Lizzie . I kept biting my nails, and I couldn't think straight. I'm still inside the toilet. When I woke up, Elizalde was no longer beside me, and I just realized what had happened last night. We're not even drunk. There was no alcohol in our system when we did it. It didn't happen once because we did it more than four times! That was out of control because every time he tried to hug me behind, we ended up fucking. It was mind-blowing. My goodness, gracious! I forgot something. We forgot condoms! Shit. I immediately left the bathroom and looked for the pills inside my bag. It's not too late to take them. I need one now, or I don't know what will happen to me. My menstruation is always on a cycle. And to calculate my previous one. Oh my goodness, me! I must be fertile. I'm still determining. "Looking for something?" My heart suddenly beat with a strange force when I heard his voice. I looked at him, and my lips parted, seeing how attractive he was in the mornings. He looked lik

Lizzie . Emma sent an email. She accidentally met Snow in the show. It's a long story, but to make it short, Snow confronted her when she didn't pay her respect for a 'hello.' I slightly chuckled. Imagining Emma's face like she's talking in front of me. Her eyes roll, her eyebrows raise, and her flimsy finger dance like an octopus. She's good at copying Snow's mannerisms. 'I will never like her, ever! She's jealous of you, Lizzie. I can sense trouble soon, and I bet my balls! Oh well, too bad I don't have one, so I will bet my ass in public for it!' I shook my head after reading it. Thank goodness this honeymoon will go on for the next ten weeks of my life, and that's more than enough for me not to think about them. I shut my laptop and looked in Elizalde's direction. He's stretching. His solid body gives warm vibes inside me—my eyes caster beautifully his back. How did he manage to keep his body in that position? Absolutely hot. I looked at myself, thinking I was not a fan of

Lizzie . My eyes were weakly shut while looking at him. I wonder if he feels the same feeling I have now. I like him more, enough to submit myself again to him. It's not about the contract anymore. It does not concern business pleasure because my heart opens its door for him. I failed to protect myself from him. As a result, I was unable to save my heart again. I felt lavishly melted, lying in bed, catching my breath while watching him. My breathing was getting ragged until, finally, he stood there naked like a tall, aroused god. I swallowed hard, and my heart pounded harder. Looking at his arousal made me aware of my own needs, too. He dropped to his knees beside me, and his fingers trailed down my body. He removes all the covers of my body one by one. His eyes never left me while undressing me, and I willingly gave in to his needs. It's not just his needs; we both know we want this. I like this, and I can't help it. Elizalde is like a drug in my system. Even just a single kiss f

Lizzie . My brow lifted when I saw the blonde girl's arms clung to Elizalde's body like an octopus. She doesn't care if Elizalde has an escort beside him. And to think I'm not just an average escort because I'm his wife! "I didn't expect you to see here today, Zalde! I heard from Miss Madisson that you just arrived with someone. Who's with you?" she asked Elizalde in a strong Italian accent. When she looked at me, the look on her face was like I was a chaperon of Elizalde. Huh, my goodness! This stupid blonde has no idea what she's dealing with. Elizalde cleared his throat. "This is Lizzie, my wife," he introduced me to her. The smile on her face faded, and her eyes widened when our eyes met. However, that didn't stop her weird behavior. Instead, she flicked her hair and strode closer to me. She even looked at me from head to foot repeatedly. "Oh my goodness! Mi dispiace, Lizzie. I'm Meldura." Offering her hand for a handshake. She seems friendly now. "Hmm, so you are a marrie

Elizalde . The business meeting ended early, as I expected. However, it took me almost a whole day because of the travel. Although Martini was my driver, he works under another firm, where his boss and father are business partners. In short, I attended the meeting at my father's request. Antonio was there, and we had a good chat after the meeting. It was quick, but all in all, I'm happy about the outcome of the deal. Now, my father has started introducing me to his partners abroad, and as much as I don't want to do it, I have been left with no choice. "I'm on my honeymoon, Don. Tell that to the old man," I said in the line. Don chuckled. It looked like he's been having fun with the boys there managing my business. "I already told him. So don't worry. I will keep him busy so you and Lizzie can make up like the old days." I secretly smile, feeling warm at the look of it. I like how things are happening now between Lizzie and me. She's placid as it is and very sweet and loving at