Returning to the Devin mansion, Emmy was feeling satisfied with the success of her first step as a mother. Devin was not at home, so Emmy expressed her happiness by shouting and jumping around. She went to the kitchen, cooked super delicious different types of food, and prepared the table. Since she didn't know when Devin would come back, she preserved the food on plates that would automatically warm up the food when it got cold. She also dressed the garden flowers and even swept and cleaned the whole house. She suddenly found the house too simple without decorations, so she went to the market, bought many needed things, and went back to the mansion to start decorating. She couldn't understand it, but this happiness was from the bottom of her heart. In this life, she had never felt this happy before.
By the time she was done decorating the house, she was very tired. She went to her room, freshened up, changed into a short and armless tube top that revealed her flat and toned stomach, and bounced on the bed. She was so tired that she fell asleep immediately.
When Devin came back, it was already late at night. As soon as he entered, he was welcomed by a sweet aroma. Apart from the food aroma, the whole house was filled with a sweet and comfortable scent. Devin was more than surprised when he saw how beautiful his living room was. He even suspected if his eyes were playing tricks on him. He looked around once again before heading to the dining table, where different foods were well-covered. The aroma was so tempting that all he could think of was devouring the food immediately. He opened a plate and saw roasted chickens. He gulped them down hungrily and without any hesitation, he sat down, opened all the dishes, and started eating. The food was delicious, and he ate to his satisfaction.
After eating, he finally noticed Emmy's absence. He wiped his clean mouth with a tissue and called out, "Emmy," but no one responded. He knew that Emmy was the one who cooked the food, and it was already too late for someone to go out, so he did not think too much and went to Emmy's room. Knocking on the door twice, when no one answered, he opened it directly. "Emmy, you seem too happy today." Before he could complete his words, he found Emmy sleeping, lying on her back and hugging a pillow as if it was a treasure. A faint smile could be seen on her sleeping face. Her dress accentuated her perfect figure, making her tempting beyond words.
Earlier, Devin gulped down the food hungrily because of its deliciousness, but at this moment, he gulped lustfully. The sleeping Emmy was not different from a sleeping beauty. The small smile on her face showed a little of her dimples, releasing an unintentional act of seduction.
Unaware, Devin found himself by Emmy's bedside, sitting down on the bed and caressing Emmy's hair. His wolf-like eyes fell on Emmy's pink lips, and he had the urge to take a bite. He leaned forward and planted a kiss on her lips. Afraid that he would wake her, he wanted to retreat, but he felt a sharp pain as Emmy bit his lips.
Devin's face turned green, and he almost shed tears as Emmy bit his lips harder. He tried to release himself, but Emmy's teeth were biting his lips even stronger. Unable to withstand the pain, he tried to flee, but Emmy continued biting, licking, and sucking his lips. A small frown could be seen on her lips, indicating she was feeling uncomfortable as she rolled Devin down, taking the top position.
Devin almost screamed, "What on earth have I engaged myself in? How can she be so rough?" He thought to himself and could only let Emmy do as she pleased.
It took a long time, but the rough biting gradually turned passionate as Emmy tightened her grip on Devin's collar.
Devin could sense danger immediately when he noticed his body responding. He couldn't take the teasing anymore and forcefully freed himself from Emmy, not caring if she woke up. He escaped the bed and looked back, only to see Emmy change positions and continue enjoying her peaceful sleep.
"You..." Devin was so angry, but he couldn't bear to wake Emmy. His heart raced, and his little brother was restless. He could only retreat to his room and take an extremely cold bath. That night was a sleepless night for him, and he could only blame himself.
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The next morning, Emmy woke up feeling refreshed, she stretched, and yawned. Suddenly, she felt her body aching violently. "Why do I feel like a heavy mountain has crashed on me?" She murmured to herself, and a sharp pain in her lips cleared her thoughts. She touched her lower lip and rushed to the mirror, where she saw visible bruises. "What the hell! Did I bite my lip while I was dreaming?" She wondered as she recalled her dream.
Emmy's Dream:
A huge roasted meat was placed in front of Emmy, and she started biting it. Suddenly, the meat tried to run away, but she clenched it tightly and bit it hard. "This is your punishment for trying to run away," she said. The meat continued to resist, so she bit it mercilessly, sometimes coaxing it by licking, but becoming ruthless when it refused to behave. This lasted until the meat finally submitted, and she was gentle with it.
Present:
Emmy stared at herself in the mirror, puzzled by her silly dream. Her gaze landed on the clock, and she was snapped back to reality. "F*ck! It's already after eight, Devin must have left for work," she realized. She rushed downstairs in her sleeping wear.
She saw Devin chatting with a group of three ladies when she reached downstairs. Feeling relieved, she tiptoed to the kitchen. Just as she took a step, she heard a sweet voice directed at Devin, but she could also hear herself being talked about.
"So, it's because of this embarrassment that you are avoiding our marriage?" the lady said, mentioning Emmy.
Emmy turned around, nearly vomiting blood at the lady's statement. "You call me a embarrassment, you and your whole family are a disgrace," she cursed inwardly and smiled beautifully, showing off her dimples. "Don't be mistaken,am just a maid here". She said
"A Maid?" The ladies exchanged glances and gave Emmy a disgusted look.
Devin, whose back was facing Emmy, turned around and saw what Emmy was wearing. He understood why the ladies had cast a disgusted gaze at her.
Which Maid would wear something like this and wander around in a house that is not hers.
Even though he was still angry about the way Emmy had treated him the night before, he couldn't bring himself to hold it against her. A smirk appeared on his lips. Just because he couldn't hold it against her didn't mean he couldn't have a little revenge.
"What on earth are you wearing?" he asked calmly. He knew that Emmy, with her sharp wit, would now understand why the ladies had looked at her so disapprovingly through his question, and she would feel embarrassed. This was his way of getting a small taste of revenge.
Emmy felt the weight of her embarrassment sink in as she realized why the ladies had given her such looks. She lightly rubbed her forehead and covered her exposed flat stomach with her hand. "Did I actually call myself a maid wearing this? I must have looked like a *** instead. No wonder they were giving me those looks," she thought to herself and curved a small smile. "Sorry, I'm not quite awake yet." Without waiting for a reply, she quickly made her way back to her room.
Devin smiled warmly at Emmy's antics.
Seeing the smile on Devin's face, the lady who had spoken earlier was seething inside. "Devin, aren't you going to explain this?" she asked.
Devin raised his eyebrows, his warm smile turning cold as he saw through what was on the lady's mind. He know that this lady did not believe emmy's words and instead thought she was his mistress. He did not even bother to clear up things.
Devin, you can't treat Shina this way; she is your fiancée," one of the other ladies spoke up.
Devin did not bother to reply.
"Devin, our marriage was arranged by our parents, and yet you choose another girl," the black-haired lady named Shina shouted.
Devin didn't even lift his head. "Marriage? I never agreed to marry you," he said plainly.
"You..." Shina was about to throw a tantrum when the third lady stood up instantly and blocked Shina's view. "That's enough, Shina."
"Nina", the third lady did not replied and turned to Devin. "We are sorry to disturb you. We will take our leave," she said, dragging Shina out with her.
Devin stared dangerously at Nina's retreating back and watched her leave.
Nina looked back and called. "Devin". She did not speak further a left him a meaningful glance.
The last lady also followed them, leaving Devin to his thoughts.