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190. LIFE WITH HIM

Author: Tema G.M
last update Last Updated: 2026-03-02 03:40:26

Ryan had torn the bottom half of my dress, leaving it mid-thigh. On our way back, I had seen a club and pointed. Ryan had waited for his Mexican team and they had given a green light.

I walked barefoot, damp, and dripping, droplets still falling from my hair. That still hadn’t stopped me from dancing my ass off in the midst of everyone, the music pumping me like a drug. Arms in the air, dancing my heart out. My husband watched me a foot away, barefoot, guards around us. It felt like only he an
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  • HIS SECRET WIFE   192. MRS BOSS

    I shook the shock off and turned, dashing to unpack my work bag, which had been placed on the desk. I turned it on, logged into the desktop, then extended my laptop screen to the computer, using the computer’s webcam to jump into the meeting.With no time to eat, I went starving. We dived right in, forgetting about food as soon as I was engulfed into the meeting, talking numbers, and planning. Two hours later, I was waving them bye, my next meeting in twenty minutes. I rushed to the coffee station, made myself hot chocolate, and was sad about the pastries cooling down but I did not waste time literally swallowing them fast so I could go check on Ryan. I wanted to see him in an office setting. Was he as goofy, or was he deadly? I swallowed the food down, leaving the hot chocolate halfway because I got too impatient. I took a side plate, carefully picking a few pastries for the love of my life, then I rushed to the door. When I walked out of the office, phone in hand, Matteo followe

  • HIS SECRET WIFE   191. PARTNER IN STRIDE

    A memory of me mumbling something as arms scooped me up drifted through. The scent of Ryan made me relax then darkness. Soon, I felt myself rocking then the sound of a plane, logging it in my brain as our jet. I opened my eyes at some point, the sky dark, lights all over, us walking up the steps of the jet. It felt like a second ago when he had left, so fatigued, so exhausted. I held on tighter and snuggled into my husband but aware now and again of my surroundings. Soon, he was lowering me down again before he slid next to me and pulled me to his body. The lights went out only to be stirred awake way too soon. “No,” I mumbled out, fighting the release from sleep but it soon was clear that I was not being given a choice on that. My eyes fluttered open, heavy, and red. It felt like a crime waking up. “Sorry beautiful fairy, left it to the last second.” Even the sound made my head throb even more. I forced myself to stare Ryan’s way and he was fully dressed in a suit, ready to bounce

  • HIS SECRET WIFE   190. LIFE WITH HIM

    Ryan had torn the bottom half of my dress, leaving it mid-thigh. On our way back, I had seen a club and pointed. Ryan had waited for his Mexican team and they had given a green light. I walked barefoot, damp, and dripping, droplets still falling from my hair. That still hadn’t stopped me from dancing my ass off in the midst of everyone, the music pumping me like a drug. Arms in the air, dancing my heart out. My husband watched me a foot away, barefoot, guards around us. It felt like only he and I existed in the world, eyes on him as I danced for him. I watched myself become the sole star in his universe, watched him cling to me with his eyes like the moon to the earth. He just stood and watched for some time before his arms sat on my waist. We danced together for what seemed like eternity, and I could have gone on for centuries. Skin sandy and salty, eyes burning red but none of that mattered. I wasn’t Neria, the thick, reserved girl. I was his little fairy, wild and tamed by him. I

  • HIS SECRET WIFE   189. STARRY NIGHTS

    We spent half the flight making out and the other half just staring at each other with longing and waning eyes. Hands could not stray from the other, always touching even when he got call after call. I did not mind, I was sated with just staring at him. I took a few pictures, not for my socials but to stare at when I miss him which was probably my every waking hour.Nothing would hurt more than losing this man. He was the air I breathe. He pushed forward, seeing me stare so intensely at him. He cut the call mid talk and scooped me back in his arms to kiss me hard. The jet landed one and a half hours later. Ryan took my hand and led me to the train of cars waiting for us. I stared out, watching the city lights with darkness having taken root. It was gorgeous, like a child at Disney, staring at everything and anything. When I looked back at Ryan he seemed amused watching me. I punched his side before going back to staring out. He wrapped his arms around me and leaned his chin on my sh

  • HIS SECRET WIFE   188. HIS FIRSTS

    Time had never moved so slowly. I checked it every other second, huffing each time. When I finished the last meeting I shot up straight. I had slowly been packing my bag during the meeting. Sena knew so she just smiled as I literally marched out, short of running. I got home to find my bags already packed. My feet carried me to the room where I quickly discarded my clothes and hopped in the shower. I scrubbed every inch of my body, using oils and heavily smelling products. When done, I smelt like a flower after blooming, my skin moist and glistening. I moisturized as I swayed my hips and lowly sang to the song that I was playing on my phone. I turned with a scream lodged in my throat, only to let out a breath, a relieved laugh escaping me.“Scared me,”Ryan pushed up from the door frame where he had been leaning. He closed the gap between us. He took my arm and spun me around. I found myself being waltzed around the room while staring into his eyes. I followed his lead as we went r

  • HIS SECRET WIFE   187. HIS EVERYTHING

    It was that soft smile on his face and chuckles that would come now and again that shocked me even more. It seemed I was the only one traumatized. All the tape finally fell off from Ryan’s hair after I had rubbed so much oil into his oil and massaged until the glue lost its grip on his hair. “You seem to have enjoyed that,” I said bitterly. Ryan’s head snapped to me and he could not help the chuckle, “Hendrix outdid himself.” Ryan finally confessed with a wide smile, nodding his head in approval. Now, I wished to know what he had done to Hendrix in those five times.“How did he even get you here? I thought you were in Italy.” “I am meeting his wife tomorrow. I flew in to surprise you, but ended up being the one surprised.” “Oohh, that’s nice. She agreed to help?” Ryan nodded his head. “See, she isn’t that bad.” I chirped in.His face turned into a scowl, making me laugh as I grabbed a towel to wipe as much of the oil as I could from his hair. “I am sorry Hendrix dragged you in

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