Chapter 28: Chapter 28

<Azaria>

We ate playfully and I was the one being easily irritated. He even fed me. As he said, he didn't go to work and stayed close to me.

"Azaria, talk to me," Nick said, sounding annoyed.

It was already late in the afternoon and I still wasn't talking to him. I've been ignoring him and giving him angry looks since earlier.

I was annoyed at him for no reason, I just wanted to feel annoyed. He looked unattractive in my eyes.

"What's your problem, huh?" he asked, his brows furrowing, his expression serious.

I just glared at him and returned my gaze to what I was watching.

"Wife," he called out to me, but I didn't respond.

"I'm sorry," he said, then hugged me from the waist and kissed me on the cheek.

"I don't know what I did, and I'm sorry," he said sincerely.

"Tell me why you're mad at me, hmm? Wife? I won't do what makes you mad," he said affectionately.

Because of his tender tone, I gave in.

"I'm just tired," I said as an excuse.

"Do you want me to massage you, hmm?"

I shivered at the sweetness and depth of his voice.

I couldn't stop myself from looking at him and he suddenly pressed me with a kiss. I grabbed his arm. I also returned his kiss to me.

"Hmm," I moaned when his kiss became aggressive. I couldn't keep up with the movement of his lips. His kiss was searching and passionate.

He made me lie on the bed and lay on top of me.

I felt him caressing my thigh up and down while his kiss moved down my neck.

"L-lanvin," I called his name but I ended up moaning his handsome name. I ran my fingers through his hair and tweaked it slightly. I looked up to give him access.

I close my eyes deeply and feel what he is doing on my body.

I can really feel the heat of my body, I feel like I'm going to get burned by the heat of what I feel.

I moaned when I felt his warm palm on my stiff nipple.

"L-lanvin," I had a hard time saying his name.

He quickly took off my clothes and kissed my chest at the same time as he squeezed one of my breasts with his hand.

I caressed his hair and felt what he was doing on my body.

"A-azaria," he hoarsely mentioned my name as he kissed my navel.

He stops and removes his shirt; I help him.

I swallowed hard as I looked at the middle part of his body, there was a swelling there and it seemed to disappear on its own.

I moaned when he suddenly caressed my two futures.

"Oh," I was embarrassed by what he was doing on my chest. He bites one and sometimes he bites my nipple.

"L-lanvin," I called his name at lunch.

I felt him take off the rest of my cover. He stopped to remove it.

"Nick!" I called his name as he quickly removed everything I was wearing below, and he tasted my wet middle. His smile did not escape my eyes.

"H-don't go there," I stopped him as his kiss descended on my middle.

I closed my eyes tightly and moaned when he kissed me in the middle and inserted one of his fingers.

I would be delirious every time he held me.

**

I woke up with Nick hugging me and his face on my chest. He looks tired.

I cut him off from hugging me and luckily he didn't wake up. I looked outside and it was night.

My body aches.

It's not the first time something has happened to us but I'm still not used to him. He is wild in bed and never gets tired. He always doesn't want to stop me.

I was already weak earlier and he didn't want to stop me, if I didn't beg he wouldn't stop.

I went to the restroom and got dressed. I saw that all our clothes were scattered on the floor.

I want to eat.

I came out of the room and a maid met me.

"Ma'am, Ma'am Camille is in the living room."

What is that girl doing here?

I just nodded to the maid and went to the living room. I'm wearing Nick's white longsleeve, I'm too lazy to get dressed and it's late, we'll sleep naked later.

I still have a bra and panties inside my husband's white longsleeve.

I saw Camille in the living room drinking tea.

She was wearing a red dress with a slit that showed her cleavage. She always flaunts her cleavage just because she has big breasts, hmph!

"What are you doing here?" I snapped at her.

"Oh, where's Lanvin? He's the one I'm looking for, not you," she replied with a smile, but her smile disappeared when she looked at my appearance.

I didn't bother to comb my hair or change my clothes. I felt like I smelled like after sex. It's that man's fault.

"Ooh," she reacted.

"He's asleep, so you should leave," I simply told her.

"I see, since you're here anyway, maybe it's time for you to know the truth."

"I don't have time for you," I said in annoyance. I've disliked her since we were kids because she's so flirtatious, and she used to boast that she had a crush on Nick. I'm not sure if she still has a crush on that man.

"Wait, why are you here? What do you want, my dear wife?" I asked, frowning, trying to figure out why she was here.

"You're good at changing topics. I'm working at Lanvin's company now. You know that I was always Lolo's favorite, and he wants Lanvin and me to be together all the time."

I felt a pang of pain from what she said, and I felt resentful towards my grandfather. What does he want, adopting this girl and always trying to connect the two of us?

"Well, so what if you're working at our company? You probably don't know anything about the business; you might just be there for show," I tried my best to restrain my irritation in my voice.

She grinned at me.

"Well, Grandpa is already dead, so there's no one to defend you anymore. You're just an adopted child, but you have the audacity to act this way. In fairness, I like your courage, Azaria," she said to me with a smirk.

A triumphant smile.

"You're the adopted one between the two of us. Your father was just a caretaker of ducks in our hacienda, and Grandpa took pity on you, that's why he adopted you and sent you to school!"

This woman infuriates me.

"I know that already, Azaria," she said casually, "but do you know that you're adopted too?" She said with a smirk and moved closer from the center table towards me.

I couldn't move from where I stood.

"What are you talking about, you big-mouthed woman?!"

I glared at her.

She laughed like she was going crazy.

Her mouth is so big. Even though she had surgery, her mouth is still large.

She approached me and was about to touch my hair when I swatted her hand away and glared at her.

"Sigh, your attitude is really ugly, Azaria. If it weren't for Lanvin, we would have told you long ago that you're adopted. You're not really Grandpa's granddaughter, and Lucy is not your sister. Grandpa adopted you when you were a baby because your mother was a maid in the mansion and she died. So, Grandpa adopted you. Actually, tito Chris and his wife had no children at that time, so they decided to adopt you, but when they had Lucy, you were given to the mansion."

She was sitting on the sofa while telling me all of this, and she had a smile on her face.

"Why don't you ask Lanvin? We all know that you're adopted. I don't know why Lanvin won't tell you the truth," she said, shrugging and sipping her tea.

"Liar!" I shouted at her.

Her smile still didn't fade.

She was sitting there, looking so smug and relaxed. I wanted to slap her.

"Ask your parents too. All of us were adopted by Grandpa, and Lucy is the only true grandchild. But at least I know that I'm adopted, and my father is in the hacienda. You, on the other hand, poor thing, your parents are dead."

I clenched my fist.

"That's not true!"

“Wife?! Azaria! Where the fuck are you?!”

I could hear Nick's angry voice, it seems like he woke up. He doesn't like waking up without me by his side.

"Where the fuck is my wife?!" he shouted.

"Sir, Ma'am Camille is in the living room," one of the maids informed him.

Next thing I heard was Nick's footsteps.

"Azaria!" he called out my name angrily when he saw me.

He hugged me tightly.

"Why the hell did you leave me, huh!" he said angrily, then he let go of the hug.

"Let's go to our room, I want to sleep more," he said like a child, while holding my hand.

He glanced at what I was looking at.

"What the hell are you doing here?!" he snapped at Camille.

His expression suddenly changed when he looked at me.

"Camille just passed by and I also told Azaria the truth, that she's adopted. It's to make her feel guilty about our grandfather's death-"

"What the hell did you say?!" Nick angrily interrupted.

"She said I'm adopted. Nick, is it true?" I asked my husband.

Nick didn't answer.

"Tell her the truth, Nick, and why don't you want to tell her the truth? She'll find out eventually," Camille said arrogantly.

"Nick, is it true?" I calmly asked him.

"Don't try to lie to me, Nikolai! Lola also told me when we were at the mansion that I'm adopted!" I raised my voice.

"You were the first one who found out between the two of us. And tell her that you bought Uncle Chris's company because it went bankrupt due to that woman's actions! She's also to blame for our grandfather's death!" Camille shouted.

"Shut the fuck up!" Nick yelled angrily, and the veins on his neck stood out.

"Grandma Pusing, call the guards to get this woman out of my house!" Nick called for the elderly housekeeper.

"What the hell - don't touch me!" Camille screamed as she was dragged out of the house.

Nick faced me.