Thea’s Point of view

I’m not sure what kind of response I’ll have for him. My face was full of embarrassment as my body faced him and he could see the whole of it.

So, it came as no surprise to me when he dragged me up to the second floor, where our room was located. Because today is our honeymoon, there are no maids in the house, not even one. Craig said we couldn’t travel overseas because I wasn’t in good condition yet.

If I’m not well yet, why do they have to hurry up the wedding?

When we entered his room, he pulled me down, so I gave up my leg and knelt.

“Perhaps, if you suck me today, we won’t have sex because it’s obvious on your face that you don’t like what we’re doing.”

My cheeks flushed as I was not certain whether I should be glad about what was happening to us or not.

“Start now. Open your mouth.”

I did not adhere to his directions. I just sat around and kept my mouth closed. I can’t seem to get rid of the uneasy reaction I’m having to my face, but I can’t say that I’m dissatisfied with what’s going on.

“Why aren’t you moving? Don’t tell me you’ve forgotten how to swallow dick as well?” He brushed his cock with my lips.

I tasted and smelled it. In the end, I could do nothing but open my mouth because there was nothing I could do. We are married, and as his wife, it is my responsibility to provide him with everything he desires. And I’m certain that if we don’t keep doing what we’re doing now, sooner or later something similar will happen.

“Roll it in your saliva, but don’t suck it yet, because it is a normal habit that you must kiss it before you devour it.”

I obeyed what he said but didn’t let him know that I didn’t really know what to do.

“Now, get your mouth full.”

Either he has realized that I don’t really know how it is done, or perhaps I don’t satisfy him that much because he hasn’t stopped teaching me how to do it. It’s like if I’m a dog that must be taught how to do what I’m supposed to do.

“Hmmp!”

When he shoved his crotch up my throat, I was struggling to take a breath. My nails were nearly completely embedded in his legs, and my whole body was trembling, my eyes were becoming white, and I was ready to give up.

He grasped my firm breasts once again and didn’t let go until they were completely squeezed. “You have turned into a cock expert. You have the image of a baby that enjoys sucking on a pacifier.”

I couldn’t answer because his dick was still in my mouth. My throat aches, and I get a weird taste in my mouth. I think that is his liquid.

“If you do nothing but suck me. Why don’t you also play with your nipples?”

I know in my heart that I don’t agree with what he is ordering me to do, but still…

I let go of his legs and slid his penis back into my throat, where I began squeezing my nipples with my finger. The pressure in my body increased as if I were tinkering with the flames of sensory experience.

I don’t like this but…

“Oooh…!”

“Wow, what a beautiful view. Deep throat me more.”

Every time I tickle my nipples, my lower part throbs, and it pulsates for reasons that I am unable to determine. He treated me as if I were a slave.

Every time he thrusts his cock down my throat, it becomes hotter and larger. If it manages to go inside my pussy… I might go crazy.

And pinching my nipples isn’t enough.

I dropped one hand and began massaging my clitoris.

I want to touch it.

No. I need to touch it. It’s aching.

I couldn’t calm myself down.

I don’t give a second thought to his reaction considering he is bound to see me.

I’m sucking him and masturbating my pussy at the same time.

It feels amazing, yet I’m humiliated by what I’m doing right now because I have no control over my body. I honestly want to burst into tears.

“I only advised you to play with your nipples. Why are you diddling yourself now? Hmm?” He immediately grabs my head and shoves his cock into my throat with a great effort.

Because it is pushing on my neck, there are tears accumulating on the side of my eye that I cannot wipe away.

“I’ve noticed that every time I am rough with you, you get more turned on.” He grinned and snatched my hair in front. “Open up. I’m going to shoot my loads inside your fucking mouth.”

“Oh… Anyway, go on. Make yourself cum with your fingers. I also want you to cum while I ejaculate inside your mouth.”

He stood and watched me put my two fingers into my hole, and I could already feel the hot and thick sperm streaming into my mouth before I even started fingering myself. The stuff that surrounded my tongue had the consistency of jelly.

“Damn!” He groaned.

Even though he finished ejaculating, I still didn’t remove his cock from my mouth.

“That is right. You suck every drop of water into my penis and balls.”

When I swallowed everything and removed my mouth—I suddenly fell to the floor.

“Did you swallow it?”

I nodded my head and lay down on the floor.

“That is enough for today. There are still a lot of days left for us. After you wake up, I will give you something.”

Because I had just closed my eyes, I was no longer able to comprehend what he was saying.

I’m not sure what he will give me, but I’m interested in finding out and seeing if he’s serious.

Nevertheless, before I could fully drift off, I felt him raise me up and I touched the soft bed under my feet.

Thea’s Point of view

I just woke up with a strong hand traveling down my tummy and the cold aircon wrapping around my body. When I cautiously opened my eyes, I found the gentleman peacefully sleeping next to me.

“Mmm…” He shifted a bit then hugged my stomach again.

I peeked outside and observed that it was a little dark. I didn’t realize that we slept that long.

I stopped moving as I recalled what had happened to the two of us earlier. I know it’s not the first time I’ve done that, but because I don’t remember anything, I feel like quadrupling the humiliation.

The moment I tried to withdraw his hand away from my torso so that I could get up and take a shower, since my body was still sticky, I was prevented from doing so by his suddenly waking up and pulling me further closer to him till there was no room between us.

“Where are you going?”

“I’m going to have to take a shower…” Because my voice was muffled, the sound of the air conditioner drowned out my words.

He was able to loosen my waist, which saved me from experiencing any more complications. Once my foot touched the floor, he gently pulled my arm again, forcing me to return to my lying position.

“Before you go, I will give you something.”

He was the first to come down while he was not wearing anything. Fortunately, the room was dark so I couldn’t see his whole body. However, I can see his shadow and the way his “army” swings in the dark. He walked over to the large white clothing cabinet while the two of us were just quiet.

He rummaged through the inside of his apparel and then he got dressed. In preparation for walking back, he switched on the light, and I was able to see the two phones he was carrying. He placed them in front of me, but I did not accept them. The distinction between the two phones, on the other hand, is unmistakable.

The white color has a lot of dried patches and broken screen, whilst the black color is brand new.

“Take those, please. The white phone is your old phone, and the black phone is your new phone. I’ve already saved my phone number there so that if I’m at the office and you need me, you can simply contact me.”

I accepted the cell phone from him and when he was about to turn around, I pulled him back to his position.

“Can you tell me who you truly are?”

“What do you mean?” He responded by asking me a question too. “Of course, I am your husband.”

“I get that, but… why isn’t that what my heart and mind are telling me? I -I feel… I’m not familiar with you. The way I feel towards you is… “ The moment I looked at him and saw his sorrowful eyes, I knew I couldn’t say anything else.

Because I was still seated on the bed and my feet were resting on the bitterly cold floor, he knelt in front of me and kissed the back of my hand. He leaned on my knees as if he were praying. There was a blanket draped across my body, so he couldn’t see my bare chest and shoulders.

“Thea… Sorry if you are confused and you feel like I am betraying you, but please give me some time.” I couldn’t understand what he was saying since he was simply bending down and holding my hands. “Give me a little more time…”

“What do you mean---?”

When he pulled my head back and kissed me on the forehead, I couldn’t complete what I was about to say. He pushed our foreheads together and then talked while our noses were near one another. “Just put your trust in me. All you must do is put your hope in me, please…”

I didn’t say anything, just nodded. Even though I had some reservations in my heart, someone told me that I should trust him.

“Take a bath, and I’ll make your dinner,” he said as he rose and kissed me on the lips once again.

I sat there and watched him go away until the door closed. I immediately went to the bathroom, carrying the old phone with me.

All I did was fill the bathtub with water and then lie down in it, staring at my cell phone. It seems to be brand new on the outside, but the dirt and shattered screen give it the appearance of an ancient vibe.

I attempted to open it, but the battery seemed to be down. When I was ready to give up, I tried it a second time and nearly jumped for joy when it opened. However, I was under the impression that I might uncover something here, but I soon realized that about half of the screen had turned black and that the password was still required.

In the end, I did nothing except sit back and let it all go. I just took a shower and soaked in water for almost an hour.

I just went downstairs when my stomach grumbled.

As I was heading down the stairs, I became conscious of the total quiet that pervaded the place. Because the lights are on, it is not frightening to look at.

I peeked into the kitchen, but Craig wasn’t there. I looked again in the living room, but he was still not there.

I walked outside to search for him when I became certain that I couldn’t locate him anymore. As soon as I went out the door, the brisk breeze wrapped around me, and I couldn’t help but listen to the insects buzzing around me.

After a period had passed and I had not been able to find Craig, I returned to the area of the second garden at the back of their house.

But my body almost stiffened when I heard his voice and what he said to whom he was talking to.

“No need to fret; I’ll keep it a secret from her.”

Thea’s Point of view

My body turned frozen in a few seconds before I decided to run. But before I could get away, I accidentally hit the vase with my foot, causing a loud thud on the ground.

When I saw that he had discontinued the phone call, I disregarded the shattered vase and dashed inside the house.

Nevertheless, before I could finally enter, I could not continue my walk when someone spoke behind me.

“Why are you outside?”

My pulse gets faster. I attempted a smile, but it seemed tense. I’m certain he would detect my anxiousness.

“I took a stroll around the neighborhood. I want to get comfortable with it since I’ll be living here from now on,” I laughed, but it was clearly uneasy.

He scrutinized my face in close detail. His eyes narrowed, which terrified me, since he may have discovered what I witnessed.

“Why are you pale? Are you alright? Do you continue to get a headache?” He wiped the sweat from my eyes and caressed my forehead.

I stared intently at him because I was uncomfortable with this treatment.

He took his hands away from my face while I averted his eyes. As soon as he saw I was hesitant, he hastily removed his hands.

“Oh.”

I gave him an apologetic look, but all he did in response was grin and tousle my hair. Did he like playing with my hair prior to my memory loss?

“Our dinner is now ready. Eat before it gets cold,” he grabbed my waist and assisted me one more. I would have removed his hand from me, but he spoke up.

“You are pale; you may fall. Please, this one alone, let me.”

Russian Pork Chops with Potatoes in Sour Cream Sauce were presented as the main course. Craig discreetly chopped his pork, following which he switched our plates.

“Why?” I asked. He doesn’t need to do this.

He didn’t say anything and just carried on with what he was doing. No one talked to us. I watched him and thought about what I had heard earlier.

“Thank you,” I couldn’t help but express my gratitude.

He came to a complete halt, and he was about to turn to look at me when his cell phone rang loudly on the dinner table.

Until the phone stopped, he looked at it in silence for a long time. He was just about to start putting the food on his plate when the phone went on again.

I took a deep breath before speaking.

“Why aren’t you answering that? I’m guessing you didn’t try to cheat, did you?” I triggered.

He clenched his teeth before picking up the phone and answering the call. I had a smile on my face. That demonstrates how powerful the term wife is.

“What?” he said on the phone, his voice firm.

A long, deep sigh came from him as he tightly closed his eyes. He rose to his feet and placed his hand over the phone’s speaker.

When he was about to come out of the kitchen, I asked. But my eyes still looked straight at where he was sitting earlier, “How important is that and why do you still need to get out?”

I proceeded to chew my meal as a means of showing that it didn’t disturb me.

“I’m sorry, but it’s a really important matter. Let’s talk after I answer this. Eat your dinner.”

He strolled out the door without a word.

I finished eating, but he still did not come back, so I went upstairs and entered the bedroom. I had fallen asleep while waiting for him, completely unaware of it.

When I felt someone kiss my forehead and caress my face, I cautiously opened my eyes.

“You’re back, what did you talk about and did it take you so long?” My question faded. Well, perhaps because I got tired easily and drowsy.

“It was only an old classmate and we chatted about business,” he said as he caressed my hair and cheeks, “did you wait for me?”

“Uh-hmm.”

My attention was drawn to him by his little chuckle, yet there was a tinge of melancholy in the air till I was fully asleep.

When the sun’s rays reached my face, I sprang out of bed. Craig was having coffee on the balcony of the room and reading a newspaper when I got up. It seems to me like I am quite familiar with him when I look at him from a distance.

When he placed the newspaper down, our gazes locked on one another.

He waved at me and motioned with his hands for me to come closer to him. I walked through the glass door and took a seat in front of him.

“Good morning, honey,” he said as he welcomed me with a mischievous grin.

“H-Honey? A-aren’t you getting chills from what you’re saying?” I stroked the sides of my two arms, as though the skin hair on my arms were rising. My back, neck, and head were all scorching from the heat, and he simply broke into laughing.

“Anyway, we need to go to the store so you can pick out a nightgown for later,” he said with a serious expression on his face once he stopped laughing.

“For what?”

“ A Corporate Appreciation Event will be held later in the year. They extended an invitation to all company owners to attend. If you don’t want to and you still aren’t able to, we can put them on notice.” He clasped my hand as he took it in his.

I spaced out for a long time and it occurred to me that perhaps someone could help me recover my memory.

It was precisely eight o’clock in the evening when we arrived at the event.

“Does it stand to reason that the disagreement over Mason and who would succeed the Paragon Corporation was the root cause of your accident, Miss Thea?”

As soon as we got out of the vehicle, a swarm of paparazzi swarmed around us and snapped shots of us. There were other reporters there who wanted to know what had happened to me. Craig threw his arm around my waist as I turned my attention back to the reporter who had piqued my interest in the first place.

Paragon Corporation is my company and why is he connecting it to my accident? And why is my brother’s name involved with that issue?