He stares at me for a few moments before leaving through the door, taking with him the last bit of sanity I had left. My heart races and my breathing is heavy; I hated the power this man had over me. I tried to pull myself together without much success, locking the door out of fear that he might come back and try to kiss me because at this point, I wasn't sure if I could resist. My body seemed to burn with desire, and all I could remember was his delicious taste, the way he looked at me while his rosy little mouth sent me to heaven. I thought that if we had a second time, it would be enough for this uncontrollable desire to be extinguished, but it never seems to be enough. My body begged for more, but I had decided I wouldn't give in again. Daon didn't deserve this; he was the best person I had ever known, and I had no doubts about my love for him.

I decided to go upstairs to see how my husband was doing. He remained unconscious, sleeping with his perfectly shaped little mouth slightly open. Even unconscious and drunk, he was so beautiful that I couldn't help but admire and caress his handsome face. I went to the bathroom to take a long shower. I felt dirty and knew what I had done was unforgivable. If only I had told Daon on the first day that Jayden was the guy from the bar, maybe the second time wouldn't have happened, and he might have forgiven me. Now it was too late for any regrets; I would carry this weight on my conscience for the rest of my days and would have to live with this guilt while trying to be the best wife possible for Daon. I made a promise to myself that from this moment on, I would be the best wife in the world, treating Daon like a king because he didn't deserve any less.

I finished my shower and lay down next to him, even though I couldn't sleep. I watched the day break and decided to prepare a hearty breakfast for Daon, knowing he would wake up hungover. I prepared a tray with everything I knew he liked, plus a painkiller in case he woke up with a headache, and headed to the bedroom. He was still sleeping peacefully, so I put the tray aside to wake him up.

"Honey?" I called, stroking his face to get his attention, but he only stirred and didn't wake up. I started giving him multiple kisses on his face while running my hands through his hair.

"Love?" I called softly.

"Hmm?" He mumbled sleepily, and I couldn't help but smile.

"It's time to wake up, my king," I urged.

"Just five more minutes, love," he pleaded, pulling me into his arms.

"No, because you know those five minutes turn into ten, then twenty, then thirty," I teased.

"Damn, you know me too well," he admitted.

"Remember that meeting in New York you were forty minutes late for, and the guy was almost leaving?" I reminded him.

He smiled without opening his eyes and pulled me even closer, inhaling the scent of my perfume. "Yeah, but that day was worth it... We made love on every surface of the hotel room."

He still hadn't opened his eyes, but a mischievous smile appeared on his lips as he pulled me to him, inhaling my perfume again. "That night was delightful." With a hoarse voice, he added, "Every night with you is delightful!"

He gave me a peck on the lips, and as he moved, he felt his head ache from the hangover. "Ouch! I overdid it last night, didn't I?"

"Everyone overdid it. Here, drink this," I offered, handing him the painkiller and a glass of orange juice. He sat up in bed, taking what I gave him.

"And I hardly remember anything. How did we get home?" he asked.

"Jayden was the only one who stayed sober and took everyone home. When he got here, he helped me bring you upstairs and put you to bed," I explained.

"Jayden?" he seemed surprised, taking a bite of toast.

"Yes, why?" I asked.

"He usually is the first to go down; he and Hoshi drink the most..."

"Well, not last night," I said, smiling and shrugging.

"He's a good friend!" Daon smiled, and I just pretended to smile and changed the subject.

"Eat the omelet, love; it will help with the hangover!"

"You made omelets?" he looked at the tray, surprised, and finally noticed all his favorite breakfast items.

"That's so sweet, love! Thank you for taking such good care of me!" he beamed, giving me a beautiful smile that lit up my day. My heart melted when he kissed my lips in gratitude.

"I must have done something very good in a past life!"

"Why?" I asked.

"For God to have rewarded me with such a wonderful woman like you, I must have done something very good! Look how lucky I am!" he exclaimed.

My heart tightened, and my eyes filled with tears. "Believe me, love, the luck was all mine!" I kissed him deeply, and he kissed me back with the same intensity.

After finishing his breakfast, he went to take a shower while I prepared clothes for him to go to work. When he came out of the bathroom, just wearing a towel and with wet hair, smiling at me, it felt like nothing had ever happened, and I was seeing that scene for the first time. I was completely breathless looking at him, and realizing this, he came over and pulled me into a passionate kiss. I ran my hands through his hair, bringing him even closer.

"Hmmm, does my wife want to make out?" he whispered.

"Always!" I whispered back in his ear. He picked me up bridal style and carried me to the bed. He gently lay me down, kissing me softly, giving me the chance to enjoy his sweet taste. He took off my nightgown and lay beside me, admiring my body while kissing my neck. His hand slid to my breasts, causing shivers. He gently played with my nipples, mesmerized as they grew under his touch.

"I love your body!" he exclaimed, taking my nipple into his mouth and swirling his tongue around it.

"Awww, love..." I was completely his in that moment. There was no world outside, just the two of us, loving each other in that room. He caressed every part of my body with tenderness, admiring, kissing, and cherishing every detail, making me feel like the most loved woman in the world. His fingers played with my intimacy, and I was already dripping with desire for him.

"I love seeing you so surrendered to me! I love your scent...your soft moaning voice...I love your taste! I love you completely, my love!" he declared.

"Awww, love, I want you!" I begged softly. He removed his towel, revealing his member, leaving me eager to feel him inside me. He positioned himself between my legs and gave me a delicious kiss that made me forget everything that had happened in the past few days. When I felt him inside me, I found all the peace I needed. He intertwined our fingers, placing my hands above my head while moving deliciously inside me.

"Ahhh, that's so good, love!"

He made circular movements with his hips, hitting all my sensitive spots, making me moan softly as I felt his heavy breathing each time he increased the speed, giving me everything he had and making me melt around him.

"Hmmmm, so wet for me..."

He whispered hoarsely, turning me on my side, lying behind me, and entering me while one of his arms was under my body, allowing his hand to caress my face, bringing my lips to his.

"So sweet..."

Feeling him fill me at a slow but steady pace took me beyond pleasure; he made me feel loved and complete, the greatest ecstasy a woman can achieve both in and out of bed. He increased the speed, and I held his hand, feeling him reach deep inside me, possessing me completely. His tongue danced in my mouth, and I was about to come again.

"Ahhh, that's so good, love...Come for me, princess!"

Hearing his voice was a trigger that made my entire body tremble, and I moaned loudly, reaching my peak for the second time.

He slowed down and kissed me, whispering in my ear how much he loved me. He laid me on my stomach and entered me again, moaning loudly as he filled me completely. He moved my hair from my ear and started to nibble it slowly while whispering love promises in my ear. I was completely out of my mind; feeling his hot mouth on my ear, moving down to my neck, leaving hot kisses there, drove me crazy.

"Love...Ahhhh...Like this, I'm going to come again..." I pleaded, almost crying, encouraging him to continue.

"Is that so, my princess? Then come for me!"

He increased the rhythm, and the sound of our bodies meeting became louder as he went deeper inside me. We were so connected that we reached our peak at the same time. He let his weight fall on me, his rough moans in my ear driving me wild. We stayed in that moment for a while, and he kissed my back before pulling out.

"I love you!"

"I love you too!" I said with all the sincerity in my heart, feeling light and at peace for the first time since we arrived in Seoul. We left the bed and took a quick shower together. Daon used a bath brush as a microphone, singing for me while I laughed at his antics that had won me over from the first day.

"Why are you laughing? Are you making fun of my singing skills?" he asked, feigning offense.

"Never, my love!"

He scooped up some of the foam covering our bodies and blew it into my face.

"No, love! Stop!" I protested, laughing as he made a mohawk with the foam in his hair.

"What? You don't like my new look?"

"You look gorgeous! You always look gorgeous, my love," I assured him.

He pressed our bodies together, rubbing his foam-covered face against mine, making me laugh even more before kissing me softly.

"If you start kissing me again, I'll want to make love here too."

"In the shower?" he placed a hand on his chest, pretending to be shocked, and I laughed even harder at his jokes.

"What a naughty woman, trying to corrupt me at this hour of the morning."

"And you love it, don't you?"

"I adore it!" he admitted before kissing me. We made love one more time before he finally left for work.

"Do you want to come to the company at lunchtime? We can have lunch together and take a look at cars for you at the dealership," he suggested.

"No need, love."

"Of course there is! I don't want my wife taking taxis or, worse, walking. Let's find a good car because I want my princess to have everything she desires."

"I won't be a bother if I come to the company?"

"Of course not! You are my love!" he declared, kissing me between each word, making me smile even more.

"You never bother me, love. On the contrary, you inspire me!"

"Hmm, am I your muse?"

"You are my muse, my princess, my wife, you are my light," he began to sing playfully, "you are the sun, my darling, my love!"

I laughed so hard my stomach hurt. "Oh my God, no! Why did I take you to that Brazilian bar? Wando, really?"

"To learn songs like this one. And don't think I've forgotten you singing 'Amor I Love You' to me because I still have the video on my phone."

"Liar! You recorded that?"

He nodded. "I recorded it on my phone and in my memory! I'll keep this video to show our grandchildren and say, see? Grandma was always crazy, it's not age."

"Our grandchildren, huh?"

"Yes! We'll have a house full of grandchildren running around while I chase you with my cane."

"And you know I'll always love your cane, no matter your age."

He laughed but blushed. "My God, love, you twist everything! I was innocently talking about the cane."

"It's not my fault I married a beautiful, perfect man who also happens to be hot!" I said, covering him with kisses.

"Now I really have to go before the Korean Wando calls and complains that I'm still not at the company."

I burst out laughing, remembering how many fans threw panties on stage during Jayden's show; he truly was the Korean Wando.

"Korean Wando! I love it, I'm going to adopt it!"

"Shh, don't do that, or he'll fire me."

He laughed nervously.

"Alright, your secret is safe with me."

He gave me one last kiss before heading out the door, leaving me with a smile from ear to ear. I loved him and would do anything to make it work. I moved to another country, risked everything for him, and didn't regret it for a second. I started organizing the house, put on some music while I cleaned, and felt really good. Hours passed without me noticing until I received a message from Daon on my phone.

"Are you still coming, love?"

"I'm on my way, life. I lost track of time while cleaning the house."

"Cleaning the house or shaking your booty?"

"You know me, love, a bit of both."

"I knew it! Come on, I'm waiting for you!"

"I'll take a quick shower and be right there!"

I took a quick shower, got dressed, and took a taxi to Mix. Upon arriving, I went to the receptionist and asked for Daon. She made a call and then smiled at me.

"He is waiting for you in Mr. Park's office!"

My smile faded; I knew I would probably run into Jayden, but part of me still hoped that wouldn't happen.

"Thank you!"

I walked to Jayden's office, knocked on the door, and Daon immediately came over, opening it and pulling me into a kiss.

"Wow, you smell so good! I didn't know today was Saturday!"

"Oh, today isn't Saturday? I took a shower for nothing," I joked.

We started laughing, but my smile disappeared when my eyes met Jayden's.

"Good afternoon, Jane," Jayden greeted formally.

"Hi! Good afternoon!"

"How formal! It seems like a business meeting. Doesn't even seem like you two were so intimate yesterday," Daon teased.

"Intimate?" I shouted, scared.