(Sean POV)
Sena was drunk.
“She’s crazy,” she pouted. “I'm sorry if I'm too crazy.”
“There are things you don't need to apologize for, especially it's all about your feelings. The people around you were responsible for making you feel that way. “
“Maybe. Why do you love crazy people? “
“I just found myself wanting to protect her. She's the most stupid person I’ve ever met. “
“Tsk. How dare you?! You want me to kick you in your seat? I’ll push you off of this building. You will definitely be in the news. ‘Wife pushed her husband from the rooftop’. Bwahaha. Only Mister Limuel will seek justice for you. “
“Crazy.”
“Are you ashamed of me?”
I smiled. “Is that what you think of me? Sena, I just said I do spoil a lot. Especially my wife. Do whatever you want and don't listen to any
(Sean POV)“How I wished I met you sooner.”“Why? You wanted to play house sooner? That was my favorite thing to do when I was young, even if I had no playmates. Our house becomes a wreck whenever I do so. ““Sounds great. Some men want to “Play House” too. They want to be in a relationship but don't want to commit. They want to sleep with you and nothing more. They want all the benefits without any of the responsibilities. The right man however, is not about the “Playing House.” He's about working with you with to build one. A place of peace and security where all of your worries stop at the front door. The right man is looking to create a love so real that you will feel his heart worthy enough to make it your home. ““You’re my home, Sean. Why are you so handsome?” her head was bobbing in drowsiness.The pig was drunk.“I thin
(Sean POV) “You can do it. Who is that classmate?” “He’s no longer in the Philippines. Told ya he’s rich. I guess he’s in America. If I can’t avenge myself, karma will do it for me! “Tears welled up in her eyes. “And when I was in high school, during the JS prom, I was “part” of the cotillion. I was happy that I got a handsome partner, but during our last practice, a more beautiful dancer needed a partner. My partner volunteered and left me. Because I was alone, they told me to just be a ‘male’ dancer. I said I wouldn’t wear a coat and tie. Damn it! My clothes for the dance, which were just right for me, were stolen by other dancers. In the end, I was forced to quit from the cotilion. I already paid though. Worst, I spent my class hours for that extra curriculum. “ “Who stole your partner? And your clothes. And the worthless teachers that let that happen. “ “There’s more. This is the reason why Rymalene is my only girlfriend.
(Sena POV)I kind of woke up with a headache and found myself off the bed.“Oww.”Good morning, my clumsy self. It felt like I drank a barrel of beer the other night. Pssh, just wine and I was completely knocked out.I wanted to lay back to the bed but I saw Sean sitting on the corner, with a cup of tea, and that damn papers that he was looking at. Early in the morning and he was ignoring me over it.I just took a pillow and hugged it. But I heard Sean put the cup on his small saucer and pulled the pillow off of my chest.“Get up, sleepyhead!” then he hit me with it. Hmph! Feeling energetic?I sat up in annoyance and threw the pillow back at him.“Tsk!” then I walked out to the bathroom.Lemme sleep in the bathroom.My stomach didn’t agree with me though. I ran to the sink and…“Burghhhhhhh…” First morning in
(Sena POV)I took an early shower and Cecile immediately came in to give me what I needed. I was wearing a badminton-like sporty attire. And while I was staring at myself in the mirror, I caught Sean’s reflection. He looked like he’s going out for golf. My husband is surely adorable whenever he’s in casual clothing and he definitely looked younger.BUT…He’s talking to someone on his phone again.Outside, Hint and Leon were waiting. Intramurals, here we go. Hahaha.The mastermind of that sporty-date-out pulled me into the car. And when we arrived to our destination… Ohhh wow! The morning breeze was fresh. Maybe the sea was just somewhere nearby. The sunrise too looked golden.Sean has already started his warming up exercise. But since I was a newbie, I didn’t know where to start. I just did what he was doing. Haha. The stretching wasn’t as easy as it looked. My body
(Sena POV)“Next time, stop daydreaming.”He was walking ahead of me. Definitely angry. I just sat on the bench, sulking over what happened. Cecile approached and handed me a bottled water.I wanted to cry again.Baby Sean, how can I make your daddy happy? I took a deep breath, drank the water, and stood up. I shouldn’t be frowning in Singapore!I poured the remaining water over my head just like the model in the Pocari Sweat advertisement. Ahaha.“Miss Sena!”If Sean wanted to go ahead and leave me behind, FINE. He can GO! Tsk! When I finally have my little baby, I swear my husband is not going to get any attention from me! Tsk!I stood up again and tried to outrace him. Cecile chased behind me. There was no finish line but it felt satisfying when I passed by him. Carelessly though, I got hit by a bicycle and fell on my knees…“I'm
(Sena POV)Sean just made me sit on the bench. Cecile handed a medicine kit to him and, without the slightest warning, he dabbed my wound with cotton and alcohol. I found myself crying as he gently cleaned my wounds. My older brother never cared to do that to me but this hot hot-tempered guy was acting as if I was dying of cancer.“Why you crying?” he asked.“Take it easy. It hurts. ““Tsk. Sena, you’re not a kid anymore. Learn how to be classy. If you let yourself be treated like a doormat, people will step on you and defile you for life. I don’t know what I mean to you, but Sena, you are already carrying my name. Act like it. “Ouch.But don't cry, Sena. Your husband has a point. My shame is his shame.The date didn’t happen. We went back to the suite and ate there instead. He wore his usual business suit again and ignored me. Nine in the morning and the two of u
(Sena POV)We swirled and turned and swayed until it made me dizzy. Every time my foot met his shoes, I would say ‘sorry’. But…“If I hear that word again, each time you say it, I’m going to kiss you, “he warned.As if his threat was nasty, I tried not to apologize whenever I made mistakes. I just closed my eyes and did my best not to talk. But when I happened to look at him, he would smile.And eventually, I stepped on his foot.“Sorry!”As fast as a blink, his lips pressed to my lips. It was not a just peck but a thirsty French kiss. I knew he was staring at my lips the moment he threatened me about a ‘kiss’. But damn…“You did it on purpose, didn’t you?” he teased.“I didn’t!” I stomped on his foot.He retaliated by pulling me to his chest until I could feel his heartbeat and his warmth.&ldq
(Sena POV)Hushhh. Quiet.I didn’t want to disturb his sleep; else I might get a surprise attack. Wish he’d let me get pregnant without doing that. It's intoxicating and exhausting at once.Relax, mind. We don’t wanna be green.I tried to move closer to the border of the pool, stepped on the slippery rocks so carefully, until…“Ahhhhh!” Sean quickly pulled my body.I almost slipped.Then I realized that I wasn’t wearing anything inside that bathing robe. Sean has already taken off his robe before he stepped into the water earlier so that meant…I covered my eyes.“As if you haven’t seen it before. Love to play virgin, Sena? ““You shouldn’t be perverted in Singapore!”“Why? Will I be fined?”He pulled me by the waist. We stayed staring at each other until he untied the sash that