ACEIA'S POVOne of Alford's hands reached down and slipped it into his shorts. Alford let out a deep groan when he felt her wet womanhood."I'll take you here.""W-what?""Oh!" I bit down on my lower lip when his finger zeroed in on my clitoral area, sending an electric current through my body."Hudson, someone might see us here.""No one can enter. I lock the door,” Hudson said, whispering to my ears that it adds heat to my body.Oh, God! Yes! But I felt nervous that someone might see it. The feel of his finger as he rubbed my nub made my body feel like it was on fire. I could feel his hardness against my buttock, and I ached for his c--ck. His touch felt like torture."Word, wifey.""Aah! Yes!" I gasped as he pushed his digit inside of my slick core."Yes, what?" Hudson asked as he kissed the nape of my neck and slowly slid his finger in and out of my womanhood.I reached for his d--ck behind her and palmed it through his boxer short."Oh!" He breathed out, sinking his teeth against

ACEIA'S POVWhen the next day finally arrived, we were looking forward to a full day of diving activities. A full day of thrilling activities, including undersea exploration, was promised by the schedule. The chef and butler were there for us when we stepped onto the yacht, ready to serve us. The ship transformed breakfast and lunch into luxurious activities that set the stage for an extravagant day.For dinner, we opted for simplicity, choosing to dine at the nearest restaurant on the idyllic island."What do you want to eat?" Hudson's inquiry jolted me from my senses, his voice a gentle wake-up call to the present moment.With a smile, I replied, "It's up to you. Surprise me.""Alright." Hudson perused the menu, his thoughtful gaze eventually lifting to signal the waiter.As I listened to the exchange between Hudson and the waiter, a curious realization dawned – each item he ordered seamlessly complemented my favorite dishes. It was a subtle acknowledgment of the nuances that few peo

ACEIA’S POVI gazed into Hudson's eyes, grappling with the realization that his heart might still be entwined with the woman he met 16 years ago. "The woman he met 16 years ago? So, she's the only one who has held his heart all this time? Then why did she agree to marry me? Does that mean she doesn't reciprocate his feelings?" My mind buzzed with questions, anxiety gripping me as I navigated the tumultuous sea of emotions.Desperation seeped into my voice as I mustered the courage to inquire further. "Does that woman not feel the same way about him?" My words hung in the air, aching with the uncertainty that clouded my newfound reality. I turned to Hudson, struggling to conceal the insecurity clawing at my insides.His eyes, once a refuge, now seemed to harbor secrets. I ventured to probe deeper, my voice faltering with each word. "Is she the reason you carry a piece of the past with you every day?" I felt a pang of vulnerability, my heart exposed to the possibility that I might be a m

ACEIA'S POVHudson dropped me off at the busy mall, making sure it was convenient for me. Later, he arranged for the family driver to be ready to take me home after my errands. I sighed, feeling a bit restricted because I couldn't spontaneously hang out with friends, even though Hudson worries about them.In the mall, I enjoyed using Hudson's black card since I didn't have my own money. I went to a home decor store and picked things for our new house that matched the vibe.I chuckled at myself because I never thought I could do these things alone. In the past, my mom's secretary took care of everything, from basic grocery shopping to getting fancy stuff.Pleased with my purchases, I realize it's time to tackle grocery shopping independently, wanting to show Hudson my capability. With this goal in mind, I carefully select foods essential to our home.After wrapping up my tasks, it's past 3, and I decide to unwind at the nearest cafe. I delegate the handling of my purchases to the driver

HUDSON'S POVI found myself changing the bedsheet, determined to get rid of the stubborn stain from the night before, as Aceia suggested. With a grin stretching from ear to ear, I swapped the old sheet for a fresh one, reveling in the satisfying feeling of a clean bed.Suddenly, a loud shriek echoed through the air, jolting me out of my contentment. "What the..." I rushed towards the source of the scream.Pushing open the bathroom door, I discovered Aceia perched on the bowl, visibly in pain and distress."What happened?" I kneeled down, aligning our faces. "Why are you screaming?"Her eyes shot me a sharp look. "I hate you!" she yelled. "You should have told me it hurts when I pee! It didn't hurt earlier, but now it hurts. I hate you, Hudson! My cat is in pain!"I blinked. "C-Cat?""Vagina! You idiot!" Aceia seized my shoulder, squeezing it tightly. "Darn it! Hudson, it hurts. We've done it before, so why does it still hurt?”I felt a surge of frustration, observing the pain etched on