Billionaire’s Overwhelming Love: My Flash-Marriage Husband Is Super Clingy

“I choose neither.” Scarlet tried to withdraw her hand but found her arms clamped down. Her eyes were wide open. “Keanu, if you don’t let go of me, trust me when I say, I’ll break it.”

“Then break it,” he said as he grabbed her hand and led it toward...

Scarlet sharply gasped. She would have jumped out of fright if it were not for this man’s arms tightly secured around her waist.

“Dar... Darn you,” she uttered without the guts to move an inch.

“You started the fire.” He rasped. “So, you have to put it out.”

“But... But I-I... I don’t know how to.” Scarlet’s voice was trembling. A sense of shame welled up her eyes.

Prior to meeting him, she had never even shared a kiss with a man before yet here he was, holding her hand against his shaft with the desire for her to relieve the heat.

He was getting his way.

“Let me teach you,” he whispered by her ear in a gruff voice. The warm and moist breath tickled down her neck like a feather, arousing a slight tremble in her.

With that, he took her soft and dainty hand, cresting across at an uneven pace...

Over an hour later.

After quenching Keanu’s thirst, Scarlet immediately jumped down the bed in shame. With clenched teeth, she dashed into the washroom.

Standing before the sink, Scarlet doused her hands with liquid soap and washed away the sticky and salty substance of that man in her hands.

She washed her hands multiple times, bordering on scrubbing a layer of skin off and for some psychological reason, she could still get a whiff of a faint masculine odor.

The man’s erotic moans, while guiding her, lingered in her ear. “Scarlet... Slower... Harder...”

“... Wifey, I think I died once in your hands tonight.”

Scarlet violently threw her head. With her cheeks flushed in humiliation and anger, she gnashed her teeth. She could not stand it anymore.

It had never occurred to her that a usually aloof man of little words would express words in such a way that could cause faces to blush and hearts to melt.

He was indeed a closet wild guy.

It took a while before she exited the washroom. By then, she noticed Keanu had straightened himself out and was half-leaning against the bed with a book of famous foreign literature in hand.

Keanu promptly put down the book at the sight of her. “Come over here.”

“What do you want now?” Scarlet angrily yet warily probed.

“I won’t do anything to you now.” Gazing at her blushing face, he gave his word.

Scarlet bit her lip and approached with caution. With her head hung low, she took a seat on a single seat by the bed.

“Thank you!” Keanu faintly said as he lifted his arm to brush her hair that fell slightly in disarray by her cheek.

“Huh? Thank you for what?” His expression of gratitude came out of nowhere for Scarlet.

“For earlier.”

He gently ran his coarse fingers across her beautiful face, unable to get enough of the silky smooth sensation against his palm.

Scarlet fell into contemplation and soon realized what he was referring to.

She gave him an evil eye, albeit to no effect. “Don’t bring up the matter earlier. If you ever get me to help with that again, I-I... I’ll cripple it.”

“I won’t unless you’re willing.” His deep eyes spoke of an unfathomable abstruseness.

“I’ll never be.” Scarlet did not know where he found the confidence to think so. She would never do such a thing again even if it killed her.

She added. “I should head back.”

“Sure, I’ll call the driver to come pick you up. Send me a message once you’re home.” Leaning over, he planted his cold lips on her cheek.

Once she was gone, the last ounce of energy in Keanu to keep his chin up finally came crumbling down after all that hustle.

Looking at his blood-soaked wound, he bitterly smiled and called his doctor...

...

Paul and Ian found out about Kayden’s accident from Scarlet.

On the same day, the duo rushed to the hospital to visit him after class.

“Kayden, don’t tell me that you received quite a blow and tried to commit suicide from learning that Ms. Jones is your aunt?” Dumbstruck, Paul laid it on thick back in the ward.

It had never crossed his mind that Second Master Richards would suddenly emerge with a wife and that person happened to also have Kayden’s heart.

“Don’t ever mention the word ‘aunt’ in front of me or I’ll kill you.” Simmering with rage, Kayden’s fine and handsome face turned grimacing upon recalling his earlier call to Scarlet that was picked up by that man instead.

Paul, “...”

“Kayden, don’t tell me that you’re still taking a fancy to Ms. Jones?” Ian asked with utmost care.

It was excusable before since Kayden was in the dark about it but now that Ms. Jones was his second uncle’s wife, it was simply heresy to steal his uncle’s woman.

“I don’t take a fancy to her, I love her.” Kayden curled his lips into a smile, reflecting his hell-bent stubbornness on the matter.

He wanted her prior to knowing that she was of that man’s but after finding out, he was obsessed with the idea.

Like weeds in the spring, the thought was rooted and grew senselessly in his mind.

“But she’s married.” Paul reminded him.

“And?” Without a care for that fact, Kayden only knew that he wanted her and must have her.

“There are plenty of fishes in the sea. If you were to win Ms. Jones over, your second uncle probably will never find another wife due to his personal circumstance.” Ian painted the picture for Kayden. “Moreover, your grandpa, grandma, and great grandfather would never forgive you.”

Paul could not wrap his head around the reason why Kayden had his heart set on Ms. Jones, to the extent of going against the Richards.

“You can get lost if you two are here to get me to give up.” Kayden coldly scoffed and unhappily snapped back.

“What do you plan on doing next? I heard that Ms. Jones has registered the marriage with the second master. Second Master Richards is in the army and based on Ridgewood’s law, any military man above the cadre rank isn’t allowed to divorce,” Ian replied.

“I have my own plans.” Struck by a thought, Kayden continued. “Oh, right. What is Ms. Scarlet occupied with recently?”

He knew that she was avoiding him.

“She comes to class and goes home after. Ms. Jones lives a rather simple life.” In more accurate terms, she was a homely person.

Unable to probe any information and unable to leave the hospital, Kayden no longer pursued the matter.

After a while, Paul said that he was going out to buy him dinner.

...

Ian noticed that Paul entered the room with two portions of food in hand. He asked, “Paul, why did you only get two sets of dinner?”

“Huh? Where’s Ms. Jones?” Paul carefully examined the room before explaining, “I ran into Ms. Jones on the way out. I saw that she brought some stuff with her into the hospital. I thought she brought Kayden dinner so I didn’t buy any for him.”

“You said that you saw Ms. Scarlet?” Kayden enquired with a frown.

The thought that they were in the same hospital yet she rather visited someone else than come take a look at him in passing left his heart sinking to an all-time low, cold, and bitter...