Their wedding party was lavish yet intimate. It was held in Hawaii, on a tranquil beach where the vows were exchanged and followed by a celebration with a modern and elegant theme.
The white dress with a low neckline and an open back that Fathia wore throughout the party made Sebastian want to curse. Curse at anyone who asked his girl about this dress. If necessary, even the designer. Couldn't they see how many eyes were on Fathia?
Like they were starving?
Oh my God!
Sebastian had to admit, fully admit, that when Fathia entered the main ballroom accompanied by Jess, where he had been waiting, he was stunned. Stunned by everything Fathia was wearing. Maybe the word 'beautiful' alone wasn't enough to describe Fathia today. She looked like an incarnation of Aphrodite, capable of enchanting many men around her. Her gaze was serene, and her smile bloomed like a blossoming rose. And, oh my, seriously, Sebastian was going to protest against whoever styled Fathia
Sebastian doesn't even know how he managed to get home so quickly. Fathia's phone call one and a half hours ago had him worried sick. He even handed over this afternoon's report to Vino. Who cares if Vino protests later because he didn't bother checking the report at all.As soon as he arrives home, Sebastian ignores the greetings from Jack and Naomi, who have puzzled expressions on their faces. He's headed straight for Fathia."Where's Fathia?""Mrs. Fathia is in the backyard. Miss Jess just came back."A sigh of relief escapes Sebastian's lips. Although he's still worried because Fathia mentioned that she's been suffering from a continuous headache since this afternoon. Sebastian asked the family doctor to visit, but Fathia firmly refused. She just wanted Sebastian to come back quickly, and that's exactly what he did – he came home immediately."Okay," Sebastian says quickly, taking wide strides toward the backyard as Naomi informed him. Th
For Fathia, family is everything. The birth of Gwen clearly brought a lot of changes to Fathia's life. Even though the activities she faced became busier and more demanding, she didn't want to complain. Right now, she felt that all kinds of her happiness were already complete.Her office job and flower shop were running smoothly. Her daughter was growing up well and healthy. She's five years old now. Her husband's love was something she never expected. Seriously. Even up to this moment, Fathia still couldn't believe what was happening in her life. Sometimes, when she's sitting alone by the window in the living room, she would ponder. Realizing how much luck has been present in her life.Even though Clara the Fox is truly deserving of being called the owner of a cunning nine-tailed fox, Fathia can still breathe because of her helping hand. Despite the mastermind behind everything happening in Claire's body, complete with many things that resulted in significant losses,
Fathia let out a soft moan. Her head tilted back, unable to withstand the sensation that was coursing through her body. Drop by drop, water from the shower continued to wet her naked skin. Completely unobstructed except for Sebastian's hands cupping her breasts. And even then, one of them was slowly receiving a touch that left her powerless.When the tip of Sebastian's tongue touched her skin, she shivered. The sensation he gave never failed to make her long for more. Just like when she allowed Sebastian to lick her nipples. Then slowly, he gently sucked on the reddened tip. Fathia knew she was turning into a big baby. His suckling made her moan the man's name. "Sebastian!"Upon hearing the soft moan that caressed her ears, combined with the rhythmic sound of water, her eyes turned to her wife's figure, which was now closed. The graceful neck he had just marked with a hint of redness was tempting him. Every time Fathia wriggled restlessly, that neck never failed to mak
Fathia, though her mouth was full with her husband, laughed softly. Then she began moving in rhythm with what she knew Sebastian would enjoy. Forward and backward in a steady rhythm, occasionally sucking on the tip of Sebastian's masculinity."Oh!" Sebastian chose to enjoy every touch Fathia gave him. He also held onto all the strands of Fathia's thick hair. Her beautiful flowing hair added to the attractiveness of her face. "Didn't expect you to get even smarter," Sebastian marveled as Fathia's mouth and tongue found a toy that wouldn't run out."Yes, like this." Sebastian's grip on Fathia's hair tightened slightly as he felt his wife's mouth taking in his masculinity, then sucking quite strongly on the tip. It made all the blood in his body continue to race.He couldn't paint what he was feeling now. Warm. Moist. And an increasing intensity of passion.Fathia continued to move her mouth up and down Sebastian's masculinity. Her hands also played a part i
"Why, Baby?" Sebastian asks without feeling guilty. He increases the vibration speed of the vibrator. Occasionally, Sebastian presses the device deeper. Pulling it out slowly, then pushing it in with a strong thrust. He repeats this several times because of Fathia's increasing moans.Her breasts also sway tantalizingly, and Sebastian gives them a slightly firmer squeeze. Feeling a bit impatient."I... ah... ah... Daddy..." Fathia feels like she can't take it anymore, feeling how the device moves. Her womanhood is pulsating more, but... "Sebastian!"The device is removed just like that when she's almost reaching climax. Fathia's eyes widen in disbelief at what her husband just did. Sebastian grins unapologetically. He gently places the still vibrating tool, glancing at Fathia's wet, glistening entrance. Wet. And a clear fluid flowing from within. "Patience, Baby."He then lowers Fathia easily. Sebastian asks Fathia to bend over behind him. He adjusts his p
"Hi, thank you for reading the story of Fathia and Tian this far. For the continuation, I'd like to present the romance story of Kenzo and Jeslyn. I hope you all enjoy it."***Kenzo looked lost at the edge of the bed. What had he done?! Running his fingers through his hair felt pointless because of what he had been through. Geez... Kenzo repeatedly sighed in frustration. He couldn't even bring himself to glance at the bed.A soft groan caught his attention. A voice he recognized all too well. How could he forget? Since the first time he met that girl, he had raised his highest flag for her. Kenzo didn't even know where he went wrong. In fact, he had once saved her from an incident that almost made his heart leap out of his chest.Drowning.And it was because of the girl's carelessness, of course. What made him give her mouth-to-mouth resuscitation? Oh my God! Maybe Kenzo's reflexes were too high because when he lifted the gir
The girl stepped out of her car after taking in a deep breath of fresh air. The scorching heat didn't deter her steps as she had already planned to visit this place. The rustling of leaves and the wind colliding with tree branches accompanied her, as she had chosen to be alone without any companions.Although Asya and Melly had offered to come with her, this time Jess wanted to be alone. The journey to this location had made her back ache, but it was worth it for what she wanted to visit – her parents' graves.This place hadn't changed much from the last time she remembered it, back when she had just graduated from junior high. When she returned home, she was greeted with many yellow flags. The purpose was lost. The vision of her future suddenly turned dark. Her tears couldn't wake up her parents, at least saying goodbye and leaving many messages for her.None of it.The pain was still the same. It cut mercilessly into Jesslyn. Although she intentio
Fathia couldn't stop laughing. Jess was sure that her friend was holding back tears from the story she shared this afternoon. In the end, Asya didn't kick Jess out. She had to finish what she considered a failure in decorating because Loissa unexpectedly praised it so enthusiastically. The sugary layers surrounding the cake were in disarray. Not to mention, the bottom part of the cake, which Jess felt had melted chocolate for some reason. She thought something was wrong with the chocolate coating mixture, and she didn't even bother to try it beforehand. She placed it on the edge in a hurry, and as a result, well... it looked just as bad as it seemed, and it was clearly recorded in Jess's mind as a failed cake."Oh my goodness, Jess. Why are you being so pessimistic? I like it, you know. You can even make small flowers to cover up the mess. I don't see it as ugly," Loissa explained over the phone. "It's good. Artistic. I like it. Don't forget to deliver it by five o'clock, oka