Billionaire Ex-wife: I Can't Live Without You

Lucinda furrowed her brow, giving Nathan a puzzled Look.

“30 minutes? Are you certain everything can be accomplished in just 30 minutes?”

Nathan was left momentarily speechless.

After a pause, he confidently amended, saying, “Forget about the time constraint.

Let’s simply focus on enjoying ourselves.

Look at the size of the bed-it’s spacious.

I doubt they’ll roll down even after a couple of hours.

”

Lucinda didn’t say anything.

Undoubtedly, it was a promising notion.

Yet, she couldn’t shake the feeling that something wasn’t quite right.

“You’ve made a mistake tonight, and now you’re suggesting we have fun in the study? What makes you think you deserve to enjoy yourself after making a mistake?”

Nathan leaned closer, gently rubbing the tip of her nose.

“We’ve been sharing the bed with them for several nights straight.

I haven’t had a chance to hold you.

One more night like this, and I’ll burst.

Darling, please, indulge me, okay?”

Lucinda found herself swayed by his seductive and alluring voice, unable to resist his charm.

She was tempted.

“Alright then…”

“Honey, you’re amazing.

” Nathan praised, planting a kiss on her Lips.

With the whip retrieved from the bedside drawer, they stealthily made their way to the study, careful not to disturb the sleeping children.

Ascending the stairs, they didn’t ease up until the study door was closed behind them, both exhaling a sigh of relief.

Lucinda brandished the whip, the sound slicing through the air with a sharp sound.

She looked so excited.

“Let’s get started, honey.

Find a spot to lie down.

”

It had been a while since she last punished him, and she was eager to begin.

Nathan surveyed the study and settled on the small sofa.

Obediently, he approached and partially removed his pants, positioning himself over the armrest, ready to accept his punishment.

The frigid whip abruptly brushed against his skin.

He quivered faintly, casting a glance behind.

“Please, be gentle.

”

A piercing noise echoed.

He drew in a sharp breath.

The evening was chilled.

Within the master bedroom, only the tranquil breaths of the children filled the air.

Conversely, the study hummed with activity.

The blend of her reprimands and his gasps filled the room.