Chapter 35: My Beloved Man

After ten days or so, Neil reported his progress to me. "Boss, the girl with Silvan is called Vivian Lynn, a model of some renown. Here's her information." I took the information from Neil's hand and read through it carefully. Vivian Lynn was just twenty years old and in her prime. With her slender eyebrows and thin lips, she was somewhat stunning. It was no wonder Silvan dared to do such a thing under Serena's nose. Serena was a dozen years older than Silvan. Back then, Silvan had approached and pleased Serena in order to climb up the social ladder and had finally attracted Serena to get married and have a son with her. Actually, Silvan did not like Serena. But he did not dare to overstep the mark because of Serena's family background. He behaved well at home and "loved" Serena as always. However, he could never be a man faithful to his marriage. He had been youthful when he had married Serena. Serena married him when he was still a young man in his prime. But Serena's looks couldn't survive the ravages of time, even if she was well maintained. Wrinkles could prove the age of a woman. At that time, Silvan had wanted to have an affair with me behind his wife's back. But he had never expected that someone would have come to my rescue. And it hadn't occurred to him that I had been walking on thin ice all these years just to put him into hell one day. He had exposed his own weakness and I would not show mercy to him. "Boss, I have found out another thing. Silvan has bought Vivian a big flat in the center of the city and a Maserati sports car worth millions of dollars in Vivian's name." Silvan was so generous when he wanted to impress the beautiful woman. But with his current financial strength, he could buy a house or a sports car with no trouble at all. Moreover, he bought them in Vivian's name, which made it a bit difficult to start from here. I guessed Silvan had also thought of this and therefore did things on a low profile. "Keep following Vivian." "Yes, Boss." Silvan was a treacherous and cunning person. If he was not brainy enough, he would not have been prosperous all these years, much less have Serena give him everything. To defeat him, I had to use Serena's strength to deal with him. There was the only best way to get Serena to take him down. What could be more interesting and practical than Serena to see it all with her own eyes? By the time I got home in the evening, Elias had already prepared a meal. I looked at the delicious food and smiled, "What day is it that you've made so many dishes today?" Elias pulled me to a seat, "Does it have to be any day for cooking a meal?" Elias rolled his eyes at me softly, "If you want a reason, it's to celebrate our change from a family of two to a family of three. Is that okay?" When had we become a family of three? I approached Elias and smiled obsequiously, "Honey, have you figured out that you want to have a baby with me?" He hit me on the head with his chopsticks and said, "What are you thinking about all day long?" "Thinking about you." I blurted out. He blushed for a second and immediately returned to a serious look, "The family of three I'm talking about is you, me, and Bitsy." Bitsy seemed to understand it and meowed loudly at my feet. "Well, Bitsy, you really know how to choose your owner." I squatted down and stroked its fluffy little head, "Staying with us, you'll only enjoy a good life." I didn't know why, but Elias stiffened when he heard these words. "What's wrong?" "Nothing. Let's eat." After eating, Elias cleaned up the table while I settled Bitsy down and went to the bathroom to take a shower. By the time Elias finished cleaning everything up and entered the room, I was already lying on the bed, bracing myself on my arms and looking at him coquettishly, "Honey, are you done washing?" He couldn't be more familiar with my look and tone of voice like this. He walked over to the bed and looked at me from above, those beautiful eyes looking like stars in the sky. I patted on the bed, "Honey, come here." His throat moved slightly but he obediently sat on the bed. "Honey, can we have a baby?" I hugged him, my eyes bright, "Have a child of our own, okay?" He looked deeply at me, and after a long time, his thin lips gently opened and he said in a dumb voice, "Do you really want a child that much?" "No, I want a child with you." His eyes blinked slightly. "Elias, I'm ready to grow old with you." I kissed him softly on the lips, which were so soft that I couldn't stop kissing them. "We can go from a family of three to a family of four." Elias was touched and rolled over to press me down. He kissed me intimately and I closed my eyes to feel his tenderness. There was a rustling sound as all the clothes were removed from my body. I opened my eyes slowly and met his gentle eyes. Elias kissed me lovingly on the lips and I reciprocated. The two of us rolled over on the bed, wishing for nothing but to give each other the best. Elias let go of me and smiled as he said, "Why do you keep staring at me?" I looked at the six-pack on his stomach and his shoulders and licked my lips, "Because you have a good figure." It wasn't that I was exaggerating, he was truly well built. His V-shaped body and tanned skin made him look fit. My gaze went down to his waistline and I found him sexy and compelling. "You have a nice figure, too." He took my thin waist and gently touched it, "It is just right." I was happy. Sitting in the office all day, along with my metabolism slowing down as I get older, I must always pay attention to my figure. In my free time, I kept working out and I didn't give up even after marrying Elias. However, he was such a good cook and I felt that I was getting fat recently. I couldn't go on like this. The moment he got into me, I moaned softly and adjusted my position to make it easier for him to get in and out more quickly. After having sex several times, our bodies had become very much in tune with each other. Elias braced his arms on my side and moved up and down, sweat dripping from his face onto my cheeks. I stuck out my tongue and licked it in one by one. He was stimulated by my action and sped up. I couldn't help moaning, "Honey, slow down." "I can't." He said, gasping for breath, "It was you who tempted me." I couldn't think at all as I was moved along by his banging and could only cling to him. I was already exhausted after one round.