On our wedding night, Sean seemed like a completely different person; he was fierce and aggressive towards me, yet he showed me what true happiness really meant! But when I woke up from my unconscious state, I discovered that the man beside me was not Sean at all...
Chapter 1
Three years after the divorce, I remarried with my daughter by my side.
My current husband, Sean Hayes, was a lawyer. He was always refined and exuding the aura of a scholar.
But on our wedding night, I was exposed to what was called the true pleasure!
Outside the room, the guests were still chatting and drinking.
Inside the room, it was a scene of brilliant illumination.
When Sean placed my hand in his scorching palm, my face blushed profusely and I was unable to raise my head to look at him.
Even though I was nearly thirty, I felt as shy and timid as an eighteen-year-old girl at the moment.
Sean kissed my lips, softly comforting me and telling me not to be afraid, and then his hands began to roam over my body.
When I was doing such things with my ex-husband, it was more dull than pleasurable, more like a chore.
My ex-husband never coaxed me with the tenderness and patience that Sean did. I felt as if Sean possessed some kind of magic that made me tremble with anticipation.
Sean was normally reserved and self-restrained, yet he was so wild and passionate at this moment.
I was so nervous that I almost forgot to breathe, and my body was tense.
Sean gently comforted me, telling me not to be nervous.
Yet, the softer his words, the more intense his actions became. I wanted to plead for tenderness, but he silenced me with a kiss, leaving me unable to speak.
I couldn't resist; my attempts to push him away were feeble. Sean asked if this was a case of saying a no but meant yes, and I blushed, unable to meet his gaze.
He appeared to discern my thoughts and smiled, expressing gratitude to my ex-husband for lacking discernment. Otherwise, how could he have the opportunity to encounter such a splendid woman like me.
I was profoundly grateful that Sean had enabled me to regain my confidence as a woman, making me believe that I was worthy of love and not a liability.
I mustered the courage to lift my head and kissed him back.
Sean's eyes widened, and as he looked at me, there was a hint of astonishment in his gaze, which made me feel a sense of shame.
Would Sean dislike my initiative? Would he think I was improper?
However, he declared that he was passionately in love with me!
Then Sean went wild, leaving me breathless and exhausted.
I cried and begged him to stop, but Sean said he actually liked me this way, and I was the one who seemed to be powerless and vulnerable under his control, with a sense of brokenness. He loved me like this and wanted to cherish, pamper, and love me forever, filling me with immense satisfaction.
How could I not adore a husband like him?
Prior to my falling asleep upon the complete conclusion, I seemed to see sparks flashing before my eyes.
In a daze, someone suddenly knocked on the door, startling me awake.
Sean reassured me that it might be his friends staying over who had something to ask him, so he got up to open the door and went out.
I supported my sore body and slowly walked into the bathroom.
After a while, when I came out, I found the lights were off.
I intended to turn them on, but a pair of large hands grabbed me, and in the next moment, he held my waist and pressed me onto the bed.
That familiar scent... it was Sean...
How did he still have the energy?
I felt both shy and proud. I was truly fortunate to have such an extraordinary husband.
I wrapped my arms around Sean's neck, surrendering to indulgence once more.
In his embrace, I fully experienced the bliss of our wedding night, until I fainted...