Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Selena definitely had some feelings about it - who wouldn't, given how sneaky he was, especially when he caught her off-guard like that! Feigning innocence, she said, "I was wasted last night. I don't remember a thing!"

"Oh, really?" Everett saw right through her little act and smirked. "I remember every detail, and I'd be happy to jog your memory." Then, he grabbed her chin and kissed her with intensity.

Selena's knees were weak, and her back ached - she couldn't handle his teasing any longer and had to plead for mercy.

"I remember now. Alright!"

But he wasn't ready to let her off easy, holding her firmly. "Remember what, exactly?"

Selena tried to wiggle free but couldn't escape, gasping, "I agreed... to start afresh with you..."

Everett's lips curved up, but he still held her in place. "What do you call me?"

"Everett, don't push it!" Selena snapped, clenching her teeth.

He chuckled softly, his hand venturing lower.

finally giving in

her calling him 'hubby' particularly sweet before,

came back to be his wife, fulfilling

again, he helped her up

had trained at an exclusive center for wealthy wives, learning how to be the perfect Mrs. Bennett. The center offered courses on how

example, she could quickly put

never complimented

to win her back after she threatened to leave. He struggled with his own discomforts until

door frame, watching her busy figure, feeling a newfound warmth

only a nightgown,

behind, showing off her long, slender legs. She bent slightly to pick a watch from the glass cabinet. From

darkened with intensity, and

a watch and

slim waist. The heat from his palm made her body flinch, and she understood

to give you a break,