Third Person's POV They went to Celina's friend's shop who had just started the business. "Oh my gosh, this is going to be a big help for me and my shop." Cindy, Celina's friend, said. She believes that she will be able to make a beautiful dress or even gown in a short time because she knew her when they were in college and saw all her works and admired them instantly. "But it's a rush and I'm really sorry for that," Celina said, "No, it's fine. It was good that you came here very early and that gives me a lot of time." Cindy replied. "Don't just go for a dress, wear a gown instead and don't worry because I already have a design that will perfectly fit you. That is if your husband is not conservative and was fine with showing some flesh," she added. "It's fine with me, you have to ask Celina for that because you know her, she likes everything simple," Jefferson said. "You are right about that and she has been like that ever since I met her." she agreed and then looked at Celina,

Celina's POV I was uncomfortable with my gown and I called Cindy as soon as I saw it, when she had it delivered to our house. "What's wrong with you? How can you make me such a gown as this?" I asked continuously. "Why does it not fit?" Cindy asked in a worried voice. "It does, but oh my gosh, do you want me to get sick? The back is open down to my a**." I answered and heard her laugh really hard. "If it fits, then there's no problem. It will look good on you so make sure that you tell everyone there that I was the one who made you that gown." She replied and hung up on me. "Ahhhhhh... I didn't know that she was crazy as well." I yelled, looking at the gown. What would Jefferson think when he saw me wearing this? Will he think that I am seducing him? Although I planned on doing that, I still think that the gown's design is too much. I started to prepare for myself when my very handsome husband came into our room with a stylist. I thought he would never ever think about that.

Jefferson's POV This friend of Celina is really testing my patience. Does she really think that I am going to let go of my wife just like that and jump at her after? She must be delirious to think that way. Because she's not going to stop at all, I will have to deal with her first. "Hello, continue the plan for Xia." I said and ended our call. Xia's life was pitiful, but I guess she was full of hatred and jealousy. That's why she was doing this to my wife. Having a miserable life, she wanted Celina to have that as well. But I am not going to let that happen. For sure, even if I am not aware, Celina will definitely won't let herself to become like her. She managed to take care of herself when she was living with Nicholson and I think she was really smart to be able to protect herself. She managed to finish her studies with flying colors. Xia, on the other hand, had so much self-pity and engulfed herself with jealousy over Celina's achievements. She didn't even know how much Celina

Jefferson's POV "What?" I asked when I saw Celina's forehead creased. "You still had your necktie and long sleeves on." she said so I looked at myself. "So?" I asked, raising my brow, smirking. "I am fully naked and your half----" "Maybe because you are not so into me. Unlike me, I want to feel and touch you all over." I said, and I started to massage her tits once more. F***, both are a handful. I looked at her and I found her looking at me as well. "And what does that mean?" she asked as she held my hands, trying to stop me from doing what I was doing. "Exactly what it means. I wanted you so much when I thought you were just letting me touch you because I am your husband," I replied. "Should I let you do this just because we are friends? Of course you're my husband, that's why we're doing this." ""Yeah, I thought so." I replied, I want her so much and I know it wasn't exactly because she's my wife. That is just a bonus. There was something in her that made me want her more

Celina's POV How dare he? How can he flaunt his affair in public? I already gave myself to him, so why does he need to have another woman? Am I not enough? What the f*** is it lacking in me? S** goddess my a*s. After he called me that, he even went into another woman's lap? He is such a pervert! I sat back in my chair as I put down my cell phone. Jefferson is really something and I don't think I will be able to understand him. I thought we were already doing OK and we were starting to live our married life. When did it happen? Was it yesterday that he forgot to call me? Is that the reason why he did not even bother to talk to me? I felt like throwing away my phone when the door swung open. When I looked, it was st****'s face that I see which made me roll my eyes at him. "What, are you still mad over nothing?" he asked, with a serious face. He dared to act like he did nothing wrong and asked me whether I was still mad? "Then don't bother talking to me if you think that I was mad o