The Seventh Miserable Bride

Before she came upstairs, she had already told him that there was something important she needed to discuss with him. He should be making his way upstairs soon.

Just as she had expected, she heard familiar footsteps coming from outside the door after waiting for a while. Sebastian Simons pushed the bedroom door open and he was caught by surprise. He quickly closed the door and looked at her as though he had seen a monster. Suddenly, he said, "What are you doing? Are you on heat?"

On heat... Yasmine Taylor was boiling with anger. How could he use such a vulgar word to describe her?

She got up and turned on the TV. Soon, there were sexy and hot scenes being played on the screen.

"Honey, take a shower. I'll be waiting for you right here..."

She gave him a gentle push, but he turned around and started to walk towards the door. It wasn't the bathroom door that he was headed towards to, instead, it was the bedroom door. "Hey, where are you going?"

She grabbed him immediately, her eyes were full of confusion.

"I need to get back to work. There are still a bunch of things that I need to attend to." Work... How could he still have the mood to work at this moment? Yasmine felt her frustration kicking in. She blushed, her face red as a tomato. "Don't you feel anything when you saw what the girl was doing just now?"

"No."

"Why?"

"Why must I feel something? I don't even know her!"

"But... but she's a woman... You can... just pretend that she's me!"

Hearing this sentence, Sebastian was quite interested. He turned around and faced her. The corners of his lips twitched and he asked, "And how am I suppose to do that?"

"Just think of... Uh..... that time... with me..."

Yasmine was blushing furiously.

"Do you know as many positions as she does?"

'Do you have as many expressions as her?"

'Is your voice as flirtatious as hers?"© 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.

"Tell me, how am I supposed to pretend that she's you?"

Sebastian turned around and walked out. Yasmine's eyes were flashing with fury, her blood boiling with anger. Was this really the seven-year itch? She was surprised that he could still control himself. Their marriage was not about to fall apart, was it?

She was not about to give up even though she had failed the first time. She was going to give it another shot when Sebastian was finally done with work for the day.

As soon as Sebastian entered the bedroom, he saw Yasmine standing in front of their bathroom, wearing his shirt. Her whole body was wet. Her long black hair was dripping with water and was smoothed back, revealing her forehead. The water from her hair fell drop by drop, jumping into his heart with waves of ripples.

The shirt that she was wearing was thin and it completely outlined her delicate curves. The curves that were made obvious by water were the most attractive, like a fruit that was covered with dew. It made people want to rush forward and take a bite.

As his eyes shifted downwards, he could see her slender pale thighs. Her skin was delicate and well-proportioned. A few drops of water were sliding down along the outline of her legs, from the thighs to the calves, to the thin and round ankles.

She was trying to seduce him with her body.

He remained on the spot. She then decided to walk up to him, hook her hands around his neck, and kiss his nose bridge. Her lips trailed downwards and found his lips. She then intruded his mouth with her tongue. She kissed him passionately as she continued to tease him.

Soon, Sebastian was aroused. He couldn't bear it anymore. He had suppressed his urge to relieve himself for the past 3 hours. He initially thought of neglecting her for a while and let her reflect on having gone against his orders. However, who would have thought that he would break so easily when faced with her beauty. It made him realize that she had him wrapped around her fingers.

The sound of breathing became faster between the two.

Yasmine began to take off his clothes. She touched his rising chest with her hand and tears streamed down subconsciously. This man loved her, and that seven-year itch was total bulls**t. It was clear that this man loved her deeply.

"Yasmine, how could I possibly go on when you're crying?"

Sebastian raised his head and felt both funny and helpless.

"You may go on. Don't worry about me."

"You're crying. If I continued, what's the difference between me and a beast?"

"There's already no difference between you and a beast. It's okay. Go on. No matter what you are, I still love you."

She took off her clothes that were soaked with water, tiptoed, and kissed his earlobe.

Sebastian's breath quickened. The

woman in front of him was lethal to him. His whole body was burning with desire and his blood was

boiling. Every cell in his body was et

screaming for her. This body, this face, this pair of eyebrows... Everything of this woman could

easily reach the softest part of his heart. He pulled her as close to him as possible and lowered his head, biting the lips which he had missed dearly.

Yasmine gave him the most enthusiastic response.

The new year was coming. Compared with the previous years they had, this new year was full of extraordinary significance and

surprisingly lively. Smiley and

Chuckles were learning to talk whet

servants had decorated the house

with balloons and streamers. Madam Simons was smiling

nonstop.

Yasmine and Sebastian were playing cards with Tiffany Simons and her husband. Tiffany was pregnant and her husband, Fynn Jaymond, had totally spoiled her.

After playing a few rounds, Tiffany flicked the cards away and complained, "I don't want to play anymore. I've lost all of my money. We are your guests, how could you take all of our money? You're exploiting

us."

Yasmine huffed, "Hey, you just got married not too long ago and now you're treating yourself as a guest?"

Sebastian rolled his eyes, "Just ignore her. She has been ungrateful since she was a child. Let's head upstairs."

As they made their way upstairs, Yasmine asked Sebastian, "Why are we going upstairs?"

"What do you think? What else could a man and a woman do together?"

Yasmine started to blush, and she said shyly, "We are about to have the New Year's Eve dinner. Let's wait until later tonight..." "Happy New Year."

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Sebastian suddenly took out an exquisite gift box from behind him. She raised her head in surprise, "You, you asked me to come upstairs with you because of this? You wanted to give me a present?"

"Yes, what else do you think?" Sebastian smiled mischievously, "Oh, I know, Yasmine, you were going to seduce me again, weren't you?"

Yasmine opened the gift box. It was

a limited-edition diamond ring with a beautiful name called "True Love Forever". There was also a card that came along with it. She opened the

card slowly and saw Sebastianic

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handwriting. "The one thing that I wish for in life is to have a never-ending relationship with you. We will walk on the beach at sunset

when we are old and crippled and I will gently stroke your face and say softly, "I've always been in love with you."

Tears started to well up in her eyes. She hooked her arms around Sebastian's neck, touched, "Honey, thank you, thank you for loving me. I'm glad that I have found my true love."

When Sebastian was about to lower his head and kiss her, someone knocked on the door. "Sebastian, Yasmine, it's dinnertime."

The two of them were startled and they smiled in unison. He took her hand and said, "Let's go. Let's have dinner first. We'll continue at night."

Fynn was setting up the camera when they got downstairs. Yasmine walked over and asked, "What are you doing? Are we going to take a family picture?"

"Yeah, Mom said that we should take a new family photo since there are new additions to the family."

"Alright everyone, get into place, we're going to take pictures-" Tiffany shouted.

The whole family gathered together. Madam Simons sat in the center while holding Smiley and Chuckles in each arm. Tiffany and Fynn stood on the left while Yasmine and Sebastian stood on the right.

As the camera flashed, Sebastian wrapped his hand around Yasmine's shoulder and pressed her close to his side.

With a click, a heart-warming family photo was captured.

What was love? Love was-

The most beautiful thing was not because you're here with me now, but that you'll be there with me when we're old and ugly.

Thank you for giving me the chance to meet you in this life.

Thank you for letting me love you continuously.

--I hope that every pair of lovers in the world could be united forever."