Sean's cell phone, which was on the bedside table, rang as we were getting dressed after our hot, wild and erotic bath together. I saw Sean frown and then answer the phone. "Yeah, what? Party? ... Oh yeah, sorry I forgot, all right." Then he looked at me as the call ended and I looked at him questioningly. "You forgot that we have to come to Atika's wedding anniversary tonight," he reminded me, my eyes closed, yes, I forgot. I exhaled heavily, I had agreed to come, I nodded while I put my lips to my mouth. "Okay, we'll come tonight, I forgot that too." Then I went to my closet with Sean, grabbed one of the pale blue knee-length brocade dresses, and put it on. Then I went to the dressing table, straightened my hair and then curled it over my head, letting a few strands fall to the sides of my face, applied some makeup to my face, when I felt I had enough, I put on matching earrings to complete my current appearance. Sean hugged my waist from behind while I was wearing my earrings,

Sean kissed my forehead when I woke up in the morning, I smiled sleepily. "Wake up Sleeping Beauty, I have to go to work now." Sean caressed my cheek with the back of his fingers, I closed my eyes and tried to get up from my lying position. "This early?" I ask after looking at the alarm clock on the bedside table, it's only 7 in the morning. "I have a meeting at the office and breakfast there," he replied and I nodded. "I'm going to my mom's today," I say, Sean nods and smiles. "Sam will take you." "No, I'll take my Audi," I refused. "Don't start that again, Ariana." I frowned, why does he always want to argue about trivial things? "Sean, I'm just driving my Audi to Mom's house, I should be the one to say don't start again." Sean took a deep breath and nodded. "Drive carefully," he said, and I was grateful that he had no intention of starting a fight so early. "I want us to have lunch together this afternoon," he said again before he left, I nodded in agreement, Sean kisse

I fell asleep long enough and woke up when the sun had drowned; my eyes felt sticky and swollen due to crying before I fell asleep this afternoon. Sean had just entered the room when I just woke up; he pulled out his tie, throwing it in any direction, then let go of his coat and hung him on the hat near the wall in the closet; he then pulled out one of the edges of the white shirt he was wearing until he looked messy and sexy In one time. I quietly paid attention to his activities; he seemed not to think I was there, and I was ignored. I sat with the foot of the sucking to the side of the bed; I filmed my hair approaching my head and shed him. I got up and walked towards the bathroom. “Do you go to Doctor Grace today?” he asked, who stopped my steps before I opened the bathroom door. “Is that very important for you?” I replied by throwing a question: I would do it if I had to argue with him about this. “Yes, I still want to be alone with you,” he replied, and I was disappointed. “Unti

Ronald came when Sean, my mom, and Caroline had lunch at Mom's house this afternoon. I, who was standing next to Sean, smiled at the sight of the man; he came over and hugged me, lifted me, and twirled my body. I was surprised by this ridiculous behavior."Wow! Ana, you look amazing; you're getting prettier," said Ronald, who made me blush. I punched his stomach playfully, and he chuckled; his gaze then turned to Sean, and I followed the direction of his eye. Sean looked at him with disapproval; oh, my God! Don't let this possessive master get angry; he's unhappy with the scene."Hi Man! Nice to meet you sorry for not being there for your wedding you know, I'm a little unwilling to give Ariana to you." Ronald shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly, then walked over to my mom and gave a short kiss on one cheek; I glanced at Sean with a worried look. Caroline chuckled while rolling her eyes."Ron, you're so disrespectful with brother-in-law," Caroline scolded; Ronald then walked over to Ca

The journey to the airport took us approximately 30 minutes; Sean looked stunning as usual, black jeans and a faded jeans shirt with a dark brown collar, a pair of sunglasses hanging from the slit of his shirt that was open at the top, while I was wearing jeans with a long-sleeved top with elastic at the bottom and at the top, which exposed my neck to my shoulders. Sean took my hand and kissed my fingers. It made me flutter; my Inner Goddess writhed seductively on her red sofa.“You ready for our honeymoon?” he asked with a look that could make the angels of heaven hysterical. I smiled and nodded with a shy face; my feelings were like flowers blooming in summer. I stared bewildered as Sam drove through the airport onto a deserted runway, and the car stopped. I rolled down the windshield by pressing the button on the door arm. A private jet parked a few steps from our car read Oslo Industry in dark blue on the fuselage in bold print. I was stunned, but instantly I shivered; Sean was we