“Look, Adam! Now the whole world knows what my latest lingerie model is. Why did you lift it that high?” Amber grumbled when she saw the photo that went viral in media for adults. "I didn't know that greedy woman still dared to record us," Adam answered innocently. A second later, he put his arms around the woman who was sitting in front of the computer. "Come on, Precious. Don't be angry! At least she didn’t spread our videos on the couch. You know it's really hot, right?" Amber spontaneously glanced with furrowed eyebrows. Some of her annoyance had been replaced by anxiety. “Is it possible that she’s waiting for someone who dares to pay dearly for our video?" “You think that greedy woman actually recorded that moment?” Adam asked, tilting his head back. He did not expect that his wife would have that idea. "I'm just kidding, Precious. She can be arrested for pornography if she spreads our video.” "That might happen. She’s the type of person who justifies any means to get an advan
Adam opened the bedroom door as quietly as he could. As he peeked out, a mischievous smile appeared on his face. He had actually prepared red lingerie behind his back. However, when he found out that Amber was having trouble with the suitcase, his intention to tease was immediately dispelled. "Are you done packing?" Amber spontaneously turned around. Her eyes were opened wide and her hands were raised up. "Adam? When did you open the door?” Smiling, the burly man grabbed his wife's waist. "Are you surprised?" "Yes, a little bit," Amber nodded while blinking slowly. Excited to see that funny expression, Adam landed a warm kiss on her forehead. "You must be thinking about our honeymoon plan." His green eyes stared intently at his wife. In an instant, a sweet curve appeared on Amber's face. Once again, she nodded while lowering her eyelids. “Yeah, I can't stop thinking about what we should do there. Should we take pictures under the aurora, relax by a campfire, or make an ice
"Why are you here?" Amber asked in a displeased tone. Her eyes bulged and her brows furrowed. Her hands clenched tightly into fists. She was determined not to show any trepidation even though the tension still gripped her body. "I have something to discuss with Adam. Is he in there?” Ruby replied casually. She was not intimidated by the hostess cynicism at all. Meanwhile, Amber's breath was getting louder and louder. The calmness of the guest had added to the pressure in her heart, and so did the big suitcase over there. Bad premonitions were inevitable. "You think I'm going to let you hurt Adam again?" Amber stepped forward and pointed her index finger. “A cheater like you doesn't deserve his attention. Get out of here right now!” Instead of moving her feet, Ruby lowered her gaze and covered her small laugh with one hand. After the amusement died down, she smirked and tilted her head. "Please don't get in our way if you don't understand anything." Not expecting to get such a bol
“Precious ....” Adam tried to catch Amber's hand, but failed. His wife had already fled, leaving him with pain and regret. "Moonstone, we need to talk." Ruby’s statement provoked a cynical look from Adam. "Don't say that name again! You are my past. You should never come back into my life." After rebuking, the man came in and took two coats. While putting on the bigger one, he walked past his sister-in-law. Unexpectedly, Ruby dared to hold back his steps. “Adam, please listen to me!” Feeling uncomfortable, Adam jerked his arm out of the grasp. He didn't care if his ex was disappointed. His heart was too hot and sultry. Without looking back, he rushed towards the lake. As soon as he saw Amber sitting facing the ice covered with snow, his annoyance subsided. Gently, he put the coat on the shoulders that were shaking with sobs. "Why did you run? I was hoping you would protect me from Ruby. Where did the resolute and courageous Amber go?” Adam asked as he sat down on the small woo
"You are going to kick her out, right? You promise?" Hearing that hopeful question, Adam cracked a smile. Nodding, he began to stroke his wife's head. "Yes. You have my words. But, I don't think it's necessary. Look! She has gone." Amber quickly looked forward. There was no woman or suitcase at the door. However, instead of being happy, she ran to the cottage. As soon as she looked inside, rage dimmed her face again. Ruby was sitting on the couch, flipping through an album. “How dare you enter without permission?” With a straight face, the uninvited guest turned to the door. Before she could respond, Amber had already snatched the album from her hands. “You even dare to touch our wedding photos?” After one breath, Amber walked over to the man who had just arrived at the door. “Look, Adam! You said she knew manners. But, she broke into our house and even took our special album.” "I am just looking around. Is it wrong?" Not expecting to get resistance from Ruby, Amber's breath be
Adam was pensive looking at Amber’s back on the bed. Sadness radiated clearly from those trembling shoulders. Every time his wife wiped her face, guilt pierced his heart. When the feeling was no longer contained, he climbed to the bed and hugged her from behind. "Since when did my wife turn into such a crybaby?" he teased before planting a kiss on her shoulder. "Why are you here? Go away! Go take care of your ex! She is more important than me," Amber nudged the arm that wrapped her body. Instead of moving back, Adam put his chin on her shoulder. "You're much more important, Precious. That's why I'm here with you." "But you broke your promise. You let that evil witch thwart our honeymoon!" Amber looked at her husband out of the corner of her eye. "Didn't you cancel it yourself?" Adam whispered without thinking. "Yeah, but it's because of that naive monster! She ruined my mood," Amber said before turning her head and blowing her nose. Her annoyance grew since her husband defended
Amber's steps turned slow as her eyes caught Ruby in the kitchen. The red-haired woman was busy moving the utensils to the sink. Without touching the strawberry cake and two lunchboxes on the table, she began to wipe vigorously. "What are you doing?" Amber asked displeased. Hurriedly, she came closer to check. "Hi!" Ruby replied, making her flinch. Since when did the Red Witch turn friendly? "Are you done with your business? I'm confused what to do. Instead of wasting time, I make a lasagna. Consider it as my gratitude!" With a suspicious look, Amber followed the pointed index finger. Turned out, Adam's new oven was on. "You can make lasagna?" she sighed spontaneously. "Isn't that easy? All we have to do is baking the pasta stuffed with meat, sauce, spices and cheese.” Amber's mouth shut tightly. She did not expect that her enemy was good at cooking. Not wanting to show her insecurity, she put her hands on the waist and raised her chin. “Why don't you ask permission before using
"Wait a minute!" Amber stopped Adam who was about to open the door. A second later, her index finger pointed at the sweater that was rolled up on his chest. "Fix your clothes first! I don't want that Red Witch to look at those muscles." Sighing in disbelief, Adam obeyed his wife's orders. Once the sweater fit perfectly on his body, he spread his arms. "Is it okay?" In a swift move, Amber hooked her hand on his arm. "Yes." Holding back a smile, Adam opened the door. As it turned out, Ruby was standing in front of them. There was a cell phone in her hand. "Sorry to bother you. But, may I ask for the wi-fi password?” "Who do you want to contact? Don't you have friends? You even have to stay at your ex's house because no one wants to share a place with you," Amber retorted. Seeing that Adam didn't respond, Ruby smiled wryly. “There are some friends that I rarely contact. I think, now is the time to try my luck.” "Good! I hope they are all competing to offer you a place to live,” Amb