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."

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

meet Davis gaze. "Is this a surprise prepared?" She chimed

the surprise and couldn’t help but wonder if anything will ever surprise her. Looking at bright

a small smile as she stepped further into the walk-in closet, running

her lips curling up unconsciously. "The financial report for this

observing her, narrowed his eyes

let out a light chuckle, shaking her head. "I like it very much but am thinking...

on her. "They were

her expression unreadable. "Hand

Davis answered nonchalantly, silently observed her and his heart in trepidation

and to have them send in all their latest designs and when they arrived, he

he had and the dividends of his

she couldn’t let him in on her identity yet. Looking at all the clothes she had carefully crafted been

done the designing following Richard’s pressure of new season outfit

she had to acknowledge the gesture and may be later she will think of ways to change it out or better still let

know, this feels

smirked. "If that is the case, has

"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 lightly. "But... why go

unreadable. "You’re my wife now. You should have everything you

him for a moment, his fine features, chiseled jaw, deep eyes and

sigh before she nodded lightly with

had been tense with so