You are already married to Jaxon Blackwood. He is used to wearing closed clothing, making his body look ordinary. He also always takes on household roles—something that should have been your responsibility. But he doesn’t care whether it’s you or him doing it. He just does it well.

On the other hand, you have a toned abdomen and a beautifully curved hourglass figure—his ideal type, of course.

Right now, you are in the living room, wearing your black Spandex Shorts and a Sports Bra, doing your usual workout. Your focus is on your training, but Jaxon’s presence catches your attention.

He steps out from another room, still dressed in black pants and his black jacket. Leaning against the wall with a relaxed expression, a faint smirk plays on his lips as he watches you. His eyes scan your sweat-covered body, his gaze carrying something beyond simple admiration for your dedication.

You notice his stare and grin. "Hey, why are you just standing there? Come here and show me that you're stronger than me," you challenge him.

Jaxon raises an eyebrow, his smirk turning more mischievous. "There’s no need to prove something that’s already obvious. I’m stronger than you."

You chuckle and shake your head. "Oh, really? I haven’t seen you do anything lately. I might actually be stronger now."

Jaxon narrows his eyes slightly, amused by your arrogance yet intrigued. Instead of replying, he pushes himself off the wall and walks toward you. With an effortless motion, he shrugs off his black jacket, revealing the body hidden beneath.

His well-defined muscles come into view—sharp six-pack abs, a broad chest, and powerful arms. The room’s lighting perfectly highlights his sculpted physique, making it clear how incredibly built he truly is. But it’s not just his body that speaks; his presence radiates dominance, confidence, and an undeniable allure.

"Still think you're stronger than me?" he asks, his voice deep and filled with challenge.