The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Calvin said, “It’s just a minor injury. Don’t worry.”

But Hanna didn’t stop being worried. She asked, “Are there any other wounds?”

Calvin said, “Probably no.”

“Probably? Didn’t you check it when you took the shower?” Hanna was worried. “Check again in case you missed something.”

Calvin asked, “Check again? How are you going to do that?”

Hanna said, “Just take off your bathrobe and I’ll check if there is…” Halfway through her words, Hanna stopped talking and blushed.

Hanna thought, “What am I talking about? Take off the bathrobe?! I don’t he wear anything under it.” Thinking about this, Hanna couldn’t help but glance at Calvin’s chest.

Calvin asked, “Do you want me to take off my bathrobe now?” Compared with Hanna’s pink face, Calvin’s look was very calm as if Hanna never said anything unusual.

Hanna didn’t know whether she should answer “Yes” or “No”.

Suddenly, the doorbell of the suite rang. Hanna got up hurriedly an said, “I got this!”

At the door, a staff member of the hotel handed Hanna the medicine she needed. When she walked back to Calvin with them, she said, blushing, “I… I will help you with the scratch on your arm.”

Hanna put the medicines on the coffee table and rolled up the sleeve of Calvin’s bathrobe. She picked up the bottle of the iodine-based solution and cleaned the wound. Then she carefully dabbed the

ointment on the wound.

But after applying the medicine, Hanna still looked worriedly. After all, he fell down and his whole back was pressed against those stones on the riverbed just now. She wondered if he had any injuries on his back. This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.

Calvin said, “What are you thinking about? Do you want me to take off my bathrobe?”

Hanna hesitated for a moment and finally took a deep breath. “Okay, take it off!” She sounded like a brave fighter.

Calvin looked surprised. Then he loosened the belt of his bathrobe slightly and revealed his breast. Then the bathrobe slipped down to his waist. His chest and back were naked now.

Hanna felt her heart beating violently.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Hanna felt her heart in her mouth.

Under the light, Hanna looked at Calvin, who was half-naked with wet messy hair. He looked less elegant and indifferent than usual but more casual. He had a perfectly defined face, exquisite facial features, and beautiful curves.

Everything about him seemed to be perfect and amazing, like a work of art.

Hanna was a bit dumbfounded until she heard Calvin’s voice again. “What’s wrong? Any other injuries?”

Hanna came back to her senses and quickly calmed down. She walked behind him, looking at his back. Fortunately, there were no scars or blood on the smooth skin of his back.

Hanna swallowed hard unconsciously. “No.” Suddenly, she unders why some female characters in comics and films couldn’t help pus down those male characters on the bed.

At that moment, Hanna wanted to do the same thing to Calvin.

She wanted to push Calvin over and kiss him.

Hanna hurriedly warned herself in her mind, “Stop!”

“Okay.” Calvin put on the bathrobe again, turned sideways, and looked at Hanna. “Do you want to check the under part?”

Hanna’s face turned redder. She quickly turned around and stammered, “No, Check it yourself. If you get wounded, just apply the medicine to the wounds yourself”

Hanna tried to stop herself from thinking about other things. If she continued to think about what those female characters did, she would really do the same thing.

Calvin replied, “Okay.”

Fortunately, Calvin didn’t get hurt except for that scratch on his arm. Hanna finally felt relieved.

In the next few hours, they stayed in the hotel suite.

Calvin checked the messages on his phone. And Hanna had nothing to do. There were some loose white paper sheets and a pencil in the booklet about the hotel’s service at the bedside. Hanna drew them out and began to draw a sketch of Calvin.

It was not the first time that she drew a sketch of Calvin. Usually, she drew very quickly and smoothly, but today, she paused and hesitated a lot. When she started to draw the part below his neck, she couldn’t stop imagining what he looked like after taking off his bathrobe.

The beautiful collarbone, strong chest and alluring abs. These were printed on her brain.

When Hanna came back to her senses, she saw the image of Calvin without the bathrobe on the paper in her hand.

Hanna stared at the paper in her hand and looked embarrassed. She was so surprised that she just drew this on the paper! She would make sure that Calvin would not find out about this. Otherwise, he would think was a pervert!

Hanna hurriedly screwed the paper into a ball and clenched it tightly her hand.

Calvin turned to Hanna and asked, “Why? Are you not satisfied with it.

Hanna looked up and her eyes met his. She replied nervously, “Well, it’s not like that.” Actually, it was great. It was even superb. Anyone who had seen Calvin could tell at a glance that it was a sketch of him.

Calvin said, “Let me see it.” He was a little curious about what she had drawn that made her unsatisfied.

“Forget about it. It’s not good.” Hanna hurriedly got up, stuffed the paper in her handbag, and licked her dry lips. “I can use some water.”

Then Hanna got up and walked toward the water dispenser.

But Calvin walked to the water dispenser before her and got a cup of water for Hanna. “I happen to want to have some water too. You first.”

Hanna reached out to take the cup. But she accidentally touched Calvin’s finger. The moment she touched it, she withdrew her hand subconsciously.

Then the glass fell to the ground and was broken into pieces. The water in it was all splashed on the floor.

Hanna said, “Sorry, my bad.” She squatted down to pick up the broken pieces of glass. But when she was just half squatted, Calvin grabbed her arm and pulled her up.

Calvin said, “Stop. They will cut your hands. I’ll ask the hotel staff to clean it up later.”