Chapter 69 : Epilogue

It’s been more than half a year since Nile and I got married. After the stunt I pulled with the marriage certificate, Sara was even more adamant to have the wedding as soon as possible. That was after berating us in both Russian and Japanese. I didn’t understand a thing so I just stared at her confused that night.

The question is why did I do it exactly? Why did I trick both of them, especially my husband? Honestly, I made the sudden decision right as Nile talked to the judge. I was staring at him as I waited for their conversation to finish. Then and there I thought.

I want to marry him.

I realized he didn’t ask me that question and only assumed that I would still refuse his proposal. I would refuse back then but now… it’s different. I want to be with him.

I don’t know when he managed to change my mind. He effortlessly convinced me to be with him. To marry him and love only him… forever. He doesn’t even know that yet.

Ahh. I really fell for him, huh.

For a second, I wanted to tell him let’s just make this real. I even started moving, taking my steps towards him in haste. But then, I stopped. I realized he and his mom had been enjoying playing tricks on me.

I grinned mischievously.

It’s time for payback.

Luckily, I managed to sneak a private conversation with the judge when Nile had a phone call. His secretary was looking for him. It was at that time that he immediately cancelled all his schedules for that day.

It took quite some time for me to convince the judge to withdraw his deal with Nile. I even told him that he could keep the money but still make the marriage real. I managed to convince him when he saw the sincerity in my eyes that I wanted the man to be my real husband.

But then I found out that Sara truly wanted us to get married with the grandest wedding she so planned. I had a hard time believing her before because of how mischievous she was towards me. I realized then that she was supportive of our relationship to the point that she wanted us to get married right away.

It was her way of showing that I was the only right woman for her son.

So when I told them the news, she was livid. Nile, on the other hand… I thought for sure his face was gonna split in half because of how huge his childlike grin was.

To make his mother calm down, we gave in to her plans. We let her decide everything. We both have no problems with that, especially Nile. He was just over the moon that I’m finally his wife. My trick or even Sara’s wedding planning didn’t matter to him. What mattered to him was our marital status.

Sara started to forgive us when we didn’t argue with her about the planning. It was as if it was her wedding. I was amused to see her like that and truthfully, I wouldn't have cared either way. I was already married to her son. That was all that matters. Nile and I felt the same way.

The wedding gown though was the grandest of all. Damn, Sara spared no expense. It was probably the most expensive one I’ve ever seen. The design was elegant and yet very alluring. The cleavage was very deep, my arms covered with see through sleeves with intricate designs. The curve of my waist was in full detail with how the dress fitted me so perfectly.

My back was see through as well. There was a long slit in the flowing skirt so when I walked, my thigh could be seen. She sure knew what her son’s taste was. I could even imagine Nile drooling over me.

I didn’t want to sound conceited but I know that damn insatiable Adonis well. And I was precisely right when I walked down the aisle and saw his very shocked face. He looked like a fish out of water.

I felt like laughing when I saw him adjust his tie and licked his lips. And when I finally reached him and the officiant started his speech, he kept clearing his throat and his gaze never left me.

The garden was beautiful. The set up was marvelous. Everything was perfect. Our families and friends were there to support us. But Nile only seemed to see me and ignored everything in his surroundings.

I remembered our friends and his relatives who kept teasing him all day that day about how much he was smitten. I expected him to blush like he usually does when someone teases him. It was a surprise when he accepted it and admitted that it was true.

His hand never left mine. If it leaves, it will rest only on my waist or hips. He never left my side that day. Sara was beyond happy about it. Her husband could only shake his head in amusement at his scheming wife.

And for sure the wedding dress was included in one of her schemes.

I knew then that despite the fact that she’s strict and rude with whoever her son is dating, deep inside, she wanted Nile to find the right woman for him to marry and be happy.

Nile didn’t let me go that night. He didn’t even let me breathe, did not even let me rest.

At the wedding, he was somewhat quiet but his gaze held a lot of stories. A lot of emotions. I didn’t need him to talk because I knew what he was feeling. But that night, his words were endless. He poured everything as we made love.

He spilled everything he thought and couldn’t speak that day.

“You made me speechless.” He said, still buried inside me while thrusting in and out slowly. I felt his entire length, making me go insane. “You are so beautiful that I don’t know what words best to describe it.”

Of course, the only thing I could ever let out from my mouth were moans.

I think it was revenge for making him speechless that day.

“That damn gown was a fucking distraction. Should I rip it as I feast you? It will be a shame though. You looked more ravishing in it.”

I got muscle pain and a sore throat the next day. We almost had to cancel our honeymoon because I thought I was going down with a fever. Fortunately, I wasn’t. I was just extremely exhausted. We travelled the day after that knowing I was feeling better and well rested. Slightly well rested since he still ravished me the night before that.

I was thankful that Nile allowed me to go to work. I expected him to be the type who’ll just make me a housewife considering he’s clingy and possessive.

He said it’d be a waste if I stopped working in Runner Studios. He had to admit he was impressed with my talent and skills. It was one of the first reasons why he became interested in me and eventually fell in love. I was more than my notorious looks could offer. It’s what he said.

There was one time though that he was tempted for me to become his secretary. It was the first time I delivered coffee to his study. It was one of those days that he’ll act like a spoiled child and just stay at home and be with me.

I didn’t have a problem with that though since I find it very amusing to see him acting like that. I accompany him in his study while he’s working. I just sit on the sofa and review reports and stuff. There are times that it wasn’t necessary for me to go to Runner Studios especially when there are no on field projects. Again, among the three of us, I was the hands on type so I work more on the field rather than behind the desk.

I don’t know how that idiot managed to get horny when I just gave him a coffee. Who am I to refuse anyway especially that he laid me on his table and hammered me like a fucking nail.

I opened the door to his study and saw the back of his chair facing towards me. He seemed to not hear me coming in considering he didn’t turn.

I set the coffee down to his table slowly and quietly. I planned to surprise him, especially that he was too focused on scrolling on his phone.

I frowned when I managed to see clearly the content he was focusing on.

“How to get your wife pregnant fast?” I crossed my arms and raised a brow at him.

I was indeed successful with my plan when Nile flinched and immediately stood in utter surprise. He instantly put his phone in his pants pocket. Clumsily, I might add. He awkwardly cleared his throat when he saw me with his wide eyes.

“I… uh…”

“Your coffee is here, Mister Veselov.” There was sarcasm dripping in my tone.

He coughs and clears his throat again.

“You’re as mischievous as your mother, aren’t you?”

He frowns. “lyuBImaya, you speak as if you don’t tease me as well.”

I rolled my eyes instead since he was right. “If you want me to get pregnant that badly, you should’ve asked.” I shrugged.

“Why? So you could refuse?” I didn’t know why he meant it that way. He sounded mad at my statement too.

“Oh, don’t be stupid, love. If you won’t ask me, then how should I know when to stop taking the pills?”

He looks down in embarrassment. “Oh… right.”

I chuckle before coming to him and embrace his neck with my arms. “Do you really want a little me?”

He looks at me and blush. He then shyly nods. His hands automatically rest on my hips. Instead of continuing the conversation, he kisses me.

His hands started to roam under my dress. His fingers fiddled with my underwear. He could already feel my wetness and in a swift movement, he thrusted his two fingers inside me. I gasped before moaning between our kisses.

I rocked my hips as he pulled and pushed his fingers inside me, adding one more along the way. I could feel his full erection against my stomach. God, I could never get used to his massiveness. It always hurts the first thrust.

“With how much you’ve been fucking me day and night, don’t you think I would’ve been pregnant easily without the pills?” I muttered against his ear.

“I’m sorry for lashing out. I thought you would refuse the idea of having a baby for now.” His response was that of a whisper.

I withdrew a bit to face him. “It’s alright.” I smiled. “Considering I’ve been a difficult woman before we established a relationship.”

He kisses my lips.

“I love you.”

He groaned. “Nooo. Don’t say that, lyuBImaya. I wanted to fuck you so bad right now. You’re making me want to make love to you.”

I laugh. “It must be fate. I want you to fuck me too… hard.” I purred.

“Shit.” He faintly muttered.

I then turned around and bent my body over his desk. My ass is in full view for him.

“lyuBImaya.” He groaned but still pressed his covered hard cock against my ass. His hands clenched my waist firmly. “Fuck.” He cussed before hastily unbuckling his belt and pants.

I grinned when he fell for my scheme.

I squealed when he shoved his cock right in without warning. He didn’t slow down. He went rough and hard all the way. My insides hurt and was overwhelmed with deep pleasure. My eyes kept rolling to the back of my head at the intensity.

I feel so wet and warm. My juices were dripping every time he rams mercilessly, it flows down like a fucking waterfall. I already came twice but his pace was consistent and fast.

My screams, his grunts, our moans and groans, the slapping of our skin echoed throughout the walls of his study. I knew for sure someone will definitely hear us if they have the chance to walk in the corridor just outside this room.

Nile would’ve loved to let everyone know that his queen was well fed.

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“Happy birthday, lyuBImaya.” Nile kissed my cheek before handing me a gift.

I was checking myself in the mirror if there’s anything missing. I honestly look like a princess today. The color of my dress is peach pink that reached just my mid thigh. It was lacy and the sleeves were short. The neckline was not that deep. My hair was lazily braided to the side adorned with pink flowers.

Sara suggested my look though I don’t know why she suggested I dressed up like this. I’m pretty sure she’s thinking of her son again. She always finds ways that Nile will have a reason to go crazy for me.

I have to admit. It works every damn time.

I whirled around to my handsome husband. Ugh, he never fails to look so good. He doesn’t even have to make an effort to look good. He naturally looks like a model. I am so lucky.

I took the small present from his hand though excited for a different thing. I reached for the gift I placed in the dresser behind me.

He was surprised when I handed it over to him. “I know it’s my birthday but I just want to give you something too.”

He raises a brow. I peck his lips in return.

“Do you want to open it together?” I asked excitedly. He nodded with a small smile.

My excitement immediately evaporated when I saw the content inside the gift.

Typical. It’s so typical of him. “A handcuff?” I asked him both in a scowl and restraint amusement. “Really, Veselov?!”

He ignored my reaction when I saw him frown skeptically to my present. He picked it up and asked innocently, “What’s this? A thermometer?”

I burst into laughter. “That, my husband, is called ‘congratulations, you are now a father’.”

He froze while the box fell from his hand towards the floor in a thud. He was silent. His mouth in awe, eyes wide.

“Don’t joke, lyuBImaya. It’s only two weeks ago that I asked for a child.”

“You don’t want it?” Although I sound serious, I was only teasing him.

He quickly dropped the pregnancy test on the bed and held my shoulders. “Of course, I want it so much, lyuBImaya.” He said clearly with overwhelming enthusiasm.

I grinned.

“But- how- when did you find out about this? How far along are you? I thought you’re still taking pills at that time.”

My grin widened. “I found out days before you were sneaking behind my back about your plan to impregnate me. And… you should ask yourself that. Even your sperm is as stubborn as you.” I said the last statement with a roll of my eyes.

He was surprised with my answer for a second before it turned into a scowl. “Why didn’t you tell me right away?” There was a slight pout on his lips probably because he was disappointed he didn’t know earlier.

I shrugged. “Well, it’s your fault, Mister Veselov. I planned to tell you. I even planned the surprise but you went on and ruined it by being so sneaky.” I pinched his cheek like a child. “I then decided to wait for it and announced it on my birthday.”

“We really need to stop playing these silly games.”

I laugh. “Why? It adds to the spice.” I wiggled my eyebrows at him teasingly.

He was staring at me intently before asking a question. “Are you sure we're having a baby?” While looking at the kit with… I knew that look. He was planning something again.

I nodded. “I already visited a doctor and confirmed. Although I was the type that doesn’t show symptoms, I knew I was pregnant when my period didn’t come twice. She’s ten weeks old by the way.”

Nile placed his hands on my waist and pulled me closer towards him. “I still want to make sure though. Maybe we could use the handcuffs I gifted you.”

I laugh as I play with his hair. “Later. They’re waiting for us downstairs.”

“No one will blame the star of the night if she’s late.” His other hand already slid towards my breasts and squeezed despite the clad.

I kiss his lips. “Later, Veselov.” His other hand started to crawl under my dress and skim my thigh until it reached my underwear. He played with it for a short time before pulling it down slowly.

“Just a quick one.” He spoke between our lips. Our kiss started to become heated. “Please.” He begged with desperation.

I sighed in pleasure when I felt his fingers starting to glide to my entrance. My now wet entrance. “Okay.”

In a swift movement, he whirled me around and bent me over the bed. He let me place my knees on the edge of the bed as I positioned myself on all fours. He quickly slid my panties down and arched my back.

I heard him unbuckling his belt and unzipping his pants. I heard everything in haste before he settled his hands on my waist.

He glided his head to my slit, gathering my wetness. He then bent down towards me. I could feel his warm chest against my back. His lips pressed against my neck.

“You have no idea how much you made me happy tonight. Fuck! I’m going to be a father, lyuBImaya. You have my child inside of you. Do you know how that makes me feel?” He squeezed me around his arms and hugged me so tightly. He buried his head to my neck even more.

“I love you.” He whispered.

“I…-”

I was cut off when he suddenly rammed his cock inside me. I squealed and moaned. Tears formed in my eyes the amount of ecstasy I was feeling.

He was fast, rough and hard. I almost forgot my reply to him. I tried to gather my wits despite his assaults.

“I… love… you too.” I squealed when he hit so deep inside me. I was worried for the baby for a second because of how deep he reached.

He was steady for a moment when he heard me. He hugged me again tightly. He kissed my neck before replying.

“I know.”