Chapter3

However, it was not until later that I learned that: It turned out that it was not by chance that their family chose me, but that this story had another hidden love.

I trembled as I picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and continued to observe how they were eating and then eating like that. Everyone here eats in the style of aristocratic family, so they almost eat without making any rude noises, and rarely talk to each other during the meal.

The atmosphere was still like that until, his grandfather suddenly opened his mouth:

"Are you two going on a honeymoon?"

I glanced at him, thinking in my heart that Geoffrey Derek would answer "No", but unexpectedly he said nonchalantly:

"Yes"

"Where are you going?"

This time, he turned to me and asked, "Where do you want to go?"

Needless to say, I was so surprised that the half-chewed piece of rice stuck in my throat, my eyes widening as I looked at the man sitting next to me. A big question popped up in my head: Is this person really the same person who threatened me with his chin last night?

When he saw me like that, he reached for a bowl of soup and pushed it in front of me:

"Let's go to Japan, you can see it there"

This time, I had to nod.

My mother-in-law gritted her teeth: "Don't you have a mouth? No one taught you manners?"

"Stop talking". Grandfather glared, then gently turned to me and said: "I think it's fine to go to Japan, you two go for a few days."

"Yes".

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After eating, the husband's family stayed for a while and then returned. When they were gone, I dared to hold my chest and let out a sigh of relief, just as I was about to turn around and go upstairs to get my bathing suit when I heard the doorbell ring.

This time, the one who came was the girl from yesterday, his lover.

"What the hell took so long to open?"

She scowled at me, then casually entered the house. "Where's Geoffrey Derek?"

"Do not know"

She pouted a bit and squirmed up the stairs. I went up too, but not with her, but to take a bath.

I already know my position, the more I know that I'm just a purchased item, so I have no right to be demanding or jealous at all. When I was married here, their family only asked me for one thing, that is: to serve my husband wholeheartedly, to make him satisfied, that's all.

Not caring about her husband having a mistress, bringing the mistress home to do prostitution like this is also called making you happy, right?

At first, I thought that my husband and she would continue making love in the study room like yesterday, so I went to his bedroom to get things and take a shower there. Unexpectedly, when I had just finished taking a shower, before I could put my clothes back on, the bathroom door was suddenly pushed open.

Honestly, at that time, I just wished the one who opened the door was my husband's mistress, but...God seems to hate me...so, the person standing outside was not her. I am my husband.

"A!!!".

Ever since I was a child, I have never had a boyfriend, and I have never been seen by the opposite sex with my naked body, so at that time I was so scared that I couldn't think or hide anything. , but still screaming like a pupae.

He was equally surprised as I was, his eyes were wide open, his whole body was frozen like a statue, not moving.

Horrible scene unspeakable!

While we were staring at each other like that, his mistress ran over and asked eagerly:

"Hey, what happened?"

At this time, Geoffrey Derek was startled to regain his senses, he looked away in confusion, then closed the door with a loud bang, and replied:

"Nothing"

When the two of them were gone, my heart was still racing in my chest. Normally, husband and wife seeing each other's bodies is not too much, but my relationship with him is not like that. Obviously our marriage is just a transaction of exchange, nothing more.

Sad to say: I'm twenty-six years old, still a virgin. Married... still a virgin!!!

As soon as I got dressed, I immediately ran into the other woman. She stood with her arms crossed against the opposite wall, between her fingers holding a nearly burned cigarette, probably waiting for me for a while.

"Cheap thing"

I didn't pay any attention to her, pretended I didn't hear anything, quietly walked away. Only, after taking two steps, she grabbed my arm and pulled me back.

"You don't think being married to him makes you cocky. He's mine, just touch me, do you understand?"

"Do I care?"

"You..."

She rolled her eyes and was about to grind her teeth to continue cursing when a voice came from the next room:

"Winifred Xavi"

Hearing Geoffrey Derek call out to me, Winifred Xavia angrily shoved my arm away, the sour voice from earlier changed to a soft, watery voice:

"I'm here"

After saying that, she raised her hand to scratch herself in the face, using such force that the scratches immediately started to bleed. Ten seconds later, Geoffrey Derek opened the door and entered the room, and as he approached us, Winifred Xavia's tears were streaming down his face.

"Brother..". She pretended to cover her face with one hand, her eyes red as she looked at Geoffrey Derek.

"What is up?"

"It's okay, because I... I'm standing in front of her, catching her eyes"

Hearing her say that, he narrowed his eyes and turned to look at me, although he didn't say anything from the beginning to the end, but his eyes were filled with incomprehensible rays. This scene I have read many times in romance novels, so I decided to choose not to explain anything, but just quietly left, when I had just walked a few steps I heard Winifred Xavia crying and crying and saying to her husband:

"Don't be angry, it's all on me, not her. Now I'll pay you back, okay?"