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Third Person's POV They went to Celina's friend's shop who had just started the business. "Oh my gosh, this is going to be a big help for me and my shop." Cindy, Celina's friend, said. She believes that she will be able to make a beautiful dress or even gown in a short time because she knew her when they were in college and saw all her works and admired them instantly. "But it's a rush and I'm really sorry for that," Celina said, "No, it's fine. It was good that you came here very early and that gives me a lot of time." Cindy replied. "Don't just go for a dress, wear a gown instead and don't worry because I already have a design that will perfectly fit you. That is if your husband is not conservative and was fine with showing some flesh," she added. "It's fine with me, you have to ask Celina for that because you know her, she likes everything simple," Jefferson said. "You are right about that and she has been like that ever since I met her." she agreed and then looked at Celina,
Jefferson's POV Celina was walking down the stairs and she looked gorgeous. I couldn't get my eyes off of her. When she was right in front of me, I offered her my arms and I'm glad that she took it, then led her to our car. I let the driver drive for us because I might have had a few drinks at the party later. "F***," I said, after I saw her back. I didn't think that the design was like that. Her back was bare almost down to her a**'s, I was just thankful that it fitted her really well and that the gown didn't move out of its place with her every movement. "Why did your friend make you such a gown?" I asked her when we were both sitting on the backseat. "Why? It makes me feel and look beautiful." She replied. "Are you trying to make every man's crotch bulge like mine now?" I asked and she looked down at my bulging crotch. "It's because you're a pervert." She answered and looked away. "Be thankful that I have already committed myself to this party, because if not, you're not
Celina's POV I was uncomfortable with my gown and I called Cindy as soon as I saw it, when she had it delivered to our house. "What's wrong with you? How can you make me such a gown as this?" I asked continuously. "Why does it not fit?" Cindy asked in a worried voice. "It does, but oh my gosh, do you want me to get sick? The back is open down to my a**." I answered and heard her laugh really hard. "If it fits, then there's no problem. It will look good on you so make sure that you tell everyone there that I was the one who made you that gown." She replied and hung up on me. "Ahhhhhh... I didn't know that she was crazy as well." I yelled, looking at the gown. What would Jefferson think when he saw me wearing this? Will he think that I am seducing him? Although I planned on doing that, I still think that the gown's design is too much. I started to prepare for myself when my very handsome husband came into our room with a stylist. I thought he would never ever think about that.
Third Person's POV In the online news was Celina's photos from last night. Men were captured looking at her lustfully, while women were envious. Beside her was Jefferson, and even when he put his suit on her, she was photographed perfectly. The photos were beautiful and all highlighted Celina's perfect figure. "Is that me?" Celina asked when she saw the photos. She couldn't believe that she was looking like that. "It doesn't bother you?" Jefferson asked. "That I am beautiful? Of course not. Why would I?" She asked. "Not because of those photos, because of the comments," he replied, and Celina shook her head. "It's fine, I know myself and I know that I am not the kind of person the comments were referring to. They didn't even bother asking for my credentials at school. Plus, you know who is the first man in life," she replied. "So, that is the reason why you are angry this morning, just like what Susane said?" she asked and he nodded. "I didn't want anyone to talk about you t
Jefferson's POV This friend of Celina is really testing my patience. Does she really think that I am going to let go of my wife just like that and jump at her after? She must be delirious to think that way. Because she's not going to stop at all, I will have to deal with her first. "Hello, continue the plan for Xia." I said and ended our call. Xia's life was pitiful, but I guess she was full of hatred and jealousy. That's why she was doing this to my wife. Having a miserable life, she wanted Celina to have that as well. But I am not going to let that happen. For sure, even if I am not aware, Celina will definitely won't let herself to become like her. She managed to take care of herself when she was living with Nicholson and I think she was really smart to be able to protect herself. She managed to finish her studies with flying colors. Xia, on the other hand, had so much self-pity and engulfed herself with jealousy over Celina's achievements. She didn't even know how much Celina
Warning!! Mature Content!! Celina's POV Argh.... I don't know why I answered him like that. Although I was planning something like that, I don't think I am ready to do it now. Jefferson is very active when it comes to s**. Even if he told me that he never had any woman on his bed after he left, I don't think it was true either. If it was, then I'd be happy. But the way he takes me every time, I am sure that he has a big appetite in that department. So him having no woman at all for three years is unbelievable. Plus, what about the divorce that I heard him talking about? Isn't it proof that he was indeed with Wendy during those times? I sighed deeply before I continued my work. I should finish this first before I think of anything else. He won't be home until dinner time, so I still have time to think about it. I didn't notice the time because I was so into my work. It was a new client that was referred to me by the jewelry designer I had talked with before. And speaking of the jewe
Jefferson's POV "What?" I asked when I saw Celina's forehead creased. "You still had your necktie and long sleeves on." she said so I looked at myself. "So?" I asked, raising my brow, smirking. "I am fully naked and your half----" "Maybe because you are not so into me. Unlike me, I want to feel and touch you all over." I said, and I started to massage her tits once more. F***, both are a handful. I looked at her and I found her looking at me as well. "And what does that mean?" she asked as she held my hands, trying to stop me from doing what I was doing. "Exactly what it means. I wanted you so much when I thought you were just letting me touch you because I am your husband," I replied. "Should I let you do this just because we are friends? Of course you're my husband, that's why we're doing this." ""Yeah, I thought so." I replied, I want her so much and I know it wasn't exactly because she's my wife. That is just a bonus. There was something in her that made me want her more
Celina's POV "If you don't want to talk, fine!" Jefferson said, and left his study room. He had the nerve to get mad and asked me if we had a problem that he didn't know about? Why would he not know about it? I was so angry the whole time, especially when he didn't call me the whole day as well. In the past weeks, I have been feeling over the clouds because of the affection he was showing and showered me with. I feel like we were already getting into that married life that I dreamed about and I started to think about our future kids. Well, we always make love and it was natural that I got pregnant. None of us have used protection ever since either. Him leaving the room like that made me feel cold. I was already used to him kissing me until we ended up making out or making love or fu*****, whatever it was called. Though the ending was the same, I felt loved and wanted. Catching my breath after a heated french kiss made me alive and excited about him coming home from work. His calls
Celina's POV Jefferson was at my side all the time I felt down. Our daughter remained healthy after what I went through and I thank God for that. I felt humiliated and violated. However, being able to be with my husband and our baby helped me recover more quickly than my psychologist thought. My doctor was very supportive and careful every time she tried to make me say something about that incident. She said that in time, I will be able to smile and laugh wholeheartedly, especially now that the culprit is in jail paying for his crime. Afterward, my husband explained what had happened, and I was thankful that he cared so much about me. I thanked him for having someone to look after me when he was not around. I know it was because he is wealthy that he could do such a thing and I feel lucky about that. I guess having money is not that terrible after all. I used to think having too much was an exaggeration of the way we live. For me, it was enough that there was food on my table and a r
Jefferson's Celina was still sleeping, our baby is fine and I hope that this will make her feel a little better. What had happened to her was very traumatic and I wouldn't blame her if she became hysterical when she woke up, so I had to be with her when that happened. The man who did that to her was now in police custody and dad was the one who was taking care of the case. I don't know who he was, but according to the police, he had some cases of swindling, fraud, rape and murder. He will surely rot in jail and I will make sure of that. I looked at Celina again and smiled. She looked like our daughter. I've got two girls to woo for the rest of my life. I caressed her head and rubbed her arm when she suddenly opened her eyes, very slowly. "Hey, my Celina," I said in my most loving tone. I want her to feel that she's safe because I am here. Her tears started to fall when she saw me and my heart broke, "Our baby, Jefferson. Where's our baby." She said hysterically when she felt her
Jefferson's POV Celina is really persistent. I didn't want her to go but I was sure that she'd insist, so I had to agree with her so she wouldn't get mad at me. I contacted Noli and asked for help and referred to me a good bodyguard that could look after her when she leaves. Although I asked him not to show up in front of her because she would only get mad and would only think that it was only a waste of money. I am going to be very busy in the company because I am having a hard time trusting people again, after Noris and a few board members did that to the company. Having someone to look after Celina wherever she goes will put me at ease, so I'd rather spend it even if it was so much so that I could work properly. "Sir, Ma'am Celina is in the company now," Lester, the bodyguard, reported. "Thank you, just be careful not to show yourself and let her know that you are watching over her. I didn't want her to get mad at me, OK?" "Copy that Sir," he replied, and we ended the call an
Third Person's POV "Do you think she still remembers you?" Celina heard Mary Jane Diaz's voice. "Of course! How can she forget about me?" She heard the man's voice answering and she tried to remember who he was but she couldn't. She kept herself quiet in fear that they would do something to her and her baby. "She's already pregnant and you still want her?" "Why would you care? Did I say anything about you and your sister wanting the same man?" the man asked, "What now?" "You can leave us alone. I am going to take care of her. I will be transporting her to a far away province where no one will ever know her and live as a family." The man answered as if he was crazy. "Oh, you don't need to tell me whoever among you and your sister managed to take Jefferson, so no need to contact me. Our deal ends here and no matter what happens to you or your sister, it is not my concern anymore." the man added, and she heard footsteps walking out of the room. Celina had her eyes closed and fe
Celina's POV I am very happy after finding out about my parents. I know that the hospital needs to be discrete about the donors' identity, but thankfully, Daddy John's friend helped. After hearing what he said, I decided to do the same and enlist myself as an organ donor. I wanted to do something to others that might change their lives just like my own father did to mine. Yes, I am not sure that whoever will have any of my organs will do the same as what Daddy John had done, but the fact that I somehow helped the recipient to extend his or her life was already something. I just hope that Jefferson will support me on this and will not argue about it either. He was very protective of me, especially when I got pregnant, and loved him even more. Speaking of being pregnant, my doctor told me that I can attend meetings and get back to work as long as I don't have to travel long. I will only be sitting at work and even during meetings, so I guess it would be fine if I agreed to meet one o
Jefferson's POV My curiosity aroused when I saw how serious dad was. "Dad, I want you to know that I am very happy with my life now. Especially when I am going to be a father soon, so you can tell me why you chose her to marry either of me and Noris." he sighed and looked at Celina. It seemed to me that he was worried about my wife, so I waited for him. I didn't want to force him when he's not ready, "Dad, it's fine if you can't tell us yet," Celina said as she held his hand. "I have no regrets about my decision too. I would still have run away from my adoptive parents if you had not asked them to marry me off to your son." She added. "I just didn't want to hurt you. You're like a daughter to me and I can see that you can't remember your past." Dad replied" You to my wife". I didn't know anything about Celina, so telling him that made me feel worried as well. "Dad, I am too happy now to think about my past. Yes, I will be sad, but to succumb to that feeling and hate the world, that
Jefferson's POV Everything seems perfect and I am content. I am going to be a father soon and I can feel how much my wife loves me. Who would have thought that we would end up so devoted and loving to each other and are now building our own family? I may not have liked the idea of being married to Celina at first, but I guess dad really had good eyes for people. I don't know if Celina will end up as happy as she was now if Noris agreed to marry her. But I am sure that he will be the happiest man in the world right now while I am grieving for my own loss. I guess God was good to me. He gave me the ability to run a business and a loving wife. There's nothing perfect in this world, but Celina is perfect in my imperfect world. She fits perfectly in my life while my d*** was perfectly fits in her pu***, fu**! I want her now. Why am I even thinking about that kind of thing when she was already 6 months pregnant and on her way to the 7th? For two consecutive months, we saw our baby. Celi
Warning!! Mature Content!! Celina's POV "I already said I am fine, I guess it is normal for pregnant women to constantly vomit everything they eat." I told Jefferson, he was very worried that I almost ate nothing now that everything I put in my stomach was now filling our bathroom sink. At first, I had a hard time dealing with it. But as days went by, I started to get used to it. "You can't blame me, my Celina. I love you so much and I was worried that you're not getting everything that your body needs because you always throw up." he replied as he helped me sit down on our bed after we walked out of our bathroom. "Maybe our baby doesn't like the food that I am eating." I said, "Then what does our little princess want?" he asked as he stroked my tummy gently. I rolled my eyes at him for assuming that we will be having a princess. What if it's a baby boy? "You know what, don't let your hopes out. We don't know what the baby's gender is until, I guess, in the fifth month or so, m
Third Person's POV Celina stays in the mansion but she still takes jobs only one at a time. He looked after the construction of the country club via the phone and, if before, she went to the site once a week. Now, she's calling the engineer and the contractor almost daily. She didn't want her pregnancy to be the cause of any delays and problems with her job. "Dennis, I talked to Engr. Mark and he wanted to consult something but I couldn't go there. Can you do me a favor by going there on my behalf?" I said when he answered my call. "No problem," Dennis replied, "You know you should be resting right now. I don;t think Mr. Scott would be happy if he found out that you are still working like this," he added. "No, it's no biggie. I was just sitting comfortably taking selfies and sending them to him, so I don't think that he will have time to get mad at me." she replied, laughing. "I guess you had him in your hands," he commented, "No, he just loves me so much," she replied, and after