CHAPTER 38

Everyone has an incentive to change. Despite his rage and hatred for the pain he had inflicted on his ex-girlfriend, Declan Heisenberg was content with Margaux Anson's warm hug and embrace.

His lips were tinged with a smile as he kept looking at Margaux, who was now grinding while preparing his breakfast.

Declan's gaze is fixed on Margaux's bulging buttocks, so the nightgowns she'll be wearing are really just Declan's gaze fixed on Margaux's bulging buttocks.

He got lucky with the girl, and now they're about to marry in church, with only days to go.

Leaning against the door jamb, the young man followed every swing of Margaux's hips, accompanied by her foot stamping.

Declan then recalled how they ended up in bed yesterday in his office's private room, and how that was followed by their return home in the evening.

"Good morning, Mrs. Heisenberg," Declan said as he hugged her from behind.

Margaux was taken aback, but the woman quickly confronted him, kissed Declan on the lips, and then a