Serena looked out the window at the vast expanse of the garden in front of their mansion. The garden was decorated with tables were posted everywhere. They had moved into their mansion about a couple of days ago and today was their housewarming party. Eleven months had passed since their wedding. Things had only gone upwards since that day. His company had made massive profits over these few months. Asher was being noticed by the renowned names of the business world. He was nominated for the Young Entrepreneur Award. And if things go well, soon he will be amongst the billionaire section of society. And it all happened after their marriage. Asher would always tell her that she was his lucky charm. The company succeeded only because he named it after her. He had also transferred the ownership of their mansion to her as one of her wedding gifts. She owned this mansion and half share of his business. "I've checked all the arrangements, ma'am. Everything is perfect," Mr. Garreth, their bu
All the eyes focused on them as soon as they made their appearance. Serena noticed many distinguished personalities among their guests, eyeing her with curiosity. Everyone had heard about Mrs. Carter but very few had the chance to see her in person. Asher would always mention her in his speeches and attribute all his success to her. Naturally, everyone was beyond curious to see the Goddess who gave up her own dreams for her husband's. And the sight didn't disappoint them. Even a blind could see the love this couple held for each other just by the way they smiled at one another.Mrs. Carter possessed a divine aura. Her presence seemed to light up the room, and the guests couldn't help but admire her grace and beauty. Unlike her husband who carried an air of authority, she had a warm and inviting presence that put people at ease. The way she smiled at others with so much sweetness and kindness was a testament to her lovable nature. She was strikingly opposite to Asher Carter in terms o
Serena looked for him everywhere in the house but to no avail. When she couldn't find him anywhere, she headed towards the garden that Asher had built for her. The garden was their private space where no one else was allowed except for them. She spotted a figure sitting on a bench as soon as she entered the garden. Gathering the skirt of her gown in her hands, she fast-marched to where he was. Asher was gazing blankly into the pond's still water, lost in his thoughts. Serena felt her heart tear apart as she observed him. His dad purposefully showed up to ruin the day for him. They just can't see him happy. Serena sat down beside him, her warm body pressed against his. She leaned her head on his shoulder, clasped their hands together and rested her eyes on the tranquil pond. He had gifted her this garden on their six-month anniversary. From the beautiful flowers to the cabbages on the front, they all were the fruits of his hardwork. A faint smile came onto her lips as she recalled hi
To pull him up from the abyss of despair was a piece of cake for Serena. All she had to do was baby him a little and he would forget all about his sorrow. She lifted his face by cupping his scruffy cheeks, "we should head out now. The guests are waiting." For a moment they both had forgotten about the party. "Let them wait some more," he pecked her lips in response, reluctant to let go of the moment just yet. Serena smiled at him, finding him immensely adorable right now. "We can't. What if they came here looking for us and saw us like this," she playfully pulled his cheeks and said. Asher made a face but couldn't resist the smile that broke onto his lips. "No one is allowed here," he answered, pressing her more to him. "They don't know that," she pointed out for him. But he still didn't let go. She sighed in defeat."Please, baby," she whispered in her sweet, coaxing voice, knowing very well he melts instantly when she calls him baby. Her fingertips were gently running through
"Just a few more days and your hospital will be ready," Mr. Martin updated Asher with a hint of pride in his tone as they took a stroll around the massive building. Mr. Martin was the owner of the world's best construction company. The man had flown in all the way from London to personally oversee the project as he was determined to ensure that every detail was perfect, leaving no room for disappointment for the richest man on earth. The building stood tall, with its modern and tasteful architecture, exuding class and elegance just like its owner. Asher scanned the building from their position. "Ths spark in your eyes says that this building holds a lot of value to you, Mr. Carter," Emily, the younger sister of Martin and one of the leading Hollywood actresses noted, a sultry smile playing on her lips as she moved closer to Asher, eyeing him with immense interest. She couldn't help but be drawn to this strikingly handsome man from the moment they met today. He didn't show any inter
Her senses woke up to him playing with her pussy. His two thick fingers buried deep inside her hole, pumping sweet juices out of her. Serena moaned and curled inwardly, losing herself in the carnal pleasure he was bringing her. His thumb made circles on her, putting just the right pressure while his fingers drove in and out of her, driving her shitless crazy. "Open your eyes, baby," his hot breathing caressed her face, igniting a fiery longing within her. She slowly fluttered her eyelids apart only to find him hovering over her. His overpowering green eyes bore into her blue soft ones exerted a magnetic force, controlling her down to her breath. His intention blazed unmistakably in his eyes- a fervent determination to possess her again, to leave her breathless. His face surged forth and kissed her while his fingers sped up their tempo down below. It was all tongue and bite. Pulling her on his lap, he nipped hungrily on her lower lip and pulled down her neckline freeing her soft lumps
"I am so happy you came," Serena drew away and grinned widely at her best friend. The last they had met was seven years ago."I had to. How could I miss the anniversary of my best friend?" Shanice grinned back before her eyes flickered over Serena's shoulder to the inside of her house. She couldn't see much from here but just a glimpse was enough for her to gauge the opulence of her place. "Wow. You've got even more beautiful," Serena gushed out, always appreciative of her. Shanice brought her focus back on her and responded with a forced smile. "Money has done you well too," Shanice replied taking off her shades and sizing her up with a fake appreciation. Serena grimaced, not sure how to take her words. "Won't you invite me in? I am eager to see the mansion everyone talks so much about," Shanice didn't give her much time to dwell on her comment and prompted. "Of course, come on in. People talk about our mansion? That's a news," Serena responded, a little bit surprised by the de
"How is it?" Serena held up a gown to her friend and waited for her opinion. Shanice shifted her gaze over to the gown and was awestruck. It was a blue shimmery gown with a sweetheart neckline and a slit on the side. Despite its revealing nature, the silk oozed class. Shanice eyes turned wide in disbelief when she recognized the design. "Is it Luigi Mancini?" she asked before snatching the gown from Serena and examining it closely. She was searching for the famous label. Mancini was a legendary name in the fashion industry. But despite being the biggest name, he owned only a store in Italy where he made clothes only for a few selected people. His creations were worth millions and Shanice was a big fan of Mancini's designs. She had even tried to contact him a few times, requesting him to design a gown for her, and in exchange she would endorse him but the man had declined each time. "Yes. He had sent me some gowns a few months ago. Very nice man, very grounded," Serena explained t