WIDOW IN MY BED

Amanda was still peacefully asleep in her bed. The woman was not disturbed at all when her husband sat next to her, focusing in front of the laptop at 3 a. m. Once in a while, Matt stroked Amanda’s hair and kissed Amanda’s forehead in a fit of rage. It continued like that until the sun’s light began to penetrate from behind the cracks of the silk curtain.

Matt’s side of the bed last night was empty, now talking from behind the phone in the backyard of the Howard family’s mansion, keeping the condition of Amanda’s parents to stay there for a year – because of the mess, she forgot today was Valentine’s Day. However, Amanda doesn’t seem to care much about it.

Luckily, as soon as he finished work, Matt saw some headline news. He immediately came to his senses and immediately came up with an idea. So this time, the Big Boss ordered a heart-shaped cake with brown and strawberry toppings and prepared a gift box for his wife. After preparing for the surprise, Matt went into the bathroom to wash up and woke up Amanda, who was still asleep.

Strolling, the tanned man supported his favourite. Then he began kissing Amanda’s white cheeks repeatedly until the beautiful one was piqued. Those brown eyes were rubbing slowly while Matt was still kissing her.

This time,, it moved on the crane’s neck area, jaw to ears, and and then the handsome boss whispered softly.

“Good morning, my beautiful wife.”

Amanda, who was not fully conscious of responding with a smile, opened her eyes and kissed her husband’s two cheeks alternately. Amanda could smell the scent of expensive soap coming out of his handsome body, as well as the intoxicating perfume bvlgari, before finally wiping the cheek area with her warm palms.

“Morning too, handsome. What’s up? You need morning sex, hm?” Amanda’s frontal speech destroyed the romantic moment she was trying to create.

“Your words are too vulgar, Babe. It’s still early in the morning.”

“What’s wrong with that? Usually, you ask for morning sex,” see now, Amanda’s face has shown a mocking smile.

And Matt couldn’t help but think, even if he did, considering her husband’s a walking hormone bag. How can Amanda not be suspicious? But… Never mind, Matt’s frustrated to be suspected like this.

“It’s true, but it doesn’t mean that I’m like this. It means it needs sex.” Matt explained.

“Oh, so don’t want to?” Amanda even teased him on purpose. This isn’t really a genuine offer.

“Yes, of course I do!” Matt slipped. Then, a slow clench made Amanda hold her laughter. “But… Today is Valentine’s Day, don’t you remember?”

It turns out Amanda was no different from him. Are both too old to celebrate? But don’t you think everyone has the right to celebrate Valentine’s Day?

Maybe they both know the real meaning of love after a long time, so sometimes they forget the important days for couples. God, if Matt finds out Amanda’s forgotten, maybe he’ll try to prepare Everything even better, not just order a cake and a little something.

“I forgot. It’s been too long since Matt’s Valentine’s Day. What’s my husband going to give you on Valentine’s Day?”

“Don’t expect high expectations because I also forgot and just got ready early in the morning.”

“It’s okay, as long as you’re sure to taste exceptional. Please wait for me on the balcony.” Amanda immediately got out of bed and walked into the bathroom to wash her face and brush her teeth. Then, sitting on the balcony of the room, Matt had prepared a heart-shaped chocolate cake accompanied by two cups of tea on the table. The two cut the cake together, even giving each other an intimate bribe. What a bean.

“This is a Special gift for a special wife,” said Matt, rolling out a navy blue box no bigger than a cell phone.

“If this is jewellery, I’m bored, Matt. Seriously. I haven’t even opened the wedding gift a few weeks ago.”

“I said I forgot today’s Valentine’s Day jewellery preparation. Besides, you know, the jewellery I gave you must always be custom, Babe.”

“Okay… Can I open it?” Matt nodded in response, and Amanda enthusiastically opened the box, which turned out to contain a black card. That’s right, it’s a black card. Amanda knows because it’s Matt’s, and she’s using the same thing.

Yeah, because I didn’t know what to prepare, so Matt accidentally inserted his card as a gift, which means that Amanda can buy the things she wants without limit. Although, as Matt’s husband, he already gave Amanda a card to support his wife, he did. One card, two, ten or twenty is fine with Matt.

“You can choose your gift, sweetheart, as much as you want! Don’t be afraid to waste money, please. When the limit runs out, I’ll give you a new card. Just say it, all right?”

Amanda’s speechless.

Excellent, but I can’t, he’s Matthew Wallace.

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Three months later.Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Amanda saw Matt doing his job as an impromptu babysitter. The handsome smile and Amanda make sure she’ll kneel there-to Mr. Wallace-if they’re not at Daniel La Howard’s birthday party that only family and close friends attend.

Maybe it’s not just kneeling, and it’s turning itself in. Serving.

Their marriage took place because two people from different backgrounds and lives fell in love with each other.

Amanda knows her feelings for her husband are now more profound the more she loves Matt, regardless of how and who he is. Or the seeds of love have grown since the two started getting to know each other in Havana – without knowing the name, origin, and the person he shared his bed with.

That day may have been an irreversible turning point called destiny.

Although they had split up because each had their own lives – after their sexy holidays ended – in her memory, Amanda never completely forgot Matt. The man quietly dived into her heart like a jellyfish giving a tickling little sting.

How do I forget about the men who gave Amanda different colours in her life?

Black and deep, dark, yet so warm. He was shining brightly all by himself. He stood solidly confident in the black.

Since Matt’s presence, Amanda’s been plunged into a swamp named Matthew Wallace.

After seconds, days, and months passed, Amanda sank even more. Amanda thought things weren’t going to be easy, but Matt was there in her days. When she cries, screams, or gets hurt. Amanda felt herself delusional, thinking like a fool, holding back what her lips wanted to say.

Who are you? What attracted you to a widow like me? That’s what Amanda thought when her heart wanted Matt, too.

A deep thirst ran down her back. Amanda was lonely, and all her injuries still hurt. She felt empty and scared, all alone.

Just then, Matt came by, offering his love regardless of Amanda’s past. The man accepted, respecting Amanda as the only woman he wanted to spend the rest of his life getting old with.

Men are indeed visual creatures. In the beginning, maybe Matt likes Amanda because of her figure or body. But any man will step down if, after getting acquainted, that woman has a bad personality.

Matthew Wallace helped Amanda forget her ex-husband, giving her a warm hug that he would never let go of. Patting Amanda on the back, saying, “Everything will be fine; from now on, you can only smile. You’re safe with me because I’m going to cut off the hands of the bad guy who dares to touch you.”

Matt keeps Amanda-a guy like Matt very possessive in a scary way when he finds his true love.

The man was rude to his men, and his actions were unpredictable. Still, Matt would never have the heart to hurt Amanda, even though it was just a hair, even though he really liked the smell of blood.

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