After taking off her clothes, Anya felt a little cooler. She muttered incoherently while laying down on the bed quietly.

Aiden knelt by the bed. He lowered his head and touched Anya's small face. "Anya, do you know who I am?" he asked in a soft voice.

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Anya's head feels dizzy. She just wanted to sleep. She didn't care who was in front of her right now.

Anya waved her hand, brushed Aiden's hand that touched her face. "Don't be noisy. I am sleepy."

"You can't sleep," Aiden stared at Anya's snow-white skin. He swallowed hard and suppressed the passion in his chest.

Anya wanted to open her eyes, but it was very difficult. Her eyes felt so heavy that she could only squint her eyes and peek through her curled lashes. She laid looking at Aiden, as if she was teasing him. Aiden could only close his eyes, trying to hold back.

His wife was drunk. He couldn't do anything.

"Who are you? Go away...Don't disturb my sleep!" Anya tried to kick Aiden, but Aiden grabbed her leg so she couldn't move.

Aiden began to lose control of himself. He lowered his head and kissed Anya's lips gently. Anya wanted to say something but Aiden's kiss got in her way. She opened her eyes and saw a familiar face before her.

"Aiden?" Anya realized a little when she saw Aiden's face. "How can you..." she looked around and realized that she had returned to the man's home.

"Welcome home, Mrs. Atmajaya," Aiden bit her lip. Although it wasn't that hard, the bite made Anya scream out of surprise.

Anya shook her head. "I want a divorce. I want to go back to my house."

Though she recognized Aiden, she was still drunk so her vision was blurry.

She waved her hand and tried to push Aiden's body. "I don't want to see your face."

"Are you sure? Then who hugged me, called me husband and said that she missed me so much just now?" How could Aiden let Anya go from his side?

He lowered his head, staring at Anya's lips reddened from the kiss. Those lips looked so seductive he was barely able to hold back himself. He returned to kissing her lips gently.

Anya hit Aiden's shoulder, muttering incoherently and trying to fight back. But the alcohol she drank seemed to have drained her energy, not leaving even an ounce of strength.

In her brain, she thought she was trying her best to fight Aiden. However, she didn't have any strength at all as she was drunk and so her punch felt very weak.

Anya's meaningless struggle made Aiden feel tempted!

Aiden deepened his kiss. Meanwhile, Anya tried to dodge it, but her body felt weak. Besides, she seemed to be immersed in Aiden's kiss.

How could she refuse a kiss from the man she loved? What's more, she was in a semi-conscious state like this...

Unconsciously, her hand reached out to grab Aiden's shirt, pulling the man's body closer to her.

Seeing that Anya had not resisted, Aiden got up from where he was kneeling. He climbed into bed, taking off his clothes.

Anya groaned in dissatisfaction as she lost Aiden's warmth. She stretched out her hand, trying to find her husband.

Even in an unconscious state, Anya still tried to find Aiden. She did not realize that she was slowly falling deep in love with her husband.

Aiden just chuckled seeing his little cat.

He reached out to greet Anya's hand and began to kiss her whole body. The effects of the alcohol made Anya feel her body had gotten more sensitive, so everything Aiden did made her feel like it was tingling.

Usually, she would refrain from sighing or screaming too loudly. But tonight, the alcohol unleashed her deepest desire.

Every sigh, groan, and scream that came out of Anya's mouth sounded like music to Aiden's ears. The voice was heard until the day changed.

In the end, Aiden let his body lie on the bed gasping for breath after doing 'extreme sports'. He turned to look at his wife's face. Sweat still drenched their bodies both.

Half of Anya's face was buried in his arms, like a spoiled little cat. Her lips curved a little, looking very satisfied.

...

When she was awake the next day, Anya realized that it was already noon. Her head still felt dizzy and her whole body was limp from making love all night with Aiden. She almost died on the spot.

"Ah! My head hurts. My waist..."

Memory after memory began to return to her mind. Anya recalled drinking beer with Tara and suddenly Aiden came. She couldn't remember when Aiden came and she couldn't remember what they were talking about.

However, after returning home together with Aiden, she could clearly remember what happened.

Aiden's stamina was incredible! She literally almost died in bed.

Anya asked to divorce him, but Aiden took her home during the cold war.

Not only that, they made love until morning...

They were both so excited that Anya couldn't remember how many times she passed out.

Every time she woke up, he saw Aiden still fondling her. The man was completely exhausted. Meanwhile, Anya could only drown in the intoxicating sensation.

After waking up, Anya felt all her feelings mixed up. She felt like crying, embarrassed and angry. Even more unbearable, she still had some love for Aiden in her heart...

She got up and went to the bathroom. She soaked her body in hot water to reduce the discomfort.

After returning to the room, she leaned weakly on the bed. She looked for her cell phone on the nightstand and immediately called Tara.

"Anya, are you awake? How are you?" Tara asked worriedly.

Anya wanted to cry but no tears came out of her eyes. She felt frustrated. "Tara, you are too much. Why did you throw me back at Aiden? Do you know what I went through?" she complained.

"If a husband and wife quarrel, they should make up in bed. Isn't it usually like that? The power of love overcomes everything," Tara said, smiling mischievously. Luckily, Anya didn't see that smile. If she saw her, Anya would be very irritated and hit her on the head.

"Are you two together? You must have had a very beautiful night yesterday!" Tara said with an envious sigh. She also wanted to have a lover.

"Aiden is like a hungry wolf. He didn't even give me a break for once. Come here quickly and save me." Anya asked for Tara's help in a pitiful voice.

"Gosh, are you alright? I forgot that last night Aiden was so angry. Did he hurt you?" Tara said, frowning.

"Angry? Did I say something?" Anya didn't remember what she said last night because she was too drunk.

"You could say this is a miracle because you're still alive after telling Aiden all that. I will see you soon." Tara made Anya panic even more.

After hanging up, Tara hurried to Aiden's house. Meanwhile, Anya could only ponder Tara's words.

Tar said it was a miracle that Anya was still alive today. What did she say to Aiden yesterday?

When looking around, Anya could still smell their scent after lovemaking. She immediately opened the window, allowing the wind to erase the scent.

She leaned on the sofa while waiting for Tara's arrival, trying to remember what happened yesterday...