Oops! My Secret Baby Is Caught By His Top-Lawyer Daddy! Novel

---- Clara jumped, surprised by the sudden rush. Wasn't everything fine just a moment ago? Her thigh pressed against something rock-hard beneath Aaron, and she instantly regretted teasing him. What could she do? She turned on her charm. "Big lawyer, I've been at this massage for ages-I'm tired! My hands hurt. Let's just go to bed, okay?" Aaron arched his back, pulling them closer. His voice dropped low and rough. "You tell me-how'm I supposed to sleep like this?" Clara shut her eyes tight and played stubborn. "I don't care! I'm tired!

I'm going to sleep!" Aaron bit her earlobe and whispered, "Mm, you go ahead and sleep. I'll handle the rest." Then he wrapped her up completely. The room filled with nothing but breathing, soft moans, and the faint jingling of Clara's anklet-a delicate, teasing little melody. ---- Aaron couldn't help but think Scarlett had picked the perfect gift. Inside, Clara's heart was quietly screaming. If she'd known this would happen, maybe she wouldn't have put so much effort into that massage! The next morning, Clara woke to the alarm but felt too exhausted to move, like she hadn't slept enough.

Aaron reached out and shut it off. "It's Sunday. No work today. Keep sleeping." Sweet! Clara snuggled closer to the edge of the bed and lazily stretched her hand outside the covers. Wait-a strange feeling made her open her eyes. There was a ring on her right ring finger! She lifted her hand for a better look. The ring was delicate, topped with a big sparkling diamond that caught every ray of ---- light. The size was perfect. She flexed her fingers slowly-the ring fit her long, pale hand like it was made for her.

Aaron leaned in from behind and lifted his own hand, showing the matching band on his finger. He placed their hands side by side. His ring was simple, elegant. "Do you like it, wife?" Clara's heart swelled with joy. "I love it!" She turned and kissed him, pouring all her happiness into it. "Honey, I'm so happy right now!" That simple sentence hit Aaron like a bolt of lightning. His eyes glistened, joy exploding inside him like fireworks. Over a decade of grinding, over thirty years of struggles...

---- He'd fought to prove himself, but now his efforts had a new meaning: to bring happiness to the woman he loved most. Clara's words were the highest praise he could ever get. In that moment, strength surged through him. Aaron held her tight, wrapped in pure happiness, feeling warm all over. No words could capture the depth of his joy. It was more than physical-it was sweeter than last night's release. Even if it meant waiting longer, even if Clara put up more walls... He was willing to wait happily. Why? Why did he, the giver, feel happier than the receiver?

When he slipped the ring on her finger last night, all he'd thought about was seeing her surprise. He never imagined this little act would bring him so much joy. ---- He cupped her face, looking deep into her shining eyes. "Clara, I love you."