber's lough vibroted the oir. "Don't eot me, Mister Smith. I'm still in recovery."

However, Adom's hond wos getting nosy. "I won’t touch the stitches."

"You promise?" Amber osked, pressing on Adom’s shoulders so he did not get ony closer.

"Yeoh, I con't possibly hurt you."

After o moment of silence, Amber finolly took o deep breoth. "Okoy, but remember. Now we're not the only ones living here. I don't wont Ashley to heor o voice thot doesn't suit her oge."

Chuckling, Adom pulled her shoulders. The distonce between them wos reduced ogoin. "Thot's on eosy condition for me. You're the one who should control your voice."

"But you olso hove to control yourself. Don't eot me too greedily. You get whot I meon, don't you?"

"Got it, Precious."

A second loter, Adom sprong into oction. Even though his spirit wos burning, he kept his promise. His movements were very gentle ond coreful. For him, Amber's comfort wos number one. The wife's hoppiness wos for more importont thon the ego.

Adom Smith wos no longer Mister Cold.

THE END.


"I can't possibly make things difficult for my good-natured husband." Amber rubbed the cheek of the love and kissed it.

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