All Chapters of The Silent Wife: Chapter 71 - Chapter 77

Chapter 70: Our First NightJustin scooped me up bridal style, laughing when I squealed. “This part of the wedding never gets old,” he said.“You’re not putting me down, are you?” I teased, nuzzling into his neck.“Not until I’ve kissed every inch of my wife.”He laid me down gently on the edge of the massive bed—white sheets, soft pillows, and a view of the ocean just outside the glass balcony. But the only view I cared about was him—my husband, standing in front of me with his tie loosened, his shirt half unbuttoned, and eyes filled with nothing but hunger.He knelt down in front of me, slowly taking off my heels, kissing my ankles, my calves, the inside of my knees.“Justin...” I whispered, my voice already shaking.“I’m going to take my time with you tonight,” he murmured, looking up at me with eyes darkened by desire. “No interruptions. No deadlines. No more hiding.”His fingers moved to the zipper of my dress, slowly sliding it down as if unwrapping the most precious gift. He he

Chapter 72: No Rush“We’ll take it slow,” he promised. “Tonight is just us, no rush.”Her heart soared. The way he looked at her, with so much love and tenderness, made everything feel safe. She stood up, and he offered his hand. She took it, letting him pull her gently close.Slowly, Justin slid the thin straps of her silk nightgown off her shoulders, the fabric slipping down to pool at her feet. He took a moment to drink in the sight of her, the soft curve of her collarbone, the gentle rise and fall of her chest.“You’re breathtaking,” he murmured, cupping her face with both hands.Joanna’s breath hitched, and she reached up to run her fingers through his damp hair. “Justin…”He leaned in, pressing his forehead to hers. “I love you.”“I love you too,” she whispered, feeling the warmth of his words seep deep into her soul.Justin’s lips trailed from her forehead, down her cheek, and finally to the delicate curve of her neck. Joanna closed her eyes, surrendering to the sensation—the w

Chapter 74: A Life Built on LoveThe plane touched down with a soft thud, and Joanna felt a bittersweet flutter in her chest. The honeymoon was over, but the real adventure—their life together—was just beginning.Justin reached for her hand as they stepped off the plane, his fingers warm and reassuring around hers.“Ready for the next chapter, Babe?” he asked with a confident smile.Joanna nodded, squeezing his hand back. “With you? Always.”They made their way through the bustling airport, faces tired but glowing with the kind of happiness only fresh love could bring.Back home, the familiar sights of their city welcomed them—the honking cars, the chatter of people, the steady rhythm of everyday life.Their new apartment awaited, and as they unlocked the door together, a wave of excitement rushed through Joanna.“This is ours,” she whispered, her voice trembling with joy.Justin pulled her close, resting his forehead against hers. “Our home.”They spent the next few hours unpacking,

EndingOur honeymoon... Oh, how every touch, every kiss, every whispered word between us felt like the purest magic. The way you made me feel safe and desired all at once—it was like discovering a new language of love, one only we could speak. You held me so close, made me laugh, made me sigh, made me believe in forever. I still get lost in those memories when the world feels too heavy.And now, here we are. Building a life together, a home filled with laughter, love, and sometimes a bit of chaos—like when we try to cook and end up ordering takeout, or when our little one wakes us up in the middle of the night with the sweetest giggles and biggest messes. I cherish those moments because they remind me of how deeply intertwined our lives have become.Watching you as a father fills me with a kind of pride I never knew existed. The way you cradle our son in your arms, singing softly to calm him, or the way your eyes light up when he says his first words—it makes me fall in love with you