Alle Kapitel von Irresistible Boss: Succumbing to Your Touch: Kapitel 1111 – Kapitel 1120

Melissa’s POVMy day was turning out to be more than special, prepared down to every detail by the amazing friends I had. Right after lunch, I received another basket from Fernando, with another sweet card saying: "I know you're nervous. And since it seems I can't be there to hug you and calm you down, eat a little chocolate; I know that calms you down too. It's almost time, are you ready to say yes to me? I love you, Melissa!""Oh my God, my prince is so sweet!" I unwrapped the chocolate basket and started digging in, offering some to the girls while I chewed on a walnut bonbon.But after the chocolate moment, the chaos of brushes and makeup tools began. Hairdressers and makeup artists invaded Lexie's house, and soon we were all in satin robes going through the beautification process. To say I was anxious would be an understatement; I was bubbling over, about to explode like a bomb from nerves. But the girls had everything under control, and Mini-me, even with rollers in her hair, rob

Melissa’s POVI was nervous, so nervous that the cascading bouquet of white orchids interspersed with green leaves I was holding shook slightly from the tremor in my hand. My father looked at me, placed his hand over mine resting on his arm, and smiled, that smile he gave me in moments when I needed calm. The music changed, I took a deep breath and began to walk, one step at a time toward my happiness.Suddenly, the only thing my eyes could see was my fiancé, standing at the altar, smiling and crying at the same time, dressed in a medium gray three-piece suit like it was his shining armor. Everything else around disappeared for me, because only he mattered. All I felt was that love, which had accompanied me my whole life and grew bigger and more solid every day. I smiled at him, feeling so much love that it seemed to overflow and flow from my smile to his heart.When I was almost at the altar, that gazebo that had held his promise for so long, he took the remaining steps toward me and

Melissa’s POVMy wedding party was beautiful, just the way I had always dreamed, like a fairytale ball! Even the drama that Henry made when I announced my replacement had been exactly as I predicted. But I was keeping an eye on one more thing, actually two, right at the back of the hall.Eva was sitting at one end of the bar and Joe Michael was standing at the other, both alone. He had just dismissed a girl from the office and Eva was looking at her watch as if thinking about leaving. I left Fernando with the guys for a minute and went over to Joe Michael."They say you're perfect," I said as I approached, and he smiled."Don't believe everything you hear, Mrs. Molina!" He smiled."Oh, how I love being called that!" I gave him a big smile, and he laughed. "Why are you so alone?""Don't take this the wrong way, your party is beautiful, but I don't really like weddings." He took another sip of whiskey."I knew it, you're not perfect!" I joked, and he laughed."Oh, I don't know, it seems

Fernando’s POVThe wedding had truly been an event of "Melissa proportions", she never did anything halfway, much less haphazardly, so for her own wedding, she had outdone herself, of course, with the help of her friends who would do anything for her and were very anxious for this wedding too. The party was fun and everything was perfect.Nothing had gone wrong and that made me anxious, because I had planned the wedding night and honeymoon alone, relying on my friends' help to put some things into practice, like the car we came in, which Patrick had arranged. So during the drive to the hotel, my anxiety turned into nervousness, because I had prepared everything for her and wanted her to like it and feel very loved and special, because she was.But when I locked the chalet door, the nervousness I felt disappeared, I was crazy about this woman and, more than ever, I knew exactly what to do with her. So I approached and hugged her waist."Finally alone and married, little bee! You're now

Melissa’s POVI woke up feeling like I was still dreaming. I smelled cappuccino right under my nose and opened my eyes to see Fernando's smile in front of me, holding a large steaming mug containing my favorite drink."I was going to wake you with a kiss. Could you close your eyes and let me do what I had planned?" He placed the mug on the bedside table, laughing when I closed my eyes. "That's better."He leaned in and gave me one of those gentle, tender kisses, where lips press together and tongues move slowly inside mouths, those kisses that couples share when they reunite after time apart, the ones that even make that little sound, like a "smack". I loved this kind of kiss.But before he could pull away, I held him by the neck and pulled him back to my mouth. He ended up lying down beside me and kissing me some more, while his hand held my bottom, keeping me pressed tight against him."Good morning, my love! I could do this all day," he spoke while still leaving little kisses on my