CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE
Michael thought he was dreaming. Or perhaps he didn't hear her well. He asked her again.
"I want you now, Michael Kingston, make love to me tonight."
The Burtler and other servants had already excused themselves. They had to give their Master and Madam their privacy.
Michael carried Desi in a bridal style into his room and placed her on the bed. He unclothed her slowly and gently with care. They made out and felt each other in so many ways. And when Michael wanted to start the main deed, Desi stopped him.
"It's my first time so can you be gentle?" Desiree asked with her eyes full of Desire. Michael grunted and nodded before covering her already swollen lips with his again. And on that beautiful night. Desiree Le grande and Michael Kingston consummated their marriage. The night was filled with pleasure and moans from both sides. They both slept in each other's arms after the deed.
Desi woke up in the morning, she couldn't find Michael on the bed. Her whole body ached. Michael Kingston was a wolf! He had woken her up and done it her so many times in the night. And now he left her strength less. She wanted to drag herself out of the bed but, no way!
She could only stay there and wait for the cleaning maid. After sometime she heard a knock on the door.
After getting a confirmation to enter, the person came in, and thankfully, it was a maid.
"Ma'am, here's your breakfast." She said and started laying out the dishes for her.
"Can you help me up?"
She asked the maid, after wondering how it would sound to her. And just as she had thought the maids cheek turned pink. Her Master was really capable! He succeeded in making madam incapacitated for the while.
The maid helped Desi up, before she started eating. The meal was filled with supplements. He guessed Michael must have ordered them to do so.
"Where's Michael?"
"The young master has left for work. He said you should stay in bed because you need to rest."
"Draw me a warm bath."
"Alright, madam."
The maid went away to the bathroom while she continued eating. When she wanted to get up again, she felt a pain in her lower abdomen.
Ahhhhh Michael Kingston you are a beast! You clearly promised to be gentle!
Just then she heard the Burtler talking to someone outside and the the was opened.
"Mother!"
"Oh my darling, Michael called me, how do you feel? Are you okay? Are you unwell? We can go to the hospital."
Desi "...."
What the heck was this? Michael called her mom? She was so embarrassed that she buried her head in the quilt.
Vanessa sent the maid out and helped Desi to the bathroom. When she wanted to help her with her bath. Desi cried out in disapproval.
"Mom, I can do it myself!"
"Shut up, you silly thing, how are you going to wash down there." Her mom pointed towards her private part. Desi flushed red in embarrassment.
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At the Castillo mansion.
Daphne kept on crying in front of Limuel. Declaring that what Desi said was all fabricated.
She cried so hard that Limuel had pity on her. After all they were already engaged. Whether party crashed or not. They were going to get married anyway. He hugged her while she cried in his arms. They never knew that there was a storm brewing.
Michael got to his office with a thin smile on his face. The employees were all amazed. Humphrey himself was scared. He had never seen this smile on his Master's face, that was what scared him the most!
"Humphrey, how did your date go?" Michael suddenly asked him.
It didn't go well at all Just when he was about taking the girl home with him, this heartless brute called him and sent him to the office right away! In fact, he had a cotton made Michael back in his room. He punches him every morning for every pain Michael had caused him.
"My date went well sir." He forced himself to say.
"I want you to investigate the real reason why Frederick Le grande was dethroned as the CEO of Le grande's Enterprise."
"OH and, you are relieved of the rest of your duties today, you can finally take that girl home." Michael said.
Humphrey stopped in his tracks. He knew? He must have done it on purpose! Humphrey wept for himself bitterly in his heart. Where is the God of vengeance? Avenge this poor soul!