Chapter 39

"What's the matter?" Pierce asked.

"My zip is stuck. Can you call the salesperson over to help?" Millie said.

"Allow me."

"I-Is this appropriate?"

"Millie, we're legally married. You keep making me feel like we're having an illicit affair."

Millie's face flushed. It was just a zipper after all.

Pierce walked into the dressing room. The room was actually quite big, but because of his overwhelming presence, the room felt cramped.

The dressing room was so quiet that they would be able to hear a pin drop. The sound of the zip was the only thing they could hear.

His fingertips unintentionally brushed against her back.

Her skin was as smooth as porcelain. It was completely flawless.

It looked like it should be used as a canvas for a beautiful painting.

Using the sweat on her body, he wanted to mix colors on her skin to paint a beautiful picture of a flower.

At the thought of this, his eyes darkened.

"Are you done yet?"

Millie felt very uneasy, as though a predator had set its s