Forced Marriage: My Wife, My Redemption by Lilyheart

Chapter 37: Elder Allen’s call

"What do you mean?"Jessica asked with a frown as she stared at him in confusion.

Davis tilted his head slightly. "Your clothes are already here."

Jessica’s brows furrowed. "What?" She drawled.

He nodded toward the wardrobe. "I had your things moved last night. If we’re going to share a room, it only makes sense for you to keep your belongings here and save us from trouble."

Jessica’s mouth opened slightly to chose him, but no words came out. She wasn’t sure how to feel about this arrangement.

A part of her felt the need to protest and to insist on having her own room, but another part of her believes Davis had a point.

She sighed, rubbing her temple in frustration. "You could have at least told me before making such a decision for me"

Davis shrugged. "You have gone to bed. And I thought it won’t be advisable to trouble you over such a trivial matter."

Jessica narrowed her eyes at him. "How considerate of you." She mocked with anger written clearly on her face which Davis claimed oblivious to as a smirk tugged at his lips. "You’re welcome."

Jessica exhaled sharply before turning toward the wardrobe. "Make sure to inform me next time or else it won’t end well for us both." She stated.

She isn’t that unreasonable and will always prefer he discusses things with her rather than make a decision on behalf of her.

Davis chuckled lightly as he watched her walk away. "Duly noted."

arrived at what is supposed to be the wardrobe, and the door opened on it’s own accord. Jessica eyes widened, her mouth agape as she stared at the scene before her, she blinked her eyes repeatedly to confirm she wasn’t dreaming —a walk in closet with latest

turned around to meet Davis gaze. "Is this a surprise prepared?"

her. Looking at bright eyes boring into his

as she stepped further into the

"The financial report for this quarter will

been observing her, narrowed his eyes slightly. "What is it? You

shaking her head. "I like it very much

remained fixed on her.

at him, her expression

silently observed her and his heart in trepidation of her next

asked Ethan to make arrangements with the best clothing company and to have them send in all their latest designs

savings he had and the dividends of his

didn’t expect him to go such miles as to get clothes for her but she couldn’t let him in on her identity yet. Looking at all the clothes she had carefully crafted been

designing following Richard’s pressure of new season outfit but couldn’t be with them when it was finally

want him feeling defeated. So she had to acknowledge the gesture and may be later she

turned back to Davis, her arms crossed. "You know, this feels more like bribery than a surprise," she

"If that is the case, has it

softly. "Well, I won’t deny that it’s tempting." She turned her attention back to the collection of designer pieces, her fingers brushing over the fabrics

back slightly in his wheelchair, his expression unreadable.

at him for a moment, his fine features, chiseled jaw, deep

lightly with a smile on

while he had been tense with so many emotions