Chapter 22 Feisty Night

KIA

It seemed as if I had brought all of my hatred with me when I left the house. Okay, I need to clear my mind. I made the decision to use the cash I had earned by working a few part-time jobs to go shopping. There is nothing wrong with spending money sometimes, as long as you work hard for it then you deserve it.

“I am home…”

The mall walk has become so tiresome for me. I also purchased quite a few items, including clothing and other necessities.

“Hon, you are back! Are you hungry? We will just wait for it to boil and then dinner will be served.”

What makes him seem so happy to see me? He didn't seem to be offended by what I did or said to him earlier. What is wrong with this guy?

I didn’t answer his questions and just kept on walking to get closer to him. I set down the paper bags I was holding and slowly walked toward him. Why is his voice so pleasing to hear? Did I find this man charming? Or maybe his voice just puzzles me? I have no freaking idea what is going on inside of me… He is like the beam of light in the dark and the only person I can rely on…

As soon as I got closer to him, I immediately gave him a hug. “Please, hold me closer…”

“What’s wrong, hon? Did someone hurt you?”

Once more, my tears started to fail me. I found myself crying uncontrollably. I'm not sure, but I feel like my heart is crying out from something really heavy. “I don’t ask for anything… I just want you to hold me like this.” I couldn’t help but cry.

“Kianna,” he touched my face, and slowly our eyes met.

It’s hot. Why does it feel like I’m burning up? I felt like I had been aimlessly walking in the desert for a very long time. All I wanted was to quench my thirst.

“Ares… I want to eat you.”

I briefly felt relief from the heat as he quickly devoured my lips and covered them with his gentle lips. While feverishly devouring his lips, I extended my hand and wrapped my arms around his neck.

He can fix me with his kiss, but this isn’t enough… I want more…

“Ares, I’ll give myself to you…”

He switched the lights out as soon as we entered the bedroom. Feisty!

His face was so close to mine in the shadows that I could smell his scent before his tongue suddenly appeared on my lips. The fact is that I hadn't really invited this prodigious tongue; instead, I had only wanted to gaze at his face and hoped that the expression of aesthetic pleasure I could see there would match what I already knew to be my own. I'm positive that it turned upside down at least once as it swamped my senses as it searched for some unreachable terminal close to my uvula. It wiggled, pulsed, and made contortive sweeps of my mouth's vault. It had the ability to put me in a trance of tongue while I lay helplessly with my eyes tightly shut.

He fixed his intense gaze on mine. I could see my own reflection in each iris since he was so close.

"Hon, am I your first?"

I swooned, obviously, as I struggled to understand his query. “...Yes…”

His face was swept by a ferocious glare. “Then I'll make sure that this will be the best night experience that you'll never forget.”

Soon, the entire room was filled with loud moans and groans. The shadows on the wall across from me overlapped one another ferociously.

Because of the dim light, I was unable to clearly see his face. I couldn't help but think about how monstrous he was in bed. He cruelly held me till midnight.

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“Here, have some water.” he said, while offering me a glass of water. “What exactly happened at your house? Tell me.”

“...Nothing.”

“Kianna, I know there is something bad happening there. I don’t want to see you unhappy anymore! I wanted to help you… Fill me in! I will take it on for you! Remember, I am not a stranger, I am your husband!”

What he said left me speechless. He was correct; he was my spouse, but he was unaware of what was taking place. I am aware of how unusual that is for him.

“...Something is wrong with my dad’ company, and he wants me to marry someone as his bargaining chip. Yesterday he asked me back for lunch, but he was actually preparing a blind date for me. He also blamed me for my mom's death... He is really cruel… As if I was not even his real daughter…” I sighed heavily, letting my head drop. A second later, tears streamed down my face.

Right away, he gave me a bear hug and offered me comfort. “Everything is going to be fine… You can count on me. It will be fine… I will always be with you no matter what.

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The Rivera’s Residence

“It is not my fault! She just made a scene and walked out! The blind date messed up! But at least I made a great effort by entertaining the Wang family. You know, babe, I think that guy likes me!” Asteria said. She was having an argument with Vincent.

“You are so useless! What if she agreed and married Wang’s heir? It would not be so easy for me to buy the Saavedra’s company if they got married! Why are you not even thinking?! Use your brain for once!”

“Cut it out! I have been working my ass off on it and you are the one who is useless! Your company is being attacked by the Vueravista Company! Your method sucks! And you are lousy in bed!”

Asteria immediately grabs a pillow and throw it to Vincents face. He was pissed off and started grabbing his pillow and beating Asteria with it.

“You jerk!”

“What? Loser!”