Felix was done with people torturing him, and he wanted a chance to torture someone else.

Ysabelle burst into giggles at the sight of his eager expression.

“Why don’t you prepare the proposal? When I’m satisfied with it, we’ll get married,” she told him.

Ysabelle desired all the things that other girls had.

Although she was aware of Felix’s love for her, she still wanted him to propose to her.

“Okay, got it. Don’t worry, for I’ll exceed your expectations,” Felix promised. He would do his best to make her dreams come true.

He loved her, and they would spend the rest of their lives together.

Tristan and Sophie spent their first week of honeymoon in the mansion. After that, they planned to head out to have some fun.

Their activity in the afternoon was surfing.

Sophie had never surfed before, but she agreed readily when Tristan suggested the activity.

She loved trying new stuff and didn’t think that surfing was that hard.

Fortunately, Tristan was a great instructor and taught her patiently. With him around, Sophie didn’t have any trouble learning how to surf.

Less than an hour later, Sophie had already mastered all the necessary skills.

A wide grin broke across her face as she skillfully balanced on the surfboard and rode the waves, venturing far into the sea.

It was a great feeling.

Tristan was naturally pleased to see her enjoying herself. They both rode the waves on the sea, having fun together.

Tristan taught her a few difficult moves. Sophie was

not be that skilled, but that didn’t stop her from trying

afternoon went by

long as they were in each other’s company, it didn’t matter what they did as they would

free to do anything they pleased here. With no work obligations or interruptions, they relished

aching by the time they stopped for the day. They padded

Sophie lay down on the

some time

shielding her

eyes. “Are you not tired? Don’t you want to rest?” she inquired, knowing that he must be drained after teaching

fine. The sun is scorching, so let me shield you from it,” Tristan answered, being

out. “Ah. I’m so lucky to marry someone as

felt really

playfully pinning her down, and their lips met in a fervent

they were at the mansion, Tristan would’ve succumbed to

sense of self-control. When we’re together, I cannot stop thinking about having sex with you,”

his behavior after they got married. He had never acted this

begin with,”

other. It was a natural instinct for humans to feel possessive

the beach and pulled her closer, making her sit in

nothing wrong about it,” he

against his chest as they sat together, watching the ebb and flow of the tide. The scenery by

absolutely stunning. I’ve fallen in love with this place. We should definitely plan

thought of returning to Miralaca, perhaps with their children in the future, filled her heart

can pay a visit anytime you want,” Tristan told her, wondering if he should

we’ve made many memories together. I don’t want someone else to

returned to the mansion, Tristan got someone

Miralaca? For what? You won’t live

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