Best Defense

Daddy Sugar!

My handsome husband, I don't know how to express gratitude for him. A month of living with her, I slowly learned of her complicated life. Somehow he faced all the problems that came to him, Sean still looked relaxed in front of me, not once complaining or looking tired. The various kinds of surprises that he gave me understand Sean is really sincere with his words.

I looked at Sean, his sweet lips smiling at me, "Why, honey?" she said flirtatiously, making me want to kiss her again. But I immediately restrained, because I remembered later tonight I had to repay all the treatment.

Suddenly I thought of Ben, how he would be if I were on my honeymoon. Sean took me without saying anything, I didn't even say goodbye to Mom, "Sean, I haven't said goodbye to Mom. I'm worried about Ben." I said.

Sean smiled, very soft and charming, "Just calm down, I told Mom earlier. I don't mind looking after Ben while we spend a minute."

"But, still..." Sean shook his head, his finger stretched out to touch my lips.

"Mother asked me to take you, I want you to enjoy your life without feeling guilty about anyone. Don't worry, I've added two nannies to help you look after Ben. We can focus on Ben after a few days together, just a little while, honey. I'll make sure Ben's okay." Sean sounded completely sure of what he said.

God, accepting a man as handsome and wise as Sean was in my world is not easy, he could have gotten another woman more worthy of him, but he chose a messed up widow like me. I really need to take good care of him. I really appreciate her sincerity and will give her anything to make her happy and stay by my side. If he wants to stab me in the heart, I'll let him. But I know what he wants, Sean wants to blow my heart to pieces in the most delicious way. All I know is the craziest way to make me shout his name over and over again and endlessly.

With a calm feeling I smiled, "Thank you, Sean." I said sincerely. Really heartfelt.

Sean pulled me down as soon as the plane we were on landed perfectly, I loved the small steps he made to compensate me. I could imagine every surface of the room we occupied would bear witness to our long, hot nights. I couldn't possibly last longer not to scatter at him.

"Where is this?" I asked, since Sean has not said anything about the purpose of our honeymoon. As I recall, we spent almost 6 hours on the plane. We arrived when the clock in my hand showed at 10 p.m. Makes me even more nervous about the hot night that's about to happen.

Sean still said nothing, only his sweet smile lingered on the corner of his much sweeter lips, "You'll find out soon." I kept quiet, forced to hold back my curiosity even longer. But my eyes caught the words 'Hamilton Airport', I realized we were very far from home.

After 20 minutes, Sean pulled me out of the car. I was stunned by the sight before me, as far as I could see, the beauty was so emblazoned. The sound of the waves were loud, enough to make me know that we were on an island in Australia, precisely in Hamilton.

I have not said anything, my eyes are too busy enjoying the beauty that is not covered by the darkness of the night. Sean took me to a resort, surrounded by glass walls. Almost the entire wall is made of glass, showing a beautiful view of the sea and the beach.

Not wanting to waste any more time, I threw my Dior shopper bag out on the floor, as if it had no price. I ran into Sean's arms, kissed him for a long time. Lastly, I crushed her sweet lips, I kissed her greedily and hotly, expressing my gratitude for her surprise. I took off my kiss when my breath was running out, "Thank you, Daddy!" I'm really grateful to him. Next was just a cheerful laugh between us.

I realized Sean won it all. He won my heart, my life, and my family. I don't know how else to be amazed at him, but his tenacity is indeed very impressive. If he didn't have the determination, Sean wouldn't have waited for me for so long and worked desperately to solidify myself for me to accept it. If he didn't have the willpower, Sean wouldn't desperately want to be my life partner. Because he had the determination, Sean did everything to get me.

Yeah, God... I don't know what kind of gift I could give for such a big effort. Just a kiss might not be enough, kneeling before his feet might not be enough. My heart must be completely Sean's, I can no longer doubt it. Sean deserves and deserves to have me.

I've been hot since the whole trip. Sean put my hand to his lips, "Hmm... Your hands are shaking." he said softly.

Feelings of excitement, haru, anxiety, nervousness, and awkward chime then spread rapidly throughout my body. How not, imagining a hot, crazy honeymoon in a few days makes me nervous to death but also want it, "That's because you're so amazing, Sean!"

Sean only snorted amusedly, his sea-blue eyes staring at me wildly, "I just did what I was supposed to do, honey. Marry you, get you, and then celebrate it festively."

My whole body was bristling, half nervous, half laughing, "Oh, I can't wait to celebrate. Basic kidnapper!"

His lips curled up slightly, "I am indeed a kidnapper. And you're my first and last target." I exhaled trembling breaths while my chest rippled violently.

I was just about to dry my hair when Sean got close. One hand held a bottle of champagne, while the other carried a long, small-stemmed glass. With his eyebrows, he offered me the drink.

I nodded in agreement, with a slow but confident gesture, Sean stepped towards me. I didn't stop staring at Sean even though my chest was pounding hard and my legs were shaking as he stopped in front of me and poured champagne into a glass. I who was standing at that time, immediately chose to sit on the single sofa behind me before I fell down because it was against its strong appeal.

I swallowed my drink and made my body temperature hotter. My feet are trembling. A loud gasp of breath rang out from his mouth, "Darling, be nice, unless you want me to hit you right now."

Flirtatious, I bit my index finger while winking and Sean immediately grabbed the glass in my hand and drank the remaining champagne until it ran out. Sean groaned as the champagne was swallowed up. Without turning his gaze, Sean stepped slowly with his long legs onto the nightstand beside the bed. The bottle of champagne he was carrying and the glass he was carrying there and then came back to me.