Arranged Marriage: To Hear Your Voice - 212 The King's Stubborn Queen
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212 The King's Stubborn Queen

Was this man really like this to her or is it just for show? He has a strong body. He stood and prepare the ingredients.

"Name your food."

"Pancakes three layers with blue berries." He open the fridge and found a basket of frozen blue berries. "It looks fresh." She peek on it.

"It's from Europe." He patted her head.

His phone started ringing and he reach the earpiece and answer it.

"Lawson." He pour the ready to make pancake just add water and put extra egg on it and cheese just like she wanted. How does he know this? Well, crazy fact is she's married to him for a year. "I don't want to accept breakfast meetings, Oliver. I have to leave the office at exactly six. Okay, hmm… do it. Thank you." He click his earpiece and continued making her pancakes.

Soon, she smell the famis.h.i.+ng pancakes as soon as he put it on the pan. He then flip it after. She was amaze. Is there such a man that could cook like this? Looking all s.e.xy in an ap.r.o.n? She reach the tablet nearby and open it since there's no pa.s.s code. She started swiping on the gallery. It was all his photos topless and their photos together in bed with a satin sheet around their body.

Well, maybe her life back then wasn't that bad. She look happy in the photo. Genuine. There's a video of their wedding footage. She watch it with a very good background music. She was indeed married and she look happy. Her eyes widens on the wedding gown full of diamonds. Real diamonds. She look at him who is busy with his pancakes.

Then there's a footage on the launching. She's wearing a red gown with gems. Real gems. How could he spoil her with gems? She stop when he put a gla.s.s of milk in front of her. She's busy watching not realizing that her food is already in front of her well plated. He slice on the layers and feed her.

"I—I can do that."

"I didn't accept any breakfast meeting so I can do this."

She enjoy the nice breakfast like she's use to it. Then he waited for him to finish bathing before taking her turn. She took a long time and by the time she got out, she found him standing wearing a long sleeve b.u.t.toned s.h.i.+rt and a trousers. He look at her intensely. She felt it—like she was getting intense herself. Her blood rushes to her G.o.ddess. She turn back and went immediately to the walk in closet.

She started choosing her clothes. She suddenly stop when Gabriel walk behind her and hold her arms. She froze and he face her in the mirror.

"I want you to remember our love making." He murmur in her ear. He open her robe slowly that shows her b.r.e.a.s.t.s and then her stomach until she was totally nude in front of the mirror.

"Gabriel." She mutter. He reach her down there and ma.s.sage her little bud. She gasped and close her legs.

"Open it." He grumble as he kisses her neck. Gabriel raise her left leg and put it on the Hollister stool of her dresser. His fingers played her well inside until her own juices covers his fingers. He didn't stop until she squirted.

He hold her and suck his fingers. Sabrina was too surprised and too embarra.s.sed by what happened. She smack his chest. How could he do it and made her watch how he finger her? d.a.m.n, she has never seen anything lewd in her life but maybe she had but she forgot it all.

"Where are you planning to go?" He asked when he saw the peach dress that she pick.

"Mall." She said. And grab her panties. "Don't do that again!" She scold him. He chuckle and scoop her cheek with the hand that he uses to please her. It smell her.

"I miss how you smell. I am losing patience my love. So you have to be ready anytime, okay?" she bit her lower lip. "And about the mall, ride with me and I'll drop you off. Lots of body guards will accompany you. You have to behave and not let them loose you."

"That's too much. I only want to have a look around." She pouted.

"Now, don't be stubborn. You will make me really mad. What you did make me almost loose you… so if you don't want me to go mad and punish everyone—stop being stubborn." He sound like a father scolding his daughter.

"Okay." She grumble.

"That's a good girl."