The Imposter Bride (Natalia and Magnus)

Chapter 42

A week later, Dr. Frankie arrived to check on his wound. With a soft chuckle, he remarked, "Magnus,

you've been quite the baby these past few days. Your wound is healing quickly."

Magnus glanced at the girl standing by his side, the corners of his mouth curving into an increasingly

wide smile.

Once Dr. Frankie had left, Magnus felt no need to continue pretending. Seeing Natalia step out, he sat

up, dressed, and began to stretch his legs. After a week in bed, he felt as though he was growing

moldy.

Natalia walked in after a while and saw him sitting in the wheelchair. She immediately went over to him.

"You're up. Let me take you outside for some fresh air."

She wheeled Magnus into the yard. The man's gaze was deep, watching as she covered his knees

with a blanket. He reached out and took her small hand as she crouched at his feet, looking up at him.

Over the months they had spent together, he had grown gentler, at least he had stopped lashing out at

her. "Darling, you've taken such good care of me these past few days. I appreciate it. In a few days,

once I'm home, I'll grant you one request. As long as it's within my power, I'll make it happen," he said,

looking deeply into her eyes.

She must have something she wanted to do. As long as she stayed by his side as his wife, he would do

whatever it took to make her happy. She was truly beautiful when she smiled.

She was silent for a moment, staring at his handsome face. "You'll really grant any request I make?"

"Of course, as long as it's reasonable," he replied.

Natalia's heart pounded. If she asked to go back to school, would he agree? It seemed unlikely.

"What is it, darling? What do you want to do?" Magnus asked with a soft smile.

"I want to go back to school." Natalia blurted out.

Magnus was taken aback. He had not expected her to ask to go back to school. "You really want to go

back to school?" he asked, furrowing his brows.

Seeing his change in expression, Natalia quickly laughed it off. "Just kidding, Magnus. I won't go back © 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.

to school. If one day your leg gets better and you can stand up, I'll go back and finish my studies then.

Not now."

Magnus looked at the girl standing by his side. She was dressed in a white dress, her skin was

glowing, and there was intelligence in her eyes. She stood against the sun, which cast a halo around

her head.

She was still a student. She hadn't graduated from college yet. From what he had seen these past few

months, she loved painting. She must have dreams that she had put on hold to marry him and move to

Sapphire Island to repay a favor owed to Kendra.

If she was going to be his wife for the rest of her life, how could he not help her achieve her dreams?

"Alright, I promise you. When the time comes, you can go back to school," he said in a deep voice.

Natalia looked at him in shock. She couldn't believe that he had agreed to her request, but he had.

"You're serious? You promise?" she asked, slowly crouching down and placing her hands on his legs.

He replied, "Of course. But you have to behave. When I'm in a good mood one day, I'll let you go back

to school."

"Okay, Magnus. Don't worry. As long as I can go back to school, I'll do whatever you ask." Staring at

her small, fair hand on his leg, the hand that had bathed him every day and sometimes touched him in

places it shouldn't, he swallowed hard. "Alright. In a couple of days, we'll head to Melfort. We should

get some rest early tonight." In truth, his wound had almost completely healed. He just wanted the girl

to take care of him a little longer.

After they had dinner, Natalia bathed him as usual and then went to the study to read and paint. That

night, Magnus wheeled himself into the bathroom. "I want to take a bath tonight. I've been wiped down

for a week, and I want a proper bath."

Natalia watched as he removed his shirt. "Your wound can't get wet."

"No can do. I've been uncomfortable for days without a proper bath."

With no other option, Natalia helped him into the bathtub. He looked at the shorts and said, "How can

you bathe with your shorts still on?"

"Then...let's just leave them on." She was embarrassed to scrub him every day with a body like this, let

alone him getting naked.

"But how can I bathe with them on?" Magnus furrowed his brows, "You've seen it all before. There's

nothing to be shy about."

Left with no choice, Natalia watched as Magnus removed his shorts. She immediately moved behind

him to wash his back. Magnus sat in the bath, enjoying the girl's service.

Ten minutes passed, and Natalia was still washing his back. Magnus frowned, his handsome face

darkening. Was his back that dirty? She had nearly scrubbed his skin raw. "Aren't you going to wash

the front?" His deep voice echoed in her ears.

Natalia moved to his front, closing her eyes as she wiped him down with a towel. He watched as she

squinted, irritated to the point of wanting to strangle her.

"How can you wash me with your eyes closed?"

Natalia quickly opened her eyes, only to be greeted by the sight of his erect penis. She let out a scream

and ran out of the bathroom. Oh God, she had seen something she shouldn't have. When had he

become such a pervert?

In the bathroom, Magnus watched as the girl fled, grimacing. He sighed and picked up a towel to wash

himself. He stood up, letting the warm water rinse him from head to toe.

When Magnus emerged from the bathroom, Natalia was nowhere to be found. He called out with a

dark expression, "Darling."

Natalia, who was downstairs, heard him and immediately went up. "You...are you done bathing?"

"If you weren't going to wash me, was I supposed to sit in the bathtub until dawn?" His displeased

expression made him look somewhat cold.

"I'll dry your hair." Natalia quickly moved to him, noticing his sullen face. She grabbed the hair dryer

and began to dry his hair.

"As punishment for not bathing me tonight, you'll sleep with me." Magnus sat on the bed and made his

proclamation.

Natalia was taken aback, "Okay." If she didn't agree, would he throw a tantrum?

Dressed in his pajamas, Magnus waited for his hair to dry before lying down on the bed. He patted the

spot next to him, "Come over here."

"I haven't taken a bath yet. I'll go take a bath first." She picked up her nightgown and headed for the

bathroom.

Magnus picked up his phone and saw that James and the others were trying to get his attention.

Chase: [Magnus, I heard from Frankie that you've been playing the baby card these past few days.

How’s that working out for you? (Teasing grin)]

James: [You can switch it up, you know. Just stay still, and let the little darling climb aboard.

(Mischievous smirk)]

Carter: [He injured his shoulder, not his back.]

Dr. Frankie: [His legs and back are just fine. He's just playing the sympathy card.]

Chase: [Magnus, you've only recently started indulging, be gentle. You don't want to scare the little

darling away.]

Everyone: [Hahaha......]

Magnus:[Everyone, get back to work!]

He turned off his phone, noticing the girl in the bathroom still hadn’t come out. He leaned against the

bed, gazing at the bathroom door. After what seemed like an eternity, Natalia finally come out.