"𝒀𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒚 𝒘𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒏𝒐𝒘. 𝑩𝒆𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆"
Marrying your only daughter into a wealthy and respectful family is every mother's wish, atleast that's what Seline's father had ingrained into her brain. Her mother, Setenay Tlebzu, h...
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The soaked Seline had entered the kitchen, feeling relieved at the warmth wrapping its invisible arms around her made her moan with a gentle smile plastered on her face. She brought her wet coat towards the cleaning room where three washing machines were stacked all over each other in a corner, many products neatly organized on a shelf nearby and even though the room was small, Seline was still grateful. Throwing her soaked coat, stockings and Alan's coat inside one of the washing machines, then exited the cleaning room only to be slapped across her soul by a sensational smell drawing her directly to the kitchen.
Seline stepped into the kitchen and spotted a well-dressed, gentle and yet, an actual intimidating man standing by a counter and showing his impressivecooking skills to his one and only bride, or atleast that's what Seline believed. Although her stomach wished deeply within to devour whatever that man touched, decorated and created, but not all her sixth senses were working equally with one another. Her eyes were busy observing and memorizing every detail of Alan's well-built figure from the back. He had broad shoulders, his muscles were easilynoticed even through his slightly oversized clothing and his scent was mesmerizing. Alan was overall such a sparkling and dashing man, so Seline believed that her mother was right about this man.
He was truly something.
Sensing her presence behind him, not doing much but stand there behind him, Alan wiped the knife he used with a nearby tissue and looked back with a smirk. "Mesmerized? Or just hungry?"
Even though he was now her husband, she was still unable to look him straight in the eyes and lowered her head down. Coming to the conclusion that his wife was still nervous and unsure about this lifestyle, he cleared his throat understandably and offered her a seat on the dinner table, wanting her to taste his cooking.
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