Catherine's POV
I noticed that Guillermo was rolling on the other side of the bed, keeping a certain distance between the two of us. I grab his clothes and stop him from keeping a distance between us.
He turns his head and looks at me. "I don't mind. We can do that tonight. We… can consummate our marriage now…" I utter.
I showed him how serious I was. "Catherine, you don't need to force yourself. I do understand, really," Guillermo says. I moved closer and embraced him from behind.
"I am not forcing myself. Unless you feel disgusted to touch me because of what Joaquin says," I mumbled. I hide my face in his nape. He grabs my palm and kisses it.
"Don't blame me then," he murmurs.
He turned around and got up, then crawled over me. I saw how nervous he was. I wonder how many ladies she already had in his bed. I gulp.
