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."

to be the wardrobe, and the door opened on it’s own accord. Jessica eyes widened, her mouth agape as she stared at

"Is this a surprise prepared?" She chimed her voice tinged with

the surprise and couldn’t help but wonder if anything will ever surprise her. Looking at bright eyes boring into his with expectancy, he felt relieved the gesture was not loss. "You can take it that

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

report for this quarter will definitely increase by more than twenty

her, narrowed his eyes slightly. "What is it? You don’t like

her head. "I like it

on her. "They were specially

turned to look at him, her

silently observed her and his heart in trepidation

best clothing company and to have them send in all their latest designs and when they arrived, he wheeled himself

and the dividends

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 presented to

before she joined the Allen family? She had done the designing following Richard’s pressure of new season outfit

him feeling defeated. So she had to acknowledge the gesture and may be later she will think of ways to change it out or better still

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

smirked. "If that is the case, has it

won’t deny that it’s tempting." She turned her attention back to the collection of designer pieces,

wheelchair, his expression unreadable. "You’re

fine features, chiseled jaw,

she nodded lightly with a smile on her lips. "Well, I

sighed in relief... All these while he had been tense with so many emotions and thoughts