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Celina's POV "How do you like the room?" Jefferson asked as soon as we entered our hotel room. I didn't answer and just got in as he just let me. I heard him sigh but I did not bother to look at him. The truth is, the room was grand. I had a hard time suppressing my excitement because I didn't want him to know that. I looked around the room and went to the couch in the living room and sat there. Geezz.. It was so fluffy and comfy. JS Hotel Resort and Casino is really world class. Everything in our room screams wealth and even if I knew that we were in the presidential suite, I had a feeling that even their regular rooms cost a fortune. I felt him sitting beside me but I just ignored him. Yes, I can't do anything but to go and I was so pissed about the reason and I don't think I will be able to forget it because it keeps on replaying in my mind. "Wake up, my Celina," Jefferson said as he woke me up. I looked at the alarm clock on my bedside table and found out that it was 5 in
Jefferson's POV I was confused by Celina's actions. Ever since that day that I came home and she was mad at me, she had been acting strange. I know and I can feel that she was angry even if she let me touch her. When Daria told me about her being angry at her husband for not calling, I also thought that it was the case for Celina as well, so I was planning on wooing her yesterday after I got home. She was still mad at me, so I wonder why she acted sweet and seductive. Although I liked it, I still had a feeling that she had a purpose for doing that. And I confirmed it when she told me about not coming with me today. We had been talking about this since last month and although I simply told her that we were going to leave, she didn't object either. Now she went to the bathroom and I had a feeling that there was something wrong with her and I wanted to find that out. She didn't take that long and she was out. She went to her luggage and took one piece of clothes before he went ba
Celina's POV The whole time, Jefferson and I were together. He wanted to talk to me and clear things between us and know why I was angry at him in the past two days. He may already know that I couldn't get mad at him that long because he couldn’t make my knees melt with his touch. He introduced me to his employees and I had to hold myself up because of the excitement when he told them that I was his wife. I mean, all I know is that we are here to divorce, so why would he introduce me to them that way? That and his reaction yesterday. He looks happy and really a husband who adores his wife. I was motivated to do the golf course design because of that. When he asked me about it and we casually talked about it, I felt like he was really my husband. The one who was one with me. It was actually a country club and a golf course in one and I gave my all to the designs. Every detail of it was planned and I saw to it that I didn't waste any space. I know that he would like to have his bu
Celina's POV "My Celina," Jefferson whispered in my ear, so I covered myself with the comforter, then I heard him laugh. It was so loud that I felt irritated and I wanted to throw him out of our bedroom. "Come on, I thought you wanted to get fu**," he said, and I took off the comforter on my face and glared at him, "That was a moment of shock for me," I replied, "I don't think so." "Whatever do you think? I mean who would ever believe that that word would actually come out of your mouth? You caught me off guard and for a moment I thought I had married a hopeless romantic man." "I am a hopeless romantic." "Then go to sleep, Mr. Hopeless romantic." I replied and covered myself with the comforter again as I turned my back at him. "I am going to let you go this time, because I know that you are too shy to accept what you have just said. But next time, I am going to make sure to taste every part of you," he replied, and I felt him lie down and his arms around me. I didn't object to
Jefferson’s POV “Hey, man. What’s with that look?” I asked, “Are you that worried that I am not going to come?” “No, it’s nothing like that. I didn’t know that you would really bring your wife with you.” he replied, and I chuckled, then I looked at Celina, who was looking at Mark. I don’t know what got into her but I think she was looking at Mark strangely. “Is there a problem?” I asked her to get her attention then. I saw her glare at Mark before she looked my way. “Nothing,” she replied, but I think it was the opposite of what she said. But because we were running late, I looked at Mark, “Come on, man. We’re going to be late.” My friend seemed to come out of his deep thoughts and quickly smiled and led the way. I followed him with Celina and I noticed that she was walking really slowly. “Hey, we're going to be late,” I told her and she glared at me. “I already told you that I didn’t want to come and yet, you still pulled me here.” she replied and I sighed after I stopped walk
Jefferson's POV The more I look at Celina, the more she looks even more beautiful. I remember the first time I saw her. She was very simple with her clothes. Just plane pants and shirts. But even if it was like that, anyone would know that she's a beauty. She is smart too. She always talked back and had a say in everything. I am not even done talking but she already had an answer. I thought she was the kind of woman who nags. But no, she's the silent type. I had to push her, so she would tell me what was going on, and thank God, I already know what to do next time. And Wendy, I think I need to do something about her. It appears that she had an intention of destroying our marriage and I am not going to let that happen. It was morning and my wife was still sleeping. I tired her the whole night so I am going to let her rest. I was amazed and shocked by her behavior, but I was happy too. After I took her back to our bedroom, I pleasured her the best I could. I love the way she screame
Celina's POV "Hi," I said when I looked at Jefferson, who had just come from his office. I stood up from my chair and met him half way and kissed him. Yes, the kind of kiss like there's no tomorrow. And I hope it'll end up with me bending over on the table. Or maybe not, as our lips separated and he looked at me. "Missed me?" He asked, grinning. "So much," I replied happily, "Me too." And we both laughed. "Why are you not done yet?" He asked. "I can't think of anything." "Well, that's new." He said and pulled me back to the table and sat on his chair with me on his lap. He looked into my laptop and started looking into my designs. "They all looked good." "Yeah, but I didn't want them to just look good. I want them to be perfect. I had a feeling that there was something missing and I couldn't point out what it was." I replied. "How's your work?" I asked because I didn't want to talk about my designs anymore. I don't know why I was not in the mood the whole day. I t happens to m
Jefferson's POV The trip to Kenom did great to our relationship. After we came back, we were more intimate together. Celina even initiated sometimes and I liked it. She can keep up with my needs, which made me think that she was now comfortable with me and she told me everything she wanted to tell me and so am I. Our little making out started to get a little creative as the days went on and it made me feel excited about it. She let me do what I wanted to do for her and I let her do the same. All in all, I was more than satisfied with her and I loved her so much. We often talked about the company and her projects and I saw how happy she was whenever her clients were satisfied with her work. She was really good at her stuff and she was happy about it. It has been very hectic in the last week because of a partnership proposal that we managed to bag yesterday. It was an architecture firm. Thinking that Celina likes to design and she was actually an architect, I thought that she would wa