Chapter 40 Moira was taken aback, not sure what he meant. Before she could react, Barclay grabbed her hand, guiding her fingers to touch his Adams apple. Moira quickly pulled her hand back. She wasnt expecting she would really touch it. Barclay tilted his head, looking at her. Dont you wanna touch? You seemed pretty interested a moment ago. No, I Moira didnt know what to say, just looked at Barclay with embarrassment, Sure you dont wanna touch? I dont mind, you know. After all, youre my wife. He said it like it was no big deal. Moira watched his Adams apple bob again, and then, almost unconsciously, she reached out and touched it. Hows it feel? Barclay asked. Hearing his question, Moira realized her hand was on Barclays Adams apple
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. She felt incredibly awkward, wishing the ground would open up and swallow her. But its really sy, she thought. Moira couldnt bring herself to look at Barclay. She kept her head down, her hand nervously tugging at her skirt. She felt like she was acting crazy. I-Im hungry, lets go eat, she stammered. Barclay glanced at her flushed cheeks and chuckled. He pushed her wheelchair, saying, No problem. As they stepped out of the mansion, a breeze brushed over Moiras face. Her cheeks didnt feel as hot anymore. Seeing Alfie still standing by the mansions entrance made her embarrassment vanish instantly. Barclay had been pushing Moiras wheelchair earnestly, but upon seeing Alfie, he quickly wrapped an arm around Moiras shoulder, causing her body to tense up. Feeling Barclays warmth, Moira felt her cheeks heating up again. Mr. Guzman, I hope youll stop bothering my wife, or I might do something awful, Barclay said, lowering his gaze to Moira. Lets go home, Moira. Allies face darkened, and he hurriedly stepped forward to stop Moira and Barclay, Moira, Barclay aint a good guy. Youre swimming with sharks! I know Jant to get back at me, but you shouldnt put yourself in danger! Moira lifted her head, giving Alfie a cold stare, I know exactly what kind of man my husband is. Every decision make is carefully considered. Who are you to think I married Barclay just to spite you? Alfie, do you thinkI cant live without you? She finished her words and slapped him across the face. Alfie couldnt believe it, holding his cheek as it burned. I shouldve done that ages ago, Allie. From now on, dont you dare bother me again! Moira glanced back at Barclay. Barclay didnt say anything, just pushed her wheelchair towards his car. Barclay opened the car door. Need a hand, Mrs. Covington? Moira shook her head, feeling a bit embarrassed. I can do it myself. She got up from the wheelchair and got into the car. Barclay folded the wheelchair and placed it in the trunk before getting into the drivers seat. Soon enough, Barclays car drove past Alfie. Sun,