Chapter 49 How Long Do You Want To Keep Our Marriage A Secret?

Michael's mood got a little better when Sarah kissed him.

But still, that couldn't make his annoyance disappear.

"If you wanted me to feel better, you should have kissed me on the lips," Michael said then tilted his head. His cheeks are puffy and his lips are slightly pouted.

Sarah couldn't help but shake her head at Michael's childlike behavior, reminding Sarah of the past when she and Michael were still dating.

"I forgot Michael had this side of him," Sarah thought, subconsciously forming a smile on her lips.

Sarah immediately released her arms around Michael's neck and then put her hands on Michael's cheeks and kissed his lips.

Muach.

After that, Sarah immediately ran to her seat and looked at Michael with a playful expression on her face.

The corners of Michael's lips lifted when he saw Sarah's behavior like that. Even though the kiss he meant was not a kiss like that, it seemed his wife was teasing him on purpose.

Even so, Michael's mood got better. As usual, Sarah knew how to make him feel better.

After the atmosphere got a little better, they enjoyed their dinner.

"Oh right, what did you want to say earlier?" Sarah asked as she ate her food.

She had almost forgotten that Michael had something to talk about.

Michael didn't answer right away, he chewed the food in his mouth and then said.

"It's nothing," Michael replied with a smile.

Actually, Michael wanted to talk about what happened this afternoon, how he had remembered James, and how he had gotten better.

However, Michael decided to hold off on talking about it. He'll talk about it during the weekend. When Sarah is not busy and no one can disturb them, so he can ask for what Sarah forbids.

Yes! Correct! His condition is getting better, doesn't that mean they can have sex?

When he found out that he is getting better, Michael became very pleased and happy.

But suddenly he remembered how he couldn't have sex. Wasn't he able to do it now since his condition is getting better?

Michael was getting more and more excited and couldn't wait to tell Sarah, because even if Sarah didn't show it, she must have missed his touch.

Sarah just nodded at that, not wanting to think about it too much.

"Oh right, wifey, how long do you want to keep our marriage a secret?" Michael asked casually and then ate his food.

Suddenly, the thought crossed Michael's mind.

He didn't really mind keeping their marriage a secret, but over time it started to bother them.

They could not be seen together at the hospital and he could not accompany his wife to events at the hospital or from the hospital staff.

Over time, maybe he and Sarah couldn't be seen together in public, for fear that hospital staff might see them. He and Sarah were a legally married couple and had not done anything shameful to be seen together in public.

So Michael marketing wanted to ask how long they had to keep their marriage a secret.

Even though Michael asked the question casually because he was still enjoying his food, Sarah immediately fell silent when she heard the question.

Sarah could feel cold sweat running down her back, and her lips were dry.

The question from Michael really made her speechless.

"Wifey?" Michael called staring at Sarah when Sarah just kept quiet.

"That…. Ahem," Sarah could feel her throat slightly dry. She then raised her glass, but it turned out it was empty.

Sarah immediately stood up and went to get some water in the kitchen.

Michael looked at Sarah with a confused look, but seeing Sarah standing with her empty glass made Michael less suspicious.

Looks like his wife is thirsty.

"Can you get it for me too?" said Michael when he saw his glass almost empty.

"Ah, yes," Sarah said nervously as she poured the water from the bottle and took a new glass for Michael.

"What should I do?" Sarah thought suddenly blankly. Seems like tonight Michael made her brain think hard to find an excuse.

Sarah then returned to the table with two glasses in her hand.

"Thanks… ah, you just need to bring the bottle, why take a new glass?" asked Michael, smiling at his wife's carelessness.

It's rare for Sarah to look like this and it's so adorable.

"Ah, you're right," Sarah said with a shy smile as she sat down in her seat.

"Michael," Sarah called softly.

Michael, who was still eating, immediately looked at Sarah. When he saw Sarah looking at him with a serious face and didn't touch her food, making Michael realize that Sarah was going to discuss something serious.

"Yes?"

"The matter of keeping our marriage a secret… Can you do it for two months?" Sarah asked slowly and carefully, afraid that Michael would get annoyed again.

"Two months? Why does she always say two months?" thought Michael in bewilderment when he heard that.

Is there something with two months?

Ah! Does she like the number two? Come to think of it, Sarah also wanted to have two children.

"Thank God she doesn't like bigger numbers," thought Michael, breathing a sigh of relief without realizing that Sarah was currently tormenting waiting for his answer.

"You… you don't like it?" Sarah asked carefully when Michael was silent.

"Ah! It's okay. I can do it. Two months is not that long," Michael nodded.

Sarah breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that. She honestly couldn't think of any other reason if Michael refused it, or argued with her.

She could only think that after two months, she would no longer pretend to be Michael's wife and would leave him according to her plan.

***

"Hmm… ahh… keep going… harder…"

There was a moan from Sarah in the living room, her facial expression was pleasant, enjoying what Michael was doing

"Here?" Michael asked in a hoarse voice, then touched his wife's body.

Sarah immediately screamed when Michael's finger touched the spot.

"Yes... there... harder..." Sarah pleaded, asking Michael to touch her there.

Michael followed Sarah's wishes and continued to do so vigorously until he finally stopped from exhaustion..

"Ohh! As usual, your massage was great, Babe. Thank you!" Sarah replied then stretched her shoulders which felt better.

It had been so long since Michael last massaged her, and the massage still felt good.

Sarah turned to look at Michael who was sitting behind her, her expression was grateful. However, Michael's facial expression was strange.

"What's wrong?" asked Sarah while raising her eyebrows.

Michael didn't answer and just looked down. Sarah's gaze then followed Michael's and immediately saw something down there that looked like a small hill.

Sarah's face immediately turned red when she saw that.

"Why do you have to moan like that? Now you should take responsibility," said Michael in a hoarse voice.