Arranged Marriage: Dangerous Heiress

        Raiden admired as his wife is using the gallery. He just arrived at work. She started something in the canvass already. Then, she in the kitchen cooking. He put away his coat and bag. He went to the kitchen, smiled at her, and walked around her, and wrapped his arms from behind.

"Smells famishing, huh?"

        Raiden kissed her passionately.

"Kelsie taught me how to cook online." She said. "I think this isn't good enough but it will do. I will do good next time." She kissed his lips.

"I'll eat anything you cook. Even if it's nasty."

"I won't let you eat nasty!" She nudged him. "Now, wash your hand and change your clothes. It'll be ready at any minute."

"Thank you, my love." He whispered to her ear. She giggled and pushed him.

        Raiden went to their room. The bed is clean and everything is organized. Raiden didn't expect her to do everything around but she's doing her duty as his wife. However, what Raiden wants her to do is the thing that could make her happy. If arts, painting, and other stuff are what makes her happy, he'll let her do it.

        Even the wardrobe is clean and she doesn't have many clothes on it. Although she's mostly staying in the house, he still wanted her to shop around. He could hire a chaperone.

        He stripped off his clothes, put it on the laundry basket, put his PJs on, and washed his hands and face. He went to the dining table and she gawked at him.

"Why aren't you wearing any shirt? It's cold."

"I think it might give you an appetite to eat." Raiden teased. She only laughed at him. She approached him and wrapped her arms around his waist.

"If I get pregnant and have your baby, I might not look good."

"What do you mean?"

"I will get ugly and fat."

"You are the most beautiful woman I know, well, except for my grandma, mom, and my sisters." He kissed her nose. "If you get ugly, then, I'll help you around so you can regain your charisma and femme fatale style."

"I am not a femme fatale." She giggled.

"You will be." He kissed her forehead. "Since you are part of my family, you should learn how to protect yourself. That's why you have to practice tai-chi every day."

"I still don't get how it will protect myself." She mumbled.

"I'll show you later. But first, I'm starving."

        He pulled a chair for her and she thanked him. Then, she served him food and wait for him. He looked at it. It's not bad. It looks delicious. So, he sliced it and checked it. It's a perfect beef. He brings it to his mouth and the seasoning explodes to her taste buds.

"Wow,"

"I marinated it last night. Do you like it?"

"Yeah. I love it." He took another after another. She looked up at him and admired it. "It's delicious, my love."

"I'm glad that you like it."

        He took his water and sipped on it.

"Love,"

"Hmm?"

"You don't have to do all of the housework here. If you want to do your hobby just do it. Do your passion."

"Do you mean that I don't have to work?"

"No." Raiden reached her hand. "If the housework would go through your passion, then, just live it."

        She shook her head.

"I can't do that. Who would wash the dishes and do the laundry?"

"You can hire a maid."

        She thought about it. It's not easy but she wanted to be a wife for him.

"Are you sure about that?"

"If you like…" He pressed her hand. "I want you to be happy."

"But I like cooking for you."

"Whatever you like my dear. I just don't want you to get tired of our lovemaking at night."

        She smirked at him.

"I will lessen the work then."

        Raiden helped her clean up the kitchen and put the dishes on the dishwasher machine. Then, they had a warm bath together on the jacuzzi while drinking wine as they watched the skyscraper outside.

"What if someone is peeking at us?" She asked.

"No one would dare." He kissed her lips. He turned off the jacuzzi and lifted her. He stepped out carrying her and she took the towel from the shelves as he walked to their bed.

"I love you so much." She whispered.

"And I love you more and more."

        In the morning, Raiden canceled a few appointments. Instead, he stayed with his wife and make love to her. Then, they will have a bath together and he makes her dressed something beautiful. She even put little makeup on. Raiden would want every best thing for her.

"Where are we going?" She asked for the second time.

"It's a secret."

"And do you have to cancel your work for this?"

"Yes."

"We can always do this during the weekend."

"At the weekend, we'll go somewhere else."

        She put her Louboutin shoes on. He took out his camera and took a photo of her in front of her dresser. She smiled at him.

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        Camila woke up before her alarm goes. Her eyes fill stiff. So, she went to the bathroom and washed her face and mouth. She went to bed and reached for her phone and put it over the charging pad. She went to the kitchen and drank warm water in a big mug.

        She turned on the television. Today's airing is about the President's goal since the recent one just died unexpectedly. He's making a speech on what he will do in the next election since he's running as a President. He will side with Russia and not in America.

        It became chaotic at the moment but he got lots of supporters. She finished her drink and do her usual things to do before she walked to work. She cleaned up her bed before leaving and then, she took her phone. She needed to focus on her work first and shouldn't mind about the possibility of getting pregnant. It'll have to wait for few more days.

        While she's walking to her work, a car followed her and called her name. She turned.

"Chelsea?"

"Yes. Hop in." She said. She approached the backseat where Chelsea is and she opened it for her. She slid in and closed the door. Chelsea told the driver to drive to the Empire Café.

"So, what's up?" she asked.

"Well, I just happened to see you," Chelsea said. "I know that Rhys is busy. But at least he called, right?"

"Yes. You don't have to worry. I'm fine. Even though Rhys is away, he still could annoy me through text messages."

        Chelsea giggled. They drove past the Empire café. Chelsea knew well that Rhys would tell them to deliver food for her. Chelsea and Camila went inside as the boys greet them. Camila smiled at the hunks.

        They sat down and Mason delivered their foods to their table and Chelsea thanked him.

"I hope that our breakfast wouldn't make you late."

"No. Office hour is nine."

"It's seven-thirty. I wonder why you are too early."

"Well, I just happened to wake up early. I usually have breakfast in the office, so…" She shrugged.

"Okay. Well, I am on my way to the rest house in Batangas. It's two hours' drive away."

"Why are you off to Batangas?"

"I will help in renovating the rest house for the upcoming holidays."

"Hmm."

"I am an interior designer." She said. "Anyway, you and Casey should go there this weekend. You have to pack up, okay?"

"Sure." Camila nodded. "It's been a while since I last have gone to the beach."

"Casey will pick you up in your penthouse."

"You know where I live?" She asked.

"Of course." Chelsea winked. "It's for protection since you are close to Rhys."

        Camila never thought that they are this close to her. She didn't know how much they knew about her and Rhys. 

She looked down at her food. The food is great and she shouldn't waste any piece of food. Since she had seen a lot of people starving.

"Didn't Rhys shop bikini for you?" Chelsea suddenly asked. She stopped.

"Well, no," Camila said. Chelsea sighed sounding tired.

"Okay. We can shop for that. A driver will pick you up later. You should shop with Natalia and other girls."

"It's fine. You don't have to."

"Don't worry. We are going to spend Rhys's money."

        After Chelsea dropped her off in the company, she went inside and start her work.

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        Chelsea on the other hand watched as Camila entered the Lawson building. She told the driver to drive before they got jammed into big traffic. She took out her tablet and check the plan that she had for every cottage in the resort.

        She exhaled and called his brother even though he's busy."

"Hey, Chels,"

"Rhys, you need to finish your business there ASAP."

"Yeah, I wish I could. It's a massive problem here." He mumbled. "Do you miss me that much?"

"No. There's because a bastard kept on clinging to your girl."

"That freaking, Gerald? I'm gonna kill him!"

"It's not just the problem."

"What else?"

"Come home soon so you'll find out." Chelsea hung up.

        She crossed her arms. Her vision of Camila is clear, and her mother isn't going to like it. Rhys will be spank again.