Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 1013

Chapter 1013:

Pretending to misunderstand, Fiona said, “Haven't we already taken things to the next level? What more are you

seeking?”

Quinn appeared taken aback by Fiona’s reaction. Rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly, he confessed, “I was

hoping... we could share a more intimate connection. Would you be open to that?”

Caught off guard by Quinn’s straightforwardness, Fiona was flustered. Didn't he have any sense of decorum?

Trying to deflect, she responded, “But you have a significant performance tomorrow. | wouldn't want to

compromise your preparation. Let's wait until the tour is over.”

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Quinn pondered her point, realizing he needed to focus on his performance. After reflecting for a moment, he

added, “Could you at least givea kiss?”

Fiona’s expression stiffened momentarily, a flicker of disgust crossing her features, but she quickly masked it

with a smile. “Why are you acting so strange tonight? Is it because of the tour scheduled for tomorrow? Are you

feeling overwhelmed?”

Quinn fixed his gaze on Fiona, emphasizing each word as he replied, “I'm your boyfriend. We've been together

for a while now. Isn't it normal for us to kiss?”

Fiona hesitated, her brow furrowing. “But | don’t want to rush into kissing. | fear you might takefor granted.

Don’t you know that | have a lot of insecurities about this? | need to see your sincerity first.”

Quinn remained silent, his eyes steady as he quietly observed her. Fiona sensed something was off with Quinn

tonight. She couldn't help but feel uneasy. Awkwardly smoothing her hair, she said, “If you really want a kiss, I'll

go ahead and do it.

Just promiseyou won't rush things and makefeel insecure.” As she spoke, a wave of nausea washed over

her, but she leaned in to kiss him.

To her surprise, Quinn turned his head at the last moment, leaving her to plant a kiss on his ear instead, which

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still felt repugnant. She wiped her mouth and forced a smile. “What's wrong? Didn't you wantto kiss you?”

Quinn remained silent, refusing to meet her gaze. He got up and lay down on the bed. Fiona sensed his coldness

for the first time, leaving her feeling lost and vulnerable.

She stood there for a moment, then tentatively approached the bed and asked, “What's wrong? Did | upset you

just now?”

Quinn shook his head, his tone casual. “Not really. | was just thinking about tomorrow's performance and wanted

to rest.”

Fiona let out a secret sigh of relief when she heard that. Thank goodness! The thought of Quinn insisting on a

kiss sent shivers down her spine, and she simply couldn’t bring herself to follow through with it.