Substitute Bride: Utterly Pampered by Her Billionaire Husband-Chapter 986: Call Me Husband and Let Me Hear It~

Chapter 986: Chapter 986: Call Me Husband and Let Me Hear It~

Leah sat still, not moving.

Justin Xavier raised an eyebrow, exuding the charm of a mature man, "What, want to join me in the shower?"

Leah stood up and left.

...

In the master bedroom, the maid had prepared the rose milk bath and placed a set of pajamas in the bamboo basket, "Ma’am, you can bathe and change now."

Leah glanced at the pajamas, vintage red silk with gold trim, quite beautiful.

"Understood."

The maid withdrew.

Leah undressed, got into the bathtub, letting the warm, comforting water envelop her. She spaced out for a moment, then got up.

After drying the water drops off her body, she put on the silk pajamas and stepped out.

Returning to the room, she stood in front of the vanity using a hairdryer to dry her damp long hair.

Soon, a respectful voice from outside came through, "Sir."

Justin Xavier had arrived.

In the next second, there was a "click" as the room door opened, and Justin Xavier’s tall, handsome figure appeared in view.

He had just showered in the adjacent room and was now wearing black silk pajamas, with sleeves trimmed in vintage red gold, obviously matching hers, in a newlywed couple style. The pajamas were V-neck, revealing his prominent Adam’s apple and exquisite collarbone, making his youthful handsomeness blush-inducing.

Leah stopped the hairdryer in her hand, turning to look at him.

Justin’s gaze also landed on her body, flickering with two flickers of dark red flames, as he walked in and closed the door.

He moved forward.

Leah backed away.

Quickly, he advanced on her, took the hairdryer from her hand, and grasped her delicate, fair wrist, pulling her toward the marital bed.

Leah closed her eyes, knowing she couldn’t escape this obstacle. He had already said that the Mrs. Xavier he married wasn’t just for show but for enjoyment.

But, how could she lie beneath him?

The cause of her parents’ death remained unclear, her brother was still lying in the ICU, and she actually married him, now on the verge of conjugal affection. Every time this happened, Leah particularly hated and despised herself.

Reaching the bedside, Justin pushed, and Leah’s soft, delicate body fell directly onto the large bed.

Slight dizziness overtook her as she tried to scramble off the bed.

But Justin crowded her, cupping her soft waist with his big hands, firmly pulling her into his arms and pinning her underneath.

He lowered his eyes and kissed her.

Leah desperately avoided him, "Justin Xavier, if you want to touch me, take me to see my brother first."

"Stop talking nonsense, kiss me first," Justin’s voice was hoarse, finding her red lips, kissing her passionately.

Ngh.

Leah’s breath was immediately seized. He kissed her fiercely, without any gentleness, like a beast ravaging her red lips before forcibly prying open her teeth, launching a frenzied assault inside.

Leah’s small hands pushed against his strong chest, soon running out of breath.

Just as she neared suffocation, Justin released her.

Cough.

Cough, cough.

As fresh air rushed in, Leah coughed uncomfortably.

Justin curved his lips in a low, husky laugh, "Sorry, I’ve been fond of this for a long time, couldn’t control it."

As he said "sorry," his hands showed no such intent, pressing her down, kissing her hard, and starting to unbutton her pajamas, "Cooperate a little, and I’ll be gentle."

Leah furrowed her delicate brows, holding onto his large hand, "I want to see my brother, I want to see my brother..."

"Mrs. Xavier, are you sure you want to call for another man on our wedding night in my bed?"

Leah paused, clenching her fist and hitting him twice, murmuring, "Justin Xavier, that’s my brother, are you some kind of pervert!"

Justin took her blows, not dodging at all, wickedly raising an eyebrow, "Well, I’m your brother too. Tell me, who do you love more, me or Mort Thorne?"

"..." Leah truly thought he was a pervert, a lunatic!

Sensing her silence, Justin frowned slightly, "I heard you and your brother were very close, will there be no place for me if he wakes up?"

Leah was furious, "Justin Xavier, don’t judge my brother with such vile and filthy thoughts!"

Brother, brother, brother, Justin just felt that her heart and eyes were full of that brother Mort Thorne now, and what did he count as?

Justin would never allow himself to lose favor, though now he felt quite insecure.

"Fine, fine, your brother’s a good man, I’m the bad guy, I’m the bully you like to pick on, alright?" For the first time, Justin found the buttons of the pajamas annoying, roughly tearing open Leah’s pajamas.

The girl’s pale tender skin was suddenly exposed to his eyes, Justin’s eyes turned red with excitement. He lowered himself, burying his head in her delicate neck, murmuring hoarsely, "Hmph, I don’t care to be your brother either, Mrs. Xavier, switch titles, call me husband and let me hear~"

That day on the call with Hayden Crawford, Serena Sterling sweetly called him husband, and at that moment, he inexplicably thought, one day he’ll make Leah call him husband too.

"Not calling! I don’t want to call! Justin Xavier, let go of me, you’re so heavy, you’re hurting me, I’ll sue you... for marital violence!"

The girl underneath kept writhing, both dressed lightly, and Justin, young and vigorous, at the age of craving such things, felt the blood rushing all over.

His kisses trailed down her neck, kissing downward, "Mrs. Xavier, don’t vent your anger toward the Xavier family on me."

Leah shivered slightly, soon curling her lips into a smile, retorting, "Then why did you vent your hatred for the Thorne family on me in the first place?"

The body above her stiffened.

Leah stared at the ceiling above, the smile at her lips widening, "The past generation’s matters, you now cry innocence, but at eighteen, I was even more innocent, you didn’t spare me then, so what right do you have to ask for my forgiveness now?"

Justin propped himself on both hands beside her, raising his body, looking down at her.

Leah suddenly wrapped her small arms around his neck, their posture intimate, "Justin Xavier, sometimes I really wonder if you’ve fallen for me, now tell me, do you love me?"

"If you love me, take me to see my brother, alright? My brother’s still lying in a hospital bed, I’m really worried about him. Even if you don’t support me, you should compensate for something for the Xavier family, shouldn’t you?"

"Also, you know my parents’ car accident was caused by the Xavier family, more than anyone, right? If you love me, help me send the perpetrator to jail, let my parents rest in peace, alright?"