WIDOW IN MY BED

Realized or not, Amanda’s second marriage brought her into a new figure as bright as the sun and as beautiful as a rainbow.

It’s been a year since the beautiful chef made a sacred promise to a man who’s cold outside but warm inside, a man he accidentally met in Havana and turned out to be his destiny. Who else would it be if it wasn’t Matthew Wallace? I don’t know where the woman who had been slumped and felt insecure in the world after various trials, injuries, and pain caused by her ex-husband’s mistake is.

At the bottom, Matt came in, offering to heal her wounds, promising happiness and the future, and confidently saying Amanda was perfect.

She’s valuable.

She deserves to be loved.

With Matt, Amanda learns that love is unconditional. Love does not require validation or approval, which makes one feel insecure when unable to fulfil or become what one’s partner wants. This raises fears and concerns about being left behind someday. The one who loves sincerely will never ignore you. He will always be with you in all circumstances.

It’s not who you are and what you are because love is ’cause it’s you’.

Love does not teach you to be weak but to awaken strength. Love will never leave you behind because it will happily go hand in hand. Love won’t have the heart to make you humiliate yourself because, in his eyes, you’re worth a fortune.

So, if the love you have right now is the other way around, ask your little heart… Is it true that you feel the name love?

That morning, Matt woke up first.

Decorated with a handsome smile, Matt briefly kissed his wife’s shoulder, feeling reluctant for Matt to let go of the beautiful figure in a warm embrace.

Based on his shoulders and strong arms, Amanda, who spent the night running out of energy because she was serving her husband, still closed the two neutrons with a regular smooth snoring.

It has been a month since they moved into their own home on the outskirts of Sydney. It cannot be fully called a house because it looks more like a twenty-story building, with super-tight guards and many men in all directions. He said, for security protocols.

Matt laughed when he remembered what they were doing last night. Oh shit, he wants to go back to tasting the sweet taste of his dear wife. However, when he saw Amanda’s peaceful face, he was distressed by the obscenity of her intentions. Not only her face but also all of her breasts and thighs are filled with kiss marks by Matt, who is excessively hormonal.

“It’s a pity that my wife cried last night until her eyes were swollen,” said Matt, feeling guilty. He couldn’t bear to remember Amanda’s always fragile figure when he touched her.

Even though Matt could swear he had tried to be gentle, it was too painful for Amanda-when he couldn’t control his lust.

“Ughhhh… Ma-Matt? I overslept, didn’t I? What time is it?” Matt whips like a child when his movements kiss Amanda’s cheeks and wake her up.

“Why are you up, Babe? It’s still half past 6 in the morning, so you won’t be late for the restaurant,” Matt wiped Amanda’s hair with affection. You must be really tired, right? Come here. I’ll hug you.”

“Aw, slow down!” Amanda protested as Matt tightened his arms.

“Evil!” Amanda pinched Matt’s chest, making him grimace. Then she slowly hugged her husband’s innocent chest in one blanket.

“Your body is big! Look at your muscles getting bigger. And you’re a pain in the ass, Matt. Last night, I asked you to stop, but you pretended to be deaf. My body is now sick all over, ugh.”

“My dear, I’ve tried as gently as possible, for God’s sake. Just yes… You know, I could at least make it out not to fuck you up. Promise me, next time, I’ll be more careful and not hurt you.”

“Don’t lie, Mr. Wallace! You’ve said that sentence repeatedly, but you still do the same thing. It sucks!” Matt just realized Amanda had been holding his fingers and playing with them. So focused on his beautiful wife’s innocent body, Matt forgot that a tiny hand now filled his fingers. In addition to giving her warmth, Amanda kissed and even put Matt’s palm on one of her cheeks.

That’s the sweetest view Matt’s ever found in the world.

Matt asked Amanda, “When you have sex, why do you like holding my finger?”

“Your fingers are adorable,” Amanda stretched out their palms into the air and exposed to the reflection of the window light.

“This hand… you’ve had blood baths and killed a lot of people. But, in my eyes, it looks special. Fat and muscular, I like the shape of your broad palms. It’s so wide that it covers my cheek, haha.” Matt planted a kiss on Amanda’s forehead. Luckily, he had this woman to perfect his life.

“I like your fingers too,” Matt whispered in a low voice while kissing the ten fingers Amanda. “Especially when my fingers are clenched when holding your fingers. But compared to that, I like one thing the most.”

“What?”

“When we merge-I’m not lying-it feels like the most romantic scene I’ve ever wanted to do all the time.”

It’s undeniable that even though he’s been married for a year, Matt has always been able to make Amanda flutter. Especially in that sentence, don’t blame Amanda for interpreting it differently. Plus, the idea of being together here is to put things together about Amanda and Matt. Oh, my God, Amanda couldn’t help but notice how much she liked it.

“What do you want for breakfast, sugar?”

“Today, we’ll have breakfast outside before going to the office. You look so tired, baby.”

“Whose fault is it?” asked Amanda to act cynically.

“My bad,” Matt answered resignedly.

“My eyes are swollen, aren’t they?”

“A little. Let me compress it with warm water later.”

“My lips look swollen too, aren’t they?”

“I’m sorry about your husband last night, Babe. I really can’t stand being let go.”

Amanda shook, and then Matt’s cheek was caught stealing the kiss. “No problem, Husband. Besides, it’s my duty as a wife, as long as… Don’t you dare cheat on me, or you know the consequences.” Amanda threatened while unthinkingly slitting the throat that looked adorable in Matt’s eyes.NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

“Calm down, babe. I can assure you that I would never do such a disgusting thing. So you don’t have to worry, but I will be a good and responsible husband. ”

“Well, you have to be a good and responsible husband. After what I’ve been through, it’s not easy to open my heart. But… I’m trying to trust you. Don’t waste my trust, sugar, okay?”

“Trust me, sweetheart. Don’t hesitate, and I assure you you won’t be disappointed.” Matt said seriously.

“Besides, you must take responsibility because my body aches when I move. Later, when I shower, sit down, or walk, I will suffer,” complained Amanda.

Matt grinned. “I’m the best, it turns out. I can always make you feel overwhelmed. Who else but her husband, Amanda La Wallace!” The handsome man laughed contently.

“Naughty!” Amanda chuckles as Matt kisses her neck wet.

“Ah, Amanda, I’m so happy after I married you. I’m a perfect world, especially when I love you like last night.”

Amanda smiled sweetly and often kissed her husband’s fluffy and exotic cheeks. Because her body was still in pain, she was only able to build up by hugging Matt’s neck. A good morning kiss became a happy day delivery activity for two love birds whose love deepened.

“Amanda… Why are you always so pretty, babe?”

“Because God created me when I was happy,” Amanda replied spontaneously. She protested a little when Matt fell back on her cheek with an attack of a thousand kisses.

“Then I have to say, thank God because his perfect creation belongs to me forever,” said Matt. “Guess what part of your body do you think I like the most?”

Amanda frowned. “Mmm… Don’t you like it all?”

“Most, Babe. The part I like the most. Guess what?”

Amanda seemed to be thinking. “Emm… What is it? The eyes? Neck?”

“No, it’s not.”

“What is it? I don’t know the answer, Matt.”

“Give up?”

“I don’t know, Matt. My hips hurt, especially when I’m not thinking. How can I guess?”

“Hehe, I’m sorry if it hurts. What can I do? I’m exhausted, so I purposely overwhelmed you.”

“That’s enough, whatever you like. Like what. So, what’s the answer? Which part of the body?” Amanda asked curiously.

“This one,” Amanda was shocked when Matt’s hand slipped into the blanket and stroked her hip without a thread. Because I’m the only one who can see, remember back in Havana? You’re showing off in a bikini on purpose? I was so upset then, but it’s denial that I’m About my interests. I least like mine to be seen by so many people…”

“But to show off to everyone, I love your eyes and lips. That’s the killing part that will make me dizzy half to death, haha.”

“Wow, come out all your flirting sentences.”

“You’re too beautiful, baby. I wouldn’t say I like watching other people sneak a peek at you. Because you’re my wife!”

“I assure you, they immediately withdrew before doing so. My husband is the boss of the mob. Who would want to mess with you?”

And they laughed together.”Want me to help you take a shower?” Matt asked.

“I do!” Amanda replied in a spoiled voice.

“Come on, let’s go!”

Amanda stretched out and was spoiled. “Sugar~ Sugar! Your wife can’t stand up, responsibility.”

Before holding Amanda’s body, Matt gave her a lucky kiss. Loud kisses filled the entire room, and eager Matt positioned himself ready to carry Amanda. Matt took his wife carefully without feeling difficult, intending to spend the rest of the morning bathing.

Amanda wrapped her arms around Matt’s neck, her head leaning against her husband’s chest as if she had entrusted everything to her favourite man. Otherwise, Amanda would never have wanted to suffer pain to prove her love for the great Matthew Wallace.

Amanda grimaces when Matt sits on the edge of the bath. Still, the elucidation in her husband’s hair makes her calmer-waiting for Matt’s full tub of water to compress Amanda’s swollen eyes. No matter what makes his wife messy, it is him. Matt should be responsible.

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