Marrying My Handsome Doctor

Give me just a small opening in your heart, so I can know how much I should fight to heal the wounds of your past. *** Emily had just finished her delicious meal when Calvin emerged from the bathroom. Calvin could only stare at Emily in annoyance as she got up from her seat, displaying the silhouette of her almost bare body. Calvin took a deep breath, held it briefly, and closed his eyes. Again and again, the heat coursed through his entire body as his composure began to waver. Calvin had to stay in control, making sure not to rush over and succumb to the tempting challenge presented by the seductive girl before him. Emily, seemingly oblivious to Calvin's irritation, walked toward their bridal bed. She was undeniably exhausted from standing to welcome guests for most of the day. Her full stomach naturally induced a sense of drowsiness that was hard to resist. However, just as Emily was about to lie down, the voice of the man who had been watching her since he came out of the bathroo

Allow me to delve into your wounds as deeply as I can, so I can learn how to win your heart and ensure that all that's left of your heart has surrendered to my affection. *** "You shouldn't expect anything from this marriage!" Calvin said firmly, gripping Emily's arm tightly, causing her to wince. Ignoring Emily's pained expression, Calvin continued to fix his sharp gaze on her, piercing deep into her eyes. "What should I expect from a cold and rough man like you?" Emily retorted, matching Calvin's piercing gaze without flinching despite the pain in her arm. "You're the one who started all of this. From the beginning, I gave you a choice. Just so you know, you're not the kind of girl I'd go for, so don't expect your efforts to seduce me to work. Even if you were naked in front of me, it wouldn't make me willing to touch you!" Calvin sneered before forcefully pushing Emily, making her fall to the edge of the bed. "Well, just so you know. I accepted this marriage reluctantly. Beside

If you were to ask me to forget you, the first thing I would do is go to the local office to request a certificate of incapacity. *** "Let's grab some food first; I'm hungry," Calvin said as they had just entered the mall. "Okay, let's go!" Emily replied, her beautiful eyes scanning every corner of the crowded mall filled with visitors. It was a typical scene for a Saturday night, as people filled their weekend with friends, lovers, or their beloved families. In a metropolitan city like Jakarta, malls were one of the entertainment options for the residents. Aside from being a place for young people to gather, malls also served as an alternative place to unwind after a day of work. However, the purpose of the married couple was different. They were not here for a date but to shop for basic household necessities for the home they had just established the day before, and unfortunately, without the foundation of love. Calvin followed Emily's steps as they headed to the elevator, the f

Let love come on its own. We just need to enjoy every step of "you and me" becoming "us." *** "Calvin, you can't cross this line. Period!" Emily warned as they were about to go to bed. Calvin, who was about to sit down on the bed, quickly changed his mind. He stared at Emily sharply, with raised eyebrows, his hands folded in front of his chest, watching her as she placed two pillows vertically in the middle of the bed to act as a barrier between them. Then, he scratched his head, which had suddenly become very itchy. Calvin felt like he wanted to split open Emily's head to understand what was going on in her mind. The longer he spent with her, the stranger her behavior became. He could swear that Emily was the strangest girl he had ever met. Unfortunately, the strange girl had now become his official wife. "Fine, it's up to you! I'm tired, I want to sleep!" Calvin surrendered and lay down on the bed, refusing to engage in further argument with the childish girl beside him. At 23 ye

"Should I move everything?" Emily asked as Calvin took out a few sets of clothes from the closet and laid them on the bed. "Nah, Emily, I'm just getting some of my work clothes," Calvin replied without pausing in his task of sorting through the clothes. "Are you sure you want to use the bathroom in there? Why don't you use your own bathroom, Calvin?" Emily tried to persuade him, feeling a bit uncomfortable. She felt like she was pushing Calvin out of his own room, even though she was the one staying in his apartment. "It's no problem. Put your clothes in here," Calvin instructed, pointing to Emily's suitcase, which was still in the corner of the room. Calvin was certain it was nothing compared to the clothes Emily would have delivered by her brother later. "Thank you, Calvin," Emily said, taking her suitcase. She placed it on the bed, opened it, and began putting her things into the closet. Calvin left, carrying a stack of clothes to his makeshift workspace, which he had turned in