#Chapter 79

The whole Sunday was fun. If what they did was called a honeymoon, then it was the best honeymoon in the world. They did more than one position, and every position was orgasmic. It was probably the happiest and most different day in her entire life.

And even if she didn't like it, Monday had arrived.

She seems to want to strangle the word Monday. She was very tired, but she had to get up because she received a text from her secretary that the investors wanted to talk to her.

"Argh!" Annoyed that she pulled out her own hair, she yawned and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

It seemed that her husband had woken up a while ago because he was no longer in bed, and she could smell the fragrant aroma of food. It looks like he was preparing their breakfast. The perks of having a chef husband. They never run out of food.