Chapter 149: Chapter 149

The sudden opening of the door snapped me out of my daze and grabbed my attention. Even without thinking, I knew it could only be Wyatt. My face broke into a wide smile, and I jumped on Wyatt while smiling. "Hubby, you're back."

Immediately, I took a look at the clock and saw that the time was 3 p.m. Wyatt arrived so early today.

Although ever since I gave birth to our cute little pup, Zierk, three months ago, Wyatt returned home early compared to the past.

However, Wyatt had never returned as early as this considering that not only was Oswald still being the jerk he was, but the pack also had to be alert in case of any attacks from the witch tribe.

Although ever since I gave birth, Lorelei and the witch tribe hadn't dared to make an attempt, the pack is still cautious.

Wyatt lowered his head and placed an endearing kiss on my nose. His hands wrapped around my waist, and he kissed my lips. "Let's go on a date tonight, baby." He suggested in his deep and husky voice that sent pleasure coursing through my system.

Upon hearing Wyatt's suggestion, my eyes lit up with joy. Ever since I gave birth to Zierk, Wyatt and I don't have enough time for each other compared to the past.

I nodded my head eagerly and wrapped my hands around Wyatt's neck. "Okay, hubby..." I paused upon recalling our little bundle of joy. I bit my lower lip and stared at Wyatt. "How about Zierk?" I whispered.

Wyatt's brows arched, and he stared at me with furrowed brows. "You took him to Mom forty minutes ago, forgotten?"

Upon hearing Wyatt's words, my eyes widened in shock. I already took Zierk to the Hayes family? When was that?

Although I do take Zierk to the Hayes family, I can't recall taking Zierk out today.

I knitted my brows, my thoughts spurning wild. It can't be that I lost my rationality a few hours ago, can it?

Thinking about it, I didn't recall all I was doing until when Wyatt strode in. It seems my habit of losing rationality is getting worse. What do I do? Luckily, nothing bad happened.

I waved my hands and decided to feign calm. I know that if I explain everything to Wyatt, Wyatt will become worried, and he might cancel his plans and bring me to the doctor instead.

Wyatt had always been busy, and with this rare chance he had, I shouldn't burden him.

Moreover, after taking me to five different doctors, the doctors kept diagnosing that nothing was wrong with me.

I faked a smile, waved my hands, and nodded. "That's right."

Wyatt's brow arched, and he eyed me. Although he didn't say a word, I could see that he didn't believe me.

Upon seeing this, I lowered my head and extended my hands toward the buttons of his shirt. "How's work? I'll help you take off your clothes." I suggested.

Wyatt's expression turned calm, and his eyes filled with indecipherable emotions landed on my face. "I have to go to the border tomorrow." He articulated.

I nodded my head, understanding that Wyatt's trip to the border was due to the pack's safety.

I wrapped my hands around Wyatt's neck coquettishly and whispered coyly, "Should I come along with you?"

However, upon recalling our adorable pup, I snapped out of it and shook the thoughts of my mind. Although Zierk is carefree and playful, he's also very clingy. "No. No." I quickly refuted.

Wyatt's lips curved up, and his expression softened. He pressed our foreheads together and wrapped his hands around my waist suggestively.

Wyatt's eyes darkened, his Adam's apple bobbed, and he lowered his head to stare at me with a meaningful expression on his face.

Although Wyatt didn't say a word, I knew what Wyatt's actions implied. And in fact, I also missed Wyatt a lot. Ever since I gave birth, Wyatt and I haven't made love. The last time we made love was during my pregnancy.

I threw my hands around Wyatt's neck and smiled seductively. "Ok, hubby."

Wyatt slammed his lips to mine in a passionate kiss. His left hand began to caress my skin while his right hand began to take off my clothes.

I trembled and moaned due to the tingling that coursed through my skin. Before I knew it, I was gently placed on the bed.

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I sighed and yawned leisurely before opening my eyes due to a ray of sunlight that landed on my eyes.

Wyatt and I ended up choosing love making instead of the date, and I won't complain because last night was mind-blowing.

My eyes fell on the clock, and I discovered that the time was 9:50 a.m.

I couldn't believe that I slept so late. Zierk's cries always woke me up as early as 4:00 a.m. Not only did I fail to bring Zierk home last night, I didn't even know when Wyatt left my side this morning. I guess I must have been so tired.

However, I wasn't worried about Zierk at all. If anything went wrong, Mom would have come to the mansion or phoned us.

Moreover, I tend to pack more than Zierk's necessary milk, which means that there's no way he'll be hungry.

Thinking about our little bundle of joy made my lips curve up in joy. I can't wait to see Wyatt's miniature.

Immediately, I tried to sit up, but I ended up breaking into sweat and whimpering, recalling me of last night's deed. It's been a while since we've done it, and with Wyatt's overwhelming stamina, I could only plead to be let go, which he refused.

I limp toward the bathroom to take a warm bath with a happy smile on my face. By the time I was out, I felt extremely relaxed. All the aches in my body had also reduced a lot.

I did my skincare routine, dried my hair, and did all the necessities before putting on my clothes. I packed my hair in a messy bun and walked out of the room in a dress that fell on my knees.

I carefully descended the stairs thinking that it's been a while since I had such leisure time, but I'll pick up Wyatt and my little bundle of joy anytime.

My lips unconsciously rose in a smile at the thought. But my smile disappeared upon seeing who had just strode into the mansion.

Ever since I gave birth to Zierk, I haven't seen Oswald that much. The amount of times I have seen Oswald could be counted. "Oswald," I called in an unsure tone and tried not to look at the tiredness that hung on his face.

Didn't Oswald know about Wyatt's trip to the border? No, Oswald must definitely know. After all, he is still used to bullying Wyatt with work. He must be the one who assigned Wyatt the order, right? "Wyatt isn't home," I uttered calmly.

Oswald indifferently nodded as if he already knew Wyatt wasn't around. Immediately, he began to strode toward me with indecipherable emotions on his face.

My heart skipped a beat. It can't be that Oswald is back to his old self, who only knows how to bully me. Now that Wyatt isn't around...

Oswald suddenly arched his brows and smirked, "Aren't you done pretending?" Oswald questioned me as soon as he stopped in front of me.

Upon hearing Oswald's words, my brows furrowed. Pretending? What does Oswald mean? It seems my thoughts are different from what Oswald had in mind. As long as it's different...

I couldn't help sighing in relief at the realization.

"Huh. What do you mean?" I tilted my head in curiosity while pushing the uneasiness that was coursing through me.

Oswald chuckled and stared at me with a knowing look. "Don't you think it's funny how Filippa of the red flame pack is in the power axis pack disguising as someone else, Maia?" He calmly articulated