Stefan looked at her beautiful face.

"So, are you really on the red light? Or you are lying just to skip our night activity?"

He repeated his question. And it seemed he now shifted his interest from the mind-matter to the physical matter very quickly.

"I am not lying. It usually takes five days to be back to normal." She said with a straight face. Stefan frowned immediately.

"What? Five days?!"

He was surprised but then he tried to call back his memory about her five-day period again.

"Last month you closed the door and didn't let me sleep with you when I returned from the office late at night. Was it because of this? "

He asked. He still had doubt, wondering that if she was jealous that he came home late and spending a lot of time to train Melissa at the office. He felt secretly glad to presume that she was jealous. If she was, it meant she cared for him, too.

"Yes, it's that time of the month."

Wirata answered with her smooth voice.

But in fact, she was secretly jealous and felt pain deep in her heart. Since Melissa moved to Las Vegas, Stefan had to go to the company more often. She was very beautiful, well-educated and from a very rich family. They looked perfect together.

Wirata was able to read his father's game why he specifically sent Melissa here to Stefan. She could not blame him for that. A father must look after his son to make sure he would marry a good and suitable lady from the same society to carry on their great legacy.

"I was thinking you were jealous."

He mumbled, felt really disappointed when she said it clearly to correct his misunderstanding. So she was not jealous after all.

Wirata rested her face on his wide chest as they still were lying on their sides facing one another. She could hear the disappointment in his voice. But she had to keep all her true feelings hidden well underneath her smooth expression.

She must be patient if wanting to prove him. If he was really serious with her and proved his love was real. Then she would be very happy to accept it. But if not, then after one year, they would separate their ways.

No one knew the future. Only time would tell.

Wirata looked at his handsome face. He had been a playboy all his life. He only was with her for three months. Everything was considered fresh and new and exciting for him.

So, the following nine months would be the time to see if he meant what he said to her.

To see if he could turn a new leaf, be able to keep his words about having only her in his life.

And if he really could change, she would give him everything he asked for.

Wirata kept thinking quietly in her heart. She remembered that he got bored easily. She saw from the news all the time that some couples with long marriage got divorced.

Twenty-odd years of marriage was still able to crack. And now she only asked for one year to spend to prove the man who owned her heart named Stefan Mackenzie. She believed one year would be enough for both of them.

"She is beautiful and suitable for you."

She mumbled after was quiet for a big moment.

"Who?" He asked.

"Melissa. Your father has got very sharp eyes."

Wirata said and looked up at his face. She saw him frowned with her statement.

"Melissa? What do you mean? And yes, my father always has brilliant eyes, but how do you know that?"

He asked questions. Stefan was not sure which page she was on now. As he had moved on the erotic page ready for action.

But she was talking about something he did not have in mind and did not understand. The woman was too intelligent and she thought she could spat out a few words and he would get her completely. But he was not a mind reader after all.

"She likes you, doesn't she?"

"Who?" The man did not get it. Wirata shook her head.

"Mellisa. She likes you."

She repeated it. He continued to make a frowned face.

"I don't know. But I don't care." He said carelessly.

"She is beautiful." She said again.

"You are more beautiful. And stop talking about others. Now, it's just you and me."

Stefan said. The woman did not understand his feeling. She did not know that when he was at the office, he was counting down the time to come home just to be with her.

The strong-head and tough-hearted woman without feelings toward him at all. Stefan secretly complained about her in his mind. And he did not know why she mentioned Melissa.

Wirata sighed. He obviously did not realize the game his father was planning for him.

Stefan pushed the soft body gently to lie on her back. He bent to give her a peck on her nose.

"Wine." He called her name softly.

"Yes."

"I just want to warn you. Please get yourself ready."

The husky voice gave a warning.

"Why?" Wirata did not know what about it.

"Well, what you just said to me, remember? I have to think about what I really want. Temporary or forever. And to find a way to get it. Now I know all the answers and I plan to get it and will go for it and I will not stop until I get what I want. "

The harsh voice said. He put his face on her chest. His warm mouth planted kisses on her soft skin above her breasts.

"Really? ... What will you do?"

Wirata asked, hiding her excitement. She was glad he understood and was taking the words she said to him seriously.

"I am not telling you. But I have a plan."

He whispered to her. Wirata smiled when seeing his cheeky sparkling eyes.

"Are you going to flirt with me?" She was teasing.

"Not telling." He repeated his motto.

He has never felt to anyone like he did to the person in his arms. Stefan felt excited just thinking about doing everything to win her heart. It was his most important mission from this moment on.

"Be careful. Don't put too high hope."

She whispered in her soft voice. Stefan lifted a corner of his lips up in a mocking smile.

"Are you scared already?"

"I don't get scared easily. But just to warn you so that you won't get too disappointed."

Wirata said. The handsome face was smiling at her even more.

"Now, I know how much you care for me."

He whispered, feeling pleased when seeing her cheeks blushed.

"Oh, don't be so sure of yourself, ways to go yet."

She shot back at him. But her eyes were glittering with joy. Wirata could help but feel fond of the man. She pulled his face to plant a kiss on his chin. It made him widen his eyes in a surprise.

"Ooh, don't start. I am very sensitive right now. Especially, some very specific part of me. Get ready, Wine. I hope you can handle whatever I will throw at you. "

Stefan said with his cheeky smile. He only knew that he would do anything to win her completely.

He would throw his love, his heart, and his soul at her. He hoped she could cope as when Stefan Mackenzie decided to play big, it would not be normal that for sure!