Trapped In The Body of a Hated Wife

Jealous of You I Like, I Feel Loved.

Eric hugged Amber's slumbering body, seemingly exhausted after fighting against a soldier whose physical strength could no doubt satisfy his partner.

"Emmm, Eric?"

"Yes? Are you awake?" the man kissed Amber softly.

"I can't sleep well, afraid you're gone."

"I told you I had to go, baby. But I'll wait for you to wake up."

"Do you have to go? Can't you stay here with me?"

"I must finish this mission immediately, don't you want to be with me?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Then be patient" Eric kissed Amber and took off his arms. "Because you're awake, I have to go. Our pick-up ship may be arriving soon."

Eric got off the bed, his burly naked back body that was dark-skinned showing off the sturdiness of his muscular back. Amber stared at the sight that spoiled her eyes, "Your body is so sexy, you know that. Eric."

"Hahahaha, of course I know. But, you're the only woman who can enjoy it. "The military man couldn't help but laugh.

"Curtain! I also know that when you disguise every woman who is your partner and enjoys their roles, those women not only experience their disguises but they are real! They're stroking, wiping your body!"

Eric had finished wearing his entire outfit, he approached Amber kissing the woman's swollen lips. "Your jealousy I like, I feel loved. And Amber..."

"Yes?"

"Your lips are very swollen, especially your neck is like being stung by a wasp. Haha, think about what your reasons are for Pierre and how you should hide them."

"Haha, wear a scarf or maybe a high-collared outfit. Do you have any?"

Amber nodded, "There is."

"Okay, I'm going, baby. Careful," Eric pulled a naked body wrapped in an Amber blanket into his arms. "I love you, always." Said the man in his soft voice.

Amber smiled happily, "Me too, just you."

Eric then let go of his embrace, walked over to the sofa checking the breath in Pierre's nose. The man's breathing was calm, seemingly still soundly asleep. "Second, he's still asleep. I'll bring all the food and drink on the table and move her body. You go clean your body, baby," said Eric.

"Yes, uh Eric the guy who was watching me didn't see you come in here?"

"Harris has handled it, he's already we've sealed it. So, tomorrow surely the person who ordered him would be suspicious if he did not report. You will be in danger when you return to the Palace, Amber. So, before this yacht spins back to port I'll finish off the people at the Palace. You just need to be careful, because there might be someone in the Palace who we don't know is participating in this crime other than the Chief Secretariat and the 2nd Prince."

"I'll be careful," Amber got off the bed wrapping her body in a blanket walking towards Eric near the sofa. "You be careful too, take Pierre to bed I'll take a bath."

Eric pulled Amber's hand, carried her on his lips to kiss her one-to-one, then removed her. "Don't get hurt."

Amber nodded, she went into the bathroom while exiting back a very calm atmosphere. Eric was gone and Pierre was lying in bed. Amber changed clothes with a high-collared top covering her neck, then lay sitting on the bed without wanting to go back to sleep until morning came.

In the afternoon the cruise ship turned its course, to return to its original port, Fortvieille.

Amber stood on the railing of the ship, leaning her front body on the fence of the ship enjoying the afternoon sea breeze. Suddenly his body stiffened, Pierre hugged him from behind.

"Pierre..."