The elevator dinged, and I almost flinched. We walked down the hallway to our hotel room, and a couple was walking down the hallway. They paid no mind to us, and they were in their own little world. Dexter opened the door, and as I entered, I was welcomed with a sensual song playing. I stopped in my tracks, and Dexter let out a manly laugh, standing behind me with his hands on my shoulders. He wrapped his arms around me, taking me inside the room. We got inside the room, and the music got a bit louder, the red lights were a bit dim, and on the bed were rose petals in a love shape, and scented candles were lit on the floor. The air was very sensual, smelt sensual and felt sensual. Dexter led me to the balcony, and the jacuzzi was bubbling, with two wine glasses on the floor and a bottle of wine. “Let’s take a swim and have a drink,” he whispered in my ear, and I smiled, nodding my head. I loved how he wasn’t jumping into it; he was taking his time. “There is a bikini set in the rest
Aurora POVThe day passed by quickly; Dexter and I went shopping and did a bit of sightseeing. For a girl who wasn’t allowed to go anywhere, I was in awe, and I was amazed at everything I saw. The people, the calm weather, the buildings and the tower. It’s all so beautiful. Walking down the streets and just holding hands with my husband, flaunting my beautiful ring, it was beautiful. I absolutely adore how Dexter wasn’t popular here. We could do silly things, eat some street foods, and take pictures like normal couples. It was wholesome, and I enjoyed every bit of it. The car got dark, and Dexter dropped me off in a beauty salon. He booked an appointment for me and left. I already knew what was coming, and at first I was excited; I was like a child in a candy shop. They did a makeover, trimmed my nails, and gave me a good massage. There was no need to wax because I already did that a day before my wedding. There was not a single hair on my body except my hair, but the women gave me
Aurora POV“Aurora,” the deep voice said, followed by a small breeze on my face. I slowly opened my eyes, feeling so tired, and at first it was blurry, but soon my eyes cleared, and Dexter was looking at my face so closely. I shove his face off me gently, and he chuckled, holding my hand. “One would think you’re pregnant,” he said, and I slowly sat up, cleaning my eyes. I looked around, and we were still in the plane. After sleeping off in the car, I’ve been asleep all through. I did notice him removing my clothes and cleaning me up, but I was knocked out. “We are here?” I asked, and he chuckled. “Yes, we are about to land,” he said, standing up, and I noticed I was on a bed. This must be a private jet. “You own a jet?” I asked, looking at him, and he shook his head at me. “You are daydreaming,” he mumbled, carrying me up. He took me outside the room and placed me on a chair wearing my seat belt. I looked around me, and truly it was a private jet. It was luxurious. I looked outsi
Third-Person POVYour wedding day, the day that’s supposed to be the happiest day of your life, a day that’s memorable because you are walking down the aisle to meet the man you will love forever, the man you are going to swear your commitment to. It’s supposed to be an enjoyable day filled with family and friends, your now lawfully wedded husband, and so much dancing and joyous music, and fortunately, it was exactly how my wedding went. I have never been this happy. The wedding was private and in a private beach house. I was surrounded by people I loved and people who genuinely loved me. Unlike my first wedding, this one I was in total control. I get to pick my gown, the venue, colours, and the food. Dexter let me do whatever I wanted; he was with me all through, encouraging me and giving me ideas. He didn’t care what I picked; all he wanted was to finally claim me as his wife, but you know how women are, very indecisive. But after a few months of planning, I finally got my dream w
Aurora POV Dexter wrapped his arms around me, and Mr King walked towards us. He was smiling so brightly, and I knew I didn’t need to be worried about his permission. Well, technically he got us married in the first place, but now this is official. We are doing it the right way. I never thought about this; I assumed we were already married, and that was about it, but obviously, Dexter had other plans. “Welcome to the family officially, Aurora,” he said, smiling brightly. I left Dexter's arms, giving him a slight hug.“Thank you, Mr King,” I said, and he chuckled, patting my back. It was such a fatherly gesture. “We are family now; call me Julius,” he said, and I pulled back. “I will remember to do that,” I said, and he chuckled. He looked around at the guests who Dexter invited. “You know them?” He asked, curiously. I smiled. “That’s the Dr who helped me treat Dexter, my boss, Luca and my former co-workers. Those older ladies are my grandmother’s friends, and the younger couples
Dexter POVAfter seeing the letter, Aurora has kind of been lost in her thoughts. I knew she was curious; I was curious too. This is too much of a coincidence. But tonight was the night, and I wanted it to be perfect, so I need her to stop worrying about that."Why are we dressing up?" she asked, putting on the dress I got for her. I smiled."Because we have somewhere to go," I said, and she pouted."I thought we were here on a vacation?" she asked, and I kissed her pout."It won't take time. Let me zip you up," I said, and she nodded her head, turning around. I wanted us to match, so she is putting on an olive green dress. It is a short dress, reaching inches below her bum. The arm is an off-shoulder with a short round cape. Simple and classy. I wore a black suit with a tie matching her dress."We are matching," she said, looking at me. I chuckled."Which other way to tell everyone you are mine?" I asked, and she chuckled. I took her hand, making her seat on the bed then I wore the b