To Love You Again, My HusbandChapter 51: Denied LongingIt has been two days and yet there was no news of Jackson towards Airina. However, he does leave meals each night, sometimes breakfasts. He had also been obediently and consistently gifting her bouquets of flowers, pieces of jewelry, clothes, and even some decoration she may need inside her house. She somewhat feels confused yet touched that he had not missed a single day, the only problem that rose to bewilderment was the fact that he hadn’t shown up.As she entered her house, the maid was fortuitously cleaning while singing a song unfamiliar to her. She smiled at the maid, warmly greeting.“How long have you been cleaning, Mrs. Staun?”The woman she called slowly twirled around, giving a polite bow with a grin on her face. “Ah, this is just the finishing touches, hmm?,” she laughed then remembered something, “Right. A man came by, telling me to give this to you.”“A man? What do you mean, Mrs.?” Reluctantly, she accepted the c

To Love You Again, My HusbandChapter 53: Take Responsibility Airina’s frown got bigger in an instant after his words fell. On the other hand, Jackson, too, lowered his hand from her face. He knew that she hated him, but he assumed that she was just joking with him. It was only after Nicole said that whatever he did wouldn’t make Airina forgive him did he finally recovered from the fantasy he was living in.But despite that, he just couldn’t stop pursuing her – gifting her every day. Even more so, after the incident of someone trying to kill or stab her that night, he always came every night and guarded the gate outside her house. He did that throughout the three weeks but denied seeing her face-to-face. Of course, it was exhausting but if it could keep her from being harmed, then it’s all worth it.He had fixed the CCTV and had also asked the police to add two more of them near the garage and in the garage as he had stated that someone tried to stab his woman, so they were trying th

To Love You Again, My Husband Chapter 55: Play Together Airina, lost for words to say, had to stare at her in both shock and amusement. It was never in her motive to actually like or marry, even more to date him, and what’s more, to actually be hooked up by his mother. This cannot be done. She was here to express her gratitude to them, she was here merely to say that her gratification is far more than any words could express. “… I… Auntie, that… we…” His mother laughed, clearing her throat shyly. “Why are you so timid this time? Besides, Matthew is a very good man thus I am sure you’ll need time to think this over,” she then hurriedly placed her hand over hers, “But do know that I want no other woman for Matthew. You enough is more than good for him so I want you to think this thoroughly.” Airina frowned, alternately looking between this Auntie and her grandpa who seemed to know well this plan. She finally understood that this idea was not simply given out as bait but was actually

To Love You Again, My HusbandChapter 57: Biggest Bouquet of FlowersAirina placed the car keys on the desk, sighing deeply as she stared at Evan who looked away with a click of his tongue. He returned the car keys to Jackson but then he gave it back to Airina to pass it to him again. It felt like a cycle. He coldly folded his arms, furrowing his eyes.“Why did you accept the car keys, Rina?”“I didn’t, he left it to me. While I don’t need it, so why don’t you use it?”In that instance, Evan laughed out loud – in a mocking, hostile tone that Airina had never heard from him before. It was evidence that his grudge to Jackson was deeper than she felt for him.“If I ever touch that again, that only means getting mad at him was pointless if I don’t stand in that belief.”Airina understood his feelings because other than Kevin, Wendy, and the whole Halton family, Evan was one of them who got so furious that he ripped the marriage contract that Jackson handed to them back then. But what he

To Love You Again, My HusbandChapter 59: Be This SweetJackson laid her head on top of his chest, scooping a spoonful of abalone porridge before placing it inside her mouth. While he wiped the excess food using the white towel he had prepared beforehand. To make sure she feels comfortable, he even wrapped her blanket around her, not even allowing a gap to sip through the air. After a few feedings, he gave her water to drink.“Slowly, oh, slowly,” he giggled, wiping the water.As he was about to feed her again, she leaned backward, relaying that she was full to which he yielded. Jackson obediently set the spoon in the bowl, proceeding to pat her back afterward.“Do you feel better?”She hotly released a sick exhalation. “… I suppose, better.”“What a relief.”Airina raised her head to him – the sweetness from her heart resurfacing and spreading all over her body. All along, she assumed she was fine being solo but it turned out that being cared for and fed by someone has its own advant