Chapter 265
Stockton Residence
Delia Fleming was holed up in the bedroom, curled up on the bed like a frightened kitten—with the door securely locked behind her.
Don’t ask why.
She was just plain scared!
After all, her dear husband Curtis Stockton had already “disciplined” her in the car, and even threatened her with another round once they got home.
Absolutely terrified, she had seized the chance while he and Noah Hyde were off chatting in the study, and locked herself up tight.
Seriously, wasn’t what happened in the car already enough?
She felt like she was going to pass out from fright!
Curtis had suddenly kissed her with such intensity, it was like he was about to straight-up eat her alive right then and there!
Luckily, he managed to pull back at the last second.
But still—her poor lips hadn’t escaped his "bite attacks" unscathed.
Lips?
At the thought, Delia sprang up and rushed into the bathroom to check herself in the mirror.
Oh hell no.
What was he, a dog?
Did he seriously chew her lips int

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