Seeing her lowered face, Mercer smiled slyly. He reached out, but instead of taking the glass, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her toward him. Both Calla and the glass fell onto the bed."Ah!" Calla screamed as she was pressed under a massive weight.The glass rolled away sadly, spilling water, and wetting the sheets. Calla's hands pressed against Mercer's chest as she stared at the figure above her in panic. Utterly bewildered, she froze."T-The water spilled," she stammered after a while. Feeling nervous, she couldn't help but lick her lips.It was an unintentional gesture, but it was the most enticing temptation for the man before her. His eyes grew darker, and his voice became huskier. "I don't feel like drinking water now.""W-Why?" she asked, feeling at a loss."I want to taste you instead," he whispered into her ear.Was that a sweet nothing? Even if it wasn't, Calla's heart had already melted.Then, Mercer sealed her lips with his and deftly untied the belt of her bathr
The reflection statement read, "To my dear CEO husband, if my last reflection was from a work perspective, this time, it's a dissection from an emotional standpoint."Peggy has always been my nemesis, for reasons you should already know. However, I know not to let personal grievances affect my work at Atlas. That said, Peggy's actions were infuriating and unbearable. She said that her relationship with you was special. I lost control of my emotions and argued with her."I admit I was upset and jealous. I speculated about your relationship with her. As an Atlas employee, I was wrong. But as a wife, I believe I was justified because these are the feelings I should have. From your wife, Calla Sherman."This reflection statement left Calla feeling deeply embarrassed.It was nearly noon by the time she got dressed and went to the dining room.When Alicia saw Calla, she immediately pulled her aside and whispered, "Why are you so late? It's almost lunchtime.""I overslept," Calla answer
Alicia glanced at Calla and smiled mischievously. "Did something happen last night? You seem off today."Seeing Alicia's playful grin, Calla decided to come clean. "Something is bound to happen when a man and woman are alone in a room with such beautiful scenery, alright?""Spill the details, now!" Alicia's interest was instantly piqued."The food will stop you from talking." Calla jabbed a piece of chicken with her fork and shoved it into Alicia's mouth.As Alicia chewed, she continued smiling mischievously at Calla. "Mmm, delicious!"Calla rolled her eyes in exasperation, feeling thoroughly annoyed with her friend.At that moment, Simon, who was dining at the same table with Mercer, suddenly stood up and cleared his throat. "Everyone, Mr. Garland has a special treat for us today. Each of you will get a serving of Macosia-imported premium caviar. Enjoy!"The announcement caused a stir among the employees, as the Macosia-imported premium caviar was known to be extremely expensiv
On Saturday afternoon, under the guidance of the resort staff, the Atlas employees explored the beautiful scenery of Luna Bay.Throughout the afternoon, Calla didn't see Mercer. Even during dinner, he remained elusive. She couldn't help but find it a little strange. Was he not eating?Noticing Calla's disappointment, Alicia teased in her ear, "What's wrong? Are you feeling like it's been ages since you last saw him?""Stop it. I'm just a bit tired," Calla retorted while pushing Alicia playfully.Alicia quickly adorned a serious expression. "Seriously, you've been wandering around all afternoon. You should go back and rest. Don't overexert yourself.""You're right." Calla nodded and headed toward the VIP wing.As she entered the VIP wing's entrance, she saw Ally walking toward her with a thick folder."Mrs. Garland, have you had your meal?" Ally smiled and stopped in her tracks when she saw Calla.Privately, Ally always addressed Calla as Mrs. Garland and treated her with great
Calla thought that Mercer's excuse was far-fetched. He drove all the way here at night just because the air was fresh? Did he feel that way because of her presence?Even though she felt she might be flattering herself too much, she couldn't help but think this way.The night was quiet, and neither of them spoke again. Calla began to feel drowsy, but she was aware of something soft and furry brushing against the back of her neck.Instinctively, she shifted her position. Although she hadn't experienced significant pregnancy symptoms yet, she couldn't endure his demands for two consecutive nights.Calla squirmed a bit and couldn't help but say, "I-I can't.""Can't what?" Mercer asked with a smirk. His voice carried a captivating allure."I-I'm pregnant. I can't handle your… nightly demands," Calla stammered. Her face was burning.As soon as she spoke, Mercer cleared his throat and said, "I spent eight hours negotiating with the head of a company this afternoon. I drove straight to
What? Back to Riverford again? Calla couldn't quite process the information."Mrs. Garland, if there's nothing else, I'll hang up now," Ally said before disconnecting the call.Calla was taken aback. He had driven back at 2:00 am, only to leave again at 6:30 am. Since he knew that he had work in the morning, why did he spend over four hours driving back and forth? Was it really just to see her?At this thought, her heart began to race.The breakfast today was sumptuous, with milk, risotto, sandwiches, and croissants. As Calla enjoyed her meal, she found herself missing Mercer. She realized she was starting to like him more and more.The morning's activities included a boat ride, flower viewing, and tea drinking in the resort. Calla was distracted the entire time, her mind filled with thoughts of Mercer.During lunch, she barely touched her food.Alicia glanced at Calla and chuckled. "Why are you so listless today? Is it because you haven't seen the scrooge?"Only then did Calla
"Do you think he would mind if I used him to win a bet?" Calla asked Alicia nervously. Alicia shook her head. "You can only blame your bad luck. Winning 400 dollars in exchange for offending the scrooge isn't worth it.""What should I do?" Calla wanted to pull all her hair out. "You could always sweet-talk him. That might just placate him," Alicia said with a smile.Calla frowned, looking troubled. "I don't think that's a good idea."Alicia pressed, "Why not? You two are legally married, after all.""I'll think about it." Calla pouted, feeling a little regretful. Wasn't he supposed to be at some sort of grand opening? Why did he come back at noon? And why did he have to overhear her conversation?After lunch, everyone was packing up and getting ready to return. Calla was no exception. She went to the VIP wing to pack her luggage. As soon as she entered the villa, she saw Ally standing in the living room with her suitcase in hand.Seeing Calla, Ally approached her with a smile
Simon looked at the puzzled Calla. He was a little embarrassed to say it but still told her, "Mrs. Garland, Ms. Horn is inside. Hearing that, Calla stared at Simon in shock. She then looked at the door in front of her, dazed for a moment. There seemed to be a bit of reluctance in Simon's eyes, but there was nothing he could do. Calla didn't understand why Mercer had brought Peggy here at this time—but she had a feeling that it wasn't for anything good. Then, Calla took a step forward and gently pushed the door open.As soon as the door opened, Calla saw Mercer and Peggy sitting shoulder to shoulder. Mercer was wearing a white shirt. His face was slightly flushed—likely from drinking a bit of alcohol. Peggy was sitting in front of him in a V-neck blouse. The neckline was plunging as low as it could go. She looked radiant, constantly placing food onto Mercer's plate. Their postures and the strange atmosphere around them clearly indicated an unusual relationship.At that moment, C