It's Hard to Control My Naughty Wife!

Chapter 144: HONEYMOON (3)

Can a person's heart explode just from the feelings of happiness, fear, confusion, delight, excitement and enthusiasm being mixed together? Because there are so many feelings Hailee is feeling right now and she doesn't know how to express them.

Or indeed, all these feelings need no expression? It only takes one action?

The two of them were no longer children who didn't know what would happen next. Especially when Ramon kissed Hailee in such a slow and torturous way, while his hands traced her slender body with patience that made Hailee wait warily.

Ramon was teasing her and Hailee found out about it. However, knowing was not the same as understanding, because even though Hailee knew, she still felt a surge in her chest.

She didn't know when, but for sure Hailee started feeling the cold night breeze against her bare skin.

It seemed like Ramon had managed to remove the jacket Hailee had been wearing, without the girl knowing.

Of course Hailee did not protest at all over such a trivial matter.

While still kissing the man in front of her, Hailee's hands were trying to unbutton Ramon's clothing one by one, but her trembling fingers made her efforts look very sloppy and sluggish.

Hailee felt like pulling off all the buttons on Ramon's white shirt, roughly, but thanks to the side of her common sense that is still working, who gave a stern warning to herself not to do this, she was able to reign in those urges.

So not beautiful and elegant!

That's what Hailee had in mind. But, really, these buttons frustrated her and she groaned in annoyance.

The low voice made Ramon laugh in their slow kiss and distance himself from the girl who was overwhelmed by her female hormones.

"I didn't know you were this aggressive," Ramon said lightly, but there was no scorn in his tone. He just looked a little surprised facing this side of Hailee.

Hailee licked her wet lips and blinked a few times while looking at Ramon. She then answered honestly. "I wonder what it feels like," she admitted.

That little confession certainly made Ramon laugh. How could Hailee really say that honestly?

Ramon knew that Hailee's curiosity knew no bounds, but didn't expect her to put it that simply.

"What's so funny," Hailee pouted, releasing her hug from Ramon's waist and looking at him with a frown. "What's wrong if I want to know that with my own husband?"

"Of course there is nothing wrong with that." Ramon confirmed. "And you can only know it only when you are with me." Ramon said his last sentence more seriously.

Hailee bit her lip and looked at Ramon full of anticipation as to what they would do next.

However, instead of continuing what was delayed, she saw Ramon distance himself from her, taking a step back.

"What are you doing?" Hailee then took a step forward, wanted to get closer to him.

"I guess I need a shower first," Ramon said lightly, then walked toward the bathroom which was on the other side of the room, leaving Hailee staring in disbelief.

"What? Now?" Hailee exclaimed in muffled voice. Weren't they in a good mood just now? How could Ramon leave her to take a bath like this?

"Cleanliness is more important honey," said Ramon, glancing over at Hailee over his shoulder, who was already glaring at his back.

"Stop teasing me!" Hailee shrieked in annoyance and took quick steps to get to Ramon before he closed the bathroom door. "How about we save water by taking a bath together?" Hailee said suggestively.

"Thrift is not in my dictionary," replied Ramon arrogantly. "Get away, you are scaring me."

Ramon then put his finger on Hailee's forehead and pushed her gently so she could move away from the bathroom door.

"Oh, and one more thing." Ramon stopped right on the other side of the door. "You also need a bath honey. No offense, I like how you smell, it's just that after you were surrounded by so many people, their scent mixed with yours." Then Ramon's eyes stared at Hailee. "Especially again, you have to get rid of the smell of the man, who trespassed into your dressing room."

And having said that, Ramon closed the door, leaving Hailee standing there transfixed, staring at the brown wooden door.

His forehead creased. There was no way Theodore's smell could stick to her ...

Hailee raised her hand and smelled her knuckles, looking for the scent of perfume that Theodore always wears.

But, there wasn't any smell.

Ugh! It sucks!

But, maybe she really need a shower too. She felt like her body was not feeling well after a long day of attending her own wedding party.

While waiting for Ramon to finish showering, Hailee sat on the sofa and stared at the star- studded night sky.

This place is wonderful. In city A, one shouldn't ever expect to see stars like this, where tall buildings cover the sky and pollution makes the dim light of the stars invisible.

This place was gorgeous and perfect for their honeymoon and Ramon brought her here and prepared these flowers… that was the last thing Hailee could imagine that annoying man doing.

Oops, he's not as annoying anymore as when they first met.

That said, the two of them had a very good relationship now. Like two lovers who has been in a relationship for a long time.

It's a good start and Hailee hoped her married life will continue like this....

And maybe, if Ramon someday regained his memories of his past, he wouldn't care about Giana anymore, because he really loved Hailee so much more than his previous affair with her.

They are married now and that is a good reason for Ramon to forget about her.

Hailee then rested her head on the back of the sofa and felt the night breeze from the open balcony door against her face.

When Hailee closed her eyes, the sound of the waves crashing completely calmed her down and her previous nightmare was simply forgotten.

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"You bitch!" Mrs. Gevano couldn't control her emotions and intended to slap Aileen, but then George stepped forward and stood between the two women, protecting Aileen behind his body.

"Mrs. Gevano!" George bellowed loudly. "Do you want Aileen to suffer a miscarriage?!"

Meanwhile Mr. Gevano could only sigh heavily, while staring at his son who was sitting on the hospital chair, in the room where they checked on Aileen.

Of course after Aileen's confession that she was pregnant, she immediately called George and asked her father to come.

George acted fast. He put his wittiness to use. He did not come alone, but with Diego, so that the two Gevano elders did not act casually in front of him, because of their respect for the general.

And this made it easier for George to lead them, to have Aileen checked in a hospital that he knew, for reasons of privacy.

Of course Mr. and Mrs. Gevano didn't want the news about Aileen's pregnancy to hit the media, where there were many journalists covering Hailee and Ramon's wedding.

So they readily agreed to George's suggestion to go to a doctor they knew and guarantee the confidentiality of their arrival.

Therefore, here they are.

And a moment ago, a doctor, an acquaintance of George, had just left after confirming the news that Aileen was indeed pregnant. The doctor even congratulated them both before leaving the two families.

Theodore who just woke up from his drunken haze was immediately bombarded with hundreds of questions from his mother, who was half hysterical, asking the truth of the news.

Of course Theodore could not say that the news was a lie. Because in fact, just like what Aileen said, that woman was pregnant with his child.

"Impossible! That cheap girl must have slept with another man! It must not be the son of the Gevano family!" Exclaimed Mrs. Gevano angrily, pointing at Aileen's face with her long nails.

"Of course, I didn't do that!" Aileen shrieked loudly and knelt at the feet of Theodore who was sitting on the chair. "Tell mother that this is our child. Explain to her… " Aileen let out a pitiful sob, crying as she gripped Theodore's hand tightly.

Theodore really did not know what to say now. On one hand, his head ached a lot, but on the other hand he was very reluctant to admit it.

It's just that, his conscience was still intact, so he chose to do what he was supposed to do as a man.

"Yes," Theodore said in a low voice, but as he continued his sentence, his voice sounded much firmer. "Aileen is pregnant with my child. The grandson of the Gevano family." He confirmed his last sentence and helped Aileen to her feet, while the woman clung to him, hugging the man as if she was scared that Mrs. Gevano would harm her and their baby.

"No way ..." Mrs. Gevano shook her head in disbelief. "That woman must be lying!"

Mr. Gevano, who saw that his wife was about to experience a mental breakdown again, immediately approached her and hugged her to calm her anger.

"So, everything is clear." Diego finally spoke up after he had been silent all this while. "Since Theodore has admitted it, it is true that this child is your grandson."

In truth, Diego didn't even recognize Aileen as part of his family. It's just that, because Aileen has the name Tatum behind her name, then he can't do it completely, because there is still one thing he has to do.