"Me? Teasing you?" Anya was annoyed when she heard Aiden keep teasing her. She immediately argued loudly, "If you are afraid, I will book a room myself!"

Aiden chuckled at Anya's reaction. Anya had become a fierce woman now. However, Aiden still loved her madness.

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Regardless of Anya's character, Aiden would still love her.

In fact, seeing Anya looking brave and confident to fight him like this made Aiden even more enchanted.

"I don't mind you teasing, but you have to take a shower first," Aiden ignored Anya's anger. He continued to tease her while putting on Anya's seat belt.

Anya felt even more annoyed when talking to Aiden, so she decided to ignore him. She snorted and looked away, leaned back in her seat and then closed her eyes.

Once at the hotel, Anya was fast asleep in her seat.

Aiden carried her from the car to the room, while Anya was like a lazy little cat, burying her face in the man's chest.

As soon as he entered the room, Aiden did not immediately turn on the light, leaving the room dark so that it wouldn't disturb Anya's sleep. He walked over to the big bed and laid Anya there, while he went into the bathroom and turned on the water in the bathtub.

Anya could feel a warm blanket against her back. She rolled aside, then found a comfortable sleeping position and closed her eyes again.

Anya buried herself in the blanket and was ready for a deep sleep, but Aiden immediately pulled her out.

"What? I want to sleep!" Anya said irritably. She could barely open her eyes, either because of the hangover or sleepiness.

"Take a shower before going to bed," Aiden returned to carrying Anya and took her to the bathroom. When her body was lifted, Anya felt nauseous in her stomach, perhaps because of the effects of the alcoholic drink she had drunk.

Aiden put Anya in the bathtub and gave her a toothbrush. "Brush your teeth first."

"I'm sleepy," Anya leaned her head on the edge of the bathtub and returned to lazily close her eyes.

Aiden could only shake his head. "Open your mouth," his order made Anya open her mouth obediently and the man immediately helped her brush her teeth.

Half an hour later, Aiden had finished bathing Anya, making the smell of alcohol from her body and mouth disappear. He brought Anya back to bed with only a bathrobe wrapped around her.

Before Aiden could put pajamas on her, Anya immediately pulled the blanket over to wrap herself and fell back asleep.

Seeing Anya's attitude like this, Aiden could only feel annoyed, but at the same time comforted by her behavior.

He sat beside the bed, lowering his head and approached Anya. Then he landed a gentle kiss on her cheek sweetly.

The room was dark without any lights. Anya felt very tired and sleepy, but Aiden kept bothering her.

"Husband, don't be noisy. I'm sleepy," Anya whispered while pushing Aiden's body. She was not aware of what she was saying. Her subconscious seemed to take over her mind.

Aiden immediately froze in place. He patted Anya's cheek gently and asked, "Who am I?"

"Aiden..." Anya muttered.

"Who is Aiden?" He asked again.

"My husband," Anya turned and faced Aiden, then hugged him tightly. "Don't ask too much. Sleep. We'll talk tomorrow," she muttered incoherently.

Anya hugged Aiden so tightly, not intending to let him go. Meanwhile, Aiden could only refrain from touching her. Anya was drunk at that moment. He didn't want to do anything to her in such condition.

Anya frowned in her sleep. She felt cold because her body was only covered by a thin bathrobe. Aiden didn't want to hug her either, didn't give her the slightest warmth.

She curled up and continued to approach Aiden, while her cold lips touched the man's neck, making him shudder all over.

That little touch alone made Aiden almost lose control.

Aiden stroked Anya's face and planted a deep kiss on her lips, making a pleasant sigh escape from Anya's lips.

The sigh finally sent Aiden out of control. He removed the blanket that had wrapped around them and moved himself above Anya, completely confining her underneath.

His hands began to explore the familiar body and his lips touched the side of Anya's neck.

"Aiden… Don't bother me," though she was complaining, Anya said in a spoiled voice, making Aiden unable to stop. He hugged Anya even tighter.

Their breaths collided with each other, making their bodies start to sweat from the flames of their love.

"It's hot," Anya complained. She felt Aiden's lips very hot every time it brushed against her skin.

"Let me get rid of the heat."

Anya felt a little confused, but her brain couldn't think clearly. "You sleep on the sofa," she pushed Aiden's body with her small hands.

"Don't want to. I want to sleep beside you," Aiden replied.

"I'm dizzy, you keep bothering me. My head hurts," Anya said, whining like a child.

Aiden stretched out his hand to gently massage Anya's head, making the wrinkles on her forehead slowly disappear.

Anya felt that she only had half of her consciousness left.

She could feel her breath and Aiden colliding against each other. Her hands were above her head, trapped by Aiden so she couldn't move.

The man's hot lips continued to explore her body, making her feel like floating to the sky.

Even though two years had passed, she could still remember Aiden's touch ...

She still remembered how Aiden traced every curve of her body ...

She still remembered how Aiden caressed every inch of her body ...

She still remembered the sensation that made her soul soar to the seventh sky...

Only Aiden could make her feel this way.

They were perfect for each other, as if they had never been separated…

As if the past two years were just an illusion…

Being in Aiden's arms like this made Anya realize how much she'd missed Aiden.

She really missed this man. She really loved him!

When she opened her eyes with a dreamy gaze, Anya could see the light above her head swaying. Either the lights were shaking or their bodies didn't stop moving.

Her hand tried to break away from Aiden's grasp. But once released, she hugged Aiden's neck instead of pushing him away, as if she wanted to express how much she'd missed the man.

She wanted to tell him how tormented she had been in the past two years, living without Aiden by her side.

Without realizing it, tears dripped from the corner of Anya's eyes.

Aiden stretched out his hand to wipe the tears gently. His lips kissed the corner of Anya's eye and he vowed in his heart to never leave Anya again.

He would never make Anya suffer again…

That night was a very long night for them both. For two years, Aiden waited for Anya to return to his side.

Now that his dream had come true. How could he just pass the night away?

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When Anya opened her eyes the next morning, the room was already bright . The curtains were half open, showing that the sun was already soaring above the sky.

She wanted to stretch out her body, but somehow her body ached all over.

"Up already?" Hearing the sound of movement from the bed, Aiden immediately walked out of the bathroom. He approached the side of the bed and looked at Anya gently.

Seeing the smile on Aiden's face, Anya was worried.

"Aiden, what did you do last night? Why does my whole body hurt?" She asked frantically.