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Chapter 11
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Marriage for a Deal Chapter 12
ACEIA'S POV"Let me capture a picture of you, so now give me a pose," I said with a menacing smile.As his initial smile faded and he promptly shook his head, a subtle understanding passed between us—I could sense that taking pictures wasn't his forte. He seemed to embody a certain humility, a reluctance to bask in the limelight of vanity. Even on his phone, images showcasing his face were a rarity, outnumbered by the abundance of pure landscapes and scenery."Oh, why resist, Hudson? My camera loves capturing the elusive side of you," I playfully teased, trying to coax him into the impromptu photoshoot."I'm fine with no pictures, Ace. Let's just enjoy the scenery now that we're done taking your pictures."Despite his protest, I couldn't resist the allure of freezing moments in time. As he spoke, I continued to click away on my cell phone, each snapshot capturing a fraction of the essence that made him uniquely Hudson. He attempted to stop me, futilely covering the camera, but I manage
Marriage for a Deal Chapter 13
ACEIA'S POVWhen the next day finally arrived, we were looking forward to a full day of diving activities. A full day of thrilling activities, including undersea exploration, was promised by the schedule. The chef and butler were there for us when we stepped onto the yacht, ready to serve us. The ship transformed breakfast and lunch into luxurious activities that set the stage for an extravagant day.For dinner, we opted for simplicity, choosing to dine at the nearest restaurant on the idyllic island."What do you want to eat?" Hudson's inquiry jolted me from my senses, his voice a gentle wake-up call to the present moment.With a smile, I replied, "It's up to you. Surprise me.""Alright." Hudson perused the menu, his thoughtful gaze eventually lifting to signal the waiter.As I listened to the exchange between Hudson and the waiter, a curious realization dawned – each item he ordered seamlessly complemented my favorite dishes. It was a subtle acknowledgment of the nuances that few peo
Marriage for a Deal Chapter 14
ACEIA'S POVHudson's gaze collided with mine, and the unfolding realization etched across his face hinted at the tangible waves of anger emanating from me. Internally seething, I found myself incredulous at his audacity to engage with another woman in my absence. Though devoid of romantic sentiments, there existed an unspoken understanding—a boundary of respect that I had expected not to be transgressed."Of course, we can extend our stay here if that's your preference, but..." Hudson's attempt to offer an explanation faltered under the intensity of my glare.Maintaining a polite smile, I interjected, "But? So, you're not interested in spending more time with me? I'm not prone to violence, but I can certainly be menacing."As Hudson visibly gulped, his eyes darted nervously between me and Vinice, who stood as an unwitting spectator to this unfolding drama. "Sorry, I'm busy. Perhaps some other time," he stammered, attempting to salvage the conversation."Maybe never?" I turned my sweet
Marriage for a Deal Chapter 15
ACEIA’S POVI gazed into Hudson's eyes, grappling with the realization that his heart might still be entwined with the woman he met 16 years ago. "The woman he met 16 years ago? So, she's the only one who has held his heart all this time? Then why did she agree to marry me? Does that mean she doesn't reciprocate his feelings?" My mind buzzed with questions, anxiety gripping me as I navigated the tumultuous sea of emotions.Desperation seeped into my voice as I mustered the courage to inquire further. "Does that woman not feel the same way about him?" My words hung in the air, aching with the uncertainty that clouded my newfound reality. I turned to Hudson, struggling to conceal the insecurity clawing at my insides.His eyes, once a refuge, now seemed to harbor secrets. I ventured to probe deeper, my voice faltering with each word. "Is she the reason you carry a piece of the past with you every day?" I felt a pang of vulnerability, my heart exposed to the possibility that I might be a m
Marriage for a Deal Chapter 16
ACEIA'S POVAfter a blissful two weeks of vacation, we found ourselves back in New York because of Hudson's mounting responsibilities. Surprisingly, the international escapade had provided an unexpected buffer, allowing me the space to adapt to my surroundings in ways I hadn't anticipated.As the first rays of morning painted the sky, I awoke at 6 AM, only to discover an empty space beside me—a telltale sign that Hudson had risen earlier and vanished into the tasks that awaited him.The notion to explore his walk-in closet struck me—a spontaneous decision that led to me donning Hudson's polo long sleeve without a second thought. The fabric enveloped me, carrying a sense of familiarity that transcended mere clothing.The enticing aroma of breakfast beckoned, pulling me toward the kitchen. The living room remained deserted, so I navigated my way to where the source of the delicious scent emanated. A subtle curiosity lingered—could Hudson, in fact, cook?"Morning!" Hudson greeted me as I
Marriage for a Deal Chapter 17
ACEIA'S POVHudson dropped me off at the busy mall, making sure it was convenient for me. Later, he arranged for the family driver to be ready to take me home after my errands. I sighed, feeling a bit restricted because I couldn't spontaneously hang out with friends, even though Hudson worries about them.In the mall, I enjoyed using Hudson's black card since I didn't have my own money. I went to a home decor store and picked things for our new house that matched the vibe.I chuckled at myself because I never thought I could do these things alone. In the past, my mom's secretary took care of everything, from basic grocery shopping to getting fancy stuff.Pleased with my purchases, I realize it's time to tackle grocery shopping independently, wanting to show Hudson my capability. With this goal in mind, I carefully select foods essential to our home.After wrapping up my tasks, it's past 3, and I decide to unwind at the nearest cafe. I delegate the handling of my purchases to the driver
Marriage for a Deal Chapter 18
ACEIA'S POVI stirred, feeling as if I'd been through a rough encounter. When I opened my eyes, a blush crept up my cheeks as I observed my tangled position with Hudson.His arm encircled my waist, his head nestled in the curve of my neck, and one of his legs rested on my thighs. The pulsing presence of his manhood, fully awake and alert, left me acknowledging the existence of a morning erection. Good Lord.While we'd shared a bed for three days now, waking up in this intimate manner was a first. Perhaps Hudson believed our relationship had improved, especially after he generously gave me ice cream the night before.Admit it, you enjoy this. The little voice in my mind suggested.Hudson groaned, tightening his embrace, and his lips found their way to my neck, causing a ticklish sensation.A flutter danced in my chest when his hand slipped beneath my blouse, venturing toward my chest. I should have protested or raised my voice, but instead, I found myself strangely liking it, yearning f
Marriage for a Deal Chapter 19
HUDSON'S POVI found myself changing the bedsheet, determined to get rid of the stubborn stain from the night before, as Aceia suggested. With a grin stretching from ear to ear, I swapped the old sheet for a fresh one, reveling in the satisfying feeling of a clean bed.Suddenly, a loud shriek echoed through the air, jolting me out of my contentment. "What the..." I rushed towards the source of the scream.Pushing open the bathroom door, I discovered Aceia perched on the bowl, visibly in pain and distress."What happened?" I kneeled down, aligning our faces. "Why are you screaming?"Her eyes shot me a sharp look. "I hate you!" she yelled. "You should have told me it hurts when I pee! It didn't hurt earlier, but now it hurts. I hate you, Hudson! My cat is in pain!"I blinked. "C-Cat?""Vagina! You idiot!" Aceia seized my shoulder, squeezing it tightly. "Darn it! Hudson, it hurts. We've done it before, so why does it still hurt?”I felt a surge of frustration, observing the pain etched on
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