"Did you read the itinerary I sent you earlier this week?" I asked, trying to get him to talk."I glanced at it," he responded, disinterested and focused on his phone."What did you think? Did you like it? Have you visited these places before?"He released a heavy sigh and looked at me, clearly anno
His movements weren't delicate or gentle. They were powerful and intense. It might seem impossible or exaggerated, but I swore it felt like he was splitting me in two. I was drowning in my own desperate moans, overwhelmed by the pleasure and excitement coursing through me.I could stay like this for
Lucius’s happiness during our trip to Sri Lanka could probably be studied for its absurd levels. The man who boarded the plane with me was completely different from the one who got off—full of jokes, laughter, and constantly touching me. Of course, it would be silly to complain after all the reckles
He was shameless. Still, I had to accept that I'd married a shameless man and learn to work with that. Marriage was all about compromise, right?"I don't see why we can't do both. During the day, we enjoy the wonders of Sri Lanka, and at night… we do what you want," I offered.Lucius's interest spar
I ultimately agreed because I wanted to enjoy those breathtaking views that were worth every moment. Those three days flew by, and now, in just a few hours, it was time to say goodbye and catch our flight to the Maldives.Or at least, that was the plan—if Lucius could stop pounding me like a broken
Our long-awaited arrival in paradise felt more like the beginning of our first big fight as a married couple. Surprised? Not at all. Not even I should have been shocked that our argument had reached this level. Our marriage was practically a recipe for disaster, and it was showing its true colors.D
"Good news, my period started. My brilliant plan to trap you with an unwanted baby, neither by you nor by me, didn't work. How tragic, right?" I dripped sarcasm.I heard an irritated huff from my husband."Don't put on your pajamas. I've made a dinner reservation for us at one of the resort's restau
My current state: heartbroken, not hungry. I finished the multi-course dinner alone at the underwater restaurant, and now, I was slowly making my way back to our hotel room. As expected, Lucius hadn't returned. After dragging me out of the comfort of my bed for dinner, he had left me to eat alone.H