Revenge is My Love Language novel Chapter 311

But before Anastasia could take a single step, a strong arm wrapped firmly around her waist, hauling her right back into Harrison’s grasp.

“I’m sorry, honey! I shouldn’t have joked like that! You’re not old at all, I swear—”

Anastasia immediately crumbled, wailing theatrically in hopes of softening her husband’s heart.

Harrison eyed her skeptically—there wasn’t even a hint of real tears on her face. Not fooled for a second, he narrowed his gaze, tilting her chin up with a cool, dangerous edge to his voice. “So Ana thinks I’m getting old? Or is it that I haven’t been doing enough for you lately?”

For a moment, Anastasia wondered just what kind of “doing” he meant. Her cheeks flushed a deep pink, and her bright, watery eyes darted away, unable to meet the intensity in his own.

“You’re not old at all!” she blurted, eager to placate him. “You’re only eight years older than me! If anything, I should be calling you ‘big brother,’ not ‘dad’…”

Harrison paused, his eyes darkening with an unspoken heat. “Call me what?”

“Big… brother…” Anastasia trailed off, her voice shrinking as she finally met his gaze, feeling as though she’d just signed her own doom. Her face burned, and she could barely get the words out.

She felt his body tense beneath her touch, and in that instant, Anastasia realized she’d stumbled onto a secret weapon.

Her eyes sparkled with mischief. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she stood on tiptoe and whispered softly in his ear, her voice light as a feather, “Big brother.”

Harrison’s eyes fluttered closed for a heartbeat, and the next thing Anastasia knew, she was swept up in his arms with a startled yelp.

“Tell her she’s off for the rest of the day!” he called to Logan over his shoulder, already striding upstairs with Anastasia in tow.

Logan just stared after them, speechless.

Anastasia would spend the rest of the afternoon paying dearly for her little act of mischief.

When it was finally over, Harrison held her close, his arms an unyielding cage. There was no escaping his grasp.

“Say what you said earlier. Again.”

Anastasia, exhausted and dazed, blinked up at him in confusion. “What… what did I say?”

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