"I think you're right," Bianca agreed. "I have to tell you who did this, and I wish we can bring this matter to justice." Bianca told Asher everything about Sue Jin how their conflict started. "I don't understand why she hates me so much," Bianca sighed after telling everything she can remember about Sue Jin. "She said on the phone last night that I must be too ashamed to step foot back home after such a shameful thing. I think she didn't know that I did not drink the wine but you." "I called for my doctor to get a blood sample and run it for a drug test. I also ask for a friend to help me check the surveillance camera if we can have a glimpse of whoever did these things." Asher fished his phone out of his pocket. "Do you remember the blond guy on our way to the bar yesterday?" Asked Asher as he searched for the picture in his gallery. "Yeah? The one whose name sounded something
As she requested to go home, Asher helped her get dressed. He had dealt with everything while Bianca was preparing herself to head out. Then he volunteered to help her with everything she might need. "I'll take it slow, so you do what you need to do, and I will be ready when you're done," Bianca shooed him away. "I have nothing else to do. Just let me help you," Asher stubbornly yet gently argued. He knew she was just self-conscious as to why she was shooing him away, but being aware of her condition, Asher didn't want to obey her this time. He was willing to carry her in his arms if walking would give her even the slightest pain, so he was keenly observing. He was well aware Bianca would never voice such discomfort. Bianca was indeed feeling uncomfortable. She realized walking was challenging to do, even with care. But then, as she was wearing another dress, the clothes Asher had ordered for her, she could
With Bianca also being cautious of their safe arrival on the way home, she did not say anything anymore. But her smiles did not fade away. She was feeling victorious. On the other hand, Asher was inwardly in distress, thinking how he could collect from her wild antics. He was so tempted to kiss her till she ran out of breath, but he was also scared she would be pissed if he acted like a rogue. Not to forget, he started all this craziness. She has every right to fight back. Luna welcomed them giddily when the car got parked in the backyard. And she barked when Asher lifted Bianca in his arms again, going into the house from the car. "She can't walk well, Luna," Asher explained to the Doberman as if the dog would understand. "I think Luna is worried about you," he smiled at Bianca, who did not protest about him lifting her in his arms again. She was also worried she wouldn't recover fully until tomorrow if she kept walking around sore. They stil
Asher did as she asked. But her requests did not end there. "Dear... Can you get me the baking soda?" Bianca sweetly and ever so playfully requested. She actually needed her phone to search for home remedies for her discomfort. She found out that her idea to soak in warm water was good but with baking soda dissolved in it would make it better. She uses Baking soda for her house cleaning rituals so she has a lot of it in the storage under the kitchen sink. Still, with his hard-on, Asher sighed deeply as he walked to where she told him it was stored. Then brought the whole pack to the bathroom where Bianca was soaking naked in the clear water-filled tub. He could see her perky nipples peeking out from the water as the tub was still less full. He can also see her full body and although her lower parts were hidden between her thighs, he can vividly imagine how it looked like. But as he remin
The two had their dinner with just as Asher had in mind. Bianca was not allowed to walk around, but she could tell Asher what to do next after every other step. She had some food prepared for the weekend, and he only needed to heat them, so it wasn't as tricky as cooking the whole meal from scratch. That night they shared an early dinner with frolicsomeness. "Honey, please have the first bite," Asher spooned the braised beef short ribs. It was a Korean recipe Bianca introduced to Asher as Galbi jjim. But this dish is a bit spicy. "And tell me how my skills do," he proudly added. "Oh, so do we rate your skills for heating the food now?" Bianca replied with a playful shocked face. Then she placed a spoon for Asher as well. "You should try how it tastes first. You might be bragging something you yourself may not like to eat," Bianca subtly warned him. "I am very proud of my heating skills, no worries," he did not let her win.
Bianca must have felt numb being in the same position for a long time. She stretched her body and wanted to lay flat on her back, but she felt something poking her tailbone. She looked behind her and saw a still-deep-asleep Asher. Bianca tried to wag a hand in front of Asher to see if his eyes would move, they didn't. His breathing was normal, and he was really asleep. "But why is his lower head awake?" Bianca mischievously whispered to herself. She tried her best not to wake him up. She was contemplating what to do. Shall she stay and pretend to be asleep or move and get up? She checked the digital clock on her bedside table. But it was only six in the morning. They went to bed before seven last night. She tried the first idea. But her body started to ache. She needed to change her position! The only choice left was to roll over and lay flat on her stomach. Asher felt her move, and he s
"Hello, Sir," Bianca greeted Ray Collins when they met him at the garden wedding party. "Well, hello, my dear!" Ray Collins was so happy to see a rare beauty along with his known to be casanova of a son. The girl was tall and finessed. She even talks sweetly with her timid-like personality. Ray Collins could not hide his enthusiasm. He gently squeezed Bianca's hands as they exchanged a handshake. "Dad, this is Bianca Han, my fiancee. Bianca, he is my dad, Ray Collins," Asher introduced the two. "Nice to meet you, Sir. I have heard a lot about you," Bianca smiled as she recalled how this loving father of Asher had been arranging blind dates for his son. "I just hope they're not one of my son's bad-mouthing of me you have heard of," Ray glared at his son, who was also smiling. "Of course not. I only tell her everything that is true," Asher bashfully retorted. "Tell me, sweet
The flight took almost fifteen hours as they chose to have a non-stop one to reach home as soon as possible. They left New York around three in the afternoon, and they arrived before her parents' usual time for breakfast in South Korea. The moment they stepped on the ground at the airport, Bianca made a call. "Appa, na waseoyo." [Dad, I'm here.] She paused to listen to her dad's reply. Asher was so nervous, but he tried to keep himself calm. "Pegupa jukkeseo." [I'm starving.] "Argeosseoyo, chinggurang katchi waseoyo. Ung... Itta bwayo." [Okay, I'm here with a friend. Uhmmm see you in abit.] Then she looked at Asher. To her surprise, he was looking pale and scared. "They are waiting for us for breakfast. I suggest you calm down, or you might get constipated," Bianca teased him. Asher could not help laughing with her. He thought he was doi