The beds had soft and comfortable white linens. I laid my sleeping baby in one of the beds and turned to my stylish husband who had a cheeky look.

Within a heartbeat I was pinned to the wall and he smooches me sensuously. I began uttering soft moans digging into the romantic flame inside us. Ulrick hastily pulled down my clothes followed by his and we rushed to the shower not to wake up Ulia for a heated sex.

His rough hands begin to stroke my globes licking, kissing, and sucking them. After playing my bristols he brings back his juicy mouth to my lips. I enjoy his heated canoodle as he trails wet pecks down to my female part.

Was I anywhere less horny? Becoming a Cheshire cat I get absorbed under his touch and bring his manhood inside my mouth after kneeling between his legs. He closes his eyes in pleasure and grips my hair tight getting more and more hard with my subsequent oral strokes.

"Baby, don't stop." He murmurs under his breath. Moments later he lifts me bridal style and puts me on the bed. He hovers upon me like a hungry lion attacking its prey. "Are you are so wet already for me baby?" He growls in a naughty simper meddling my button with his finger.

Pumping his digits in and out of me he ravishes me in unique positions we had not tried before. After sometime his manhood was inside me giving me the time to adjust him. After a lot more cuddles and strokes in a gipsy way, we fall into a deep slumber getting exhausted but with one feeling trailing in my mind.

What am I going to do after two days? Should I join Ulrick or stay back?
Chapter 35

Ana's Pov

The function went on quite well. I was dressed in a Red gown and a matching cream-coloured cardigan with Zardosi work giving my attire an poised appeal. Ulrick was putting on a black tuxedo suit which could be called - 'dressed to elegance'. The way he talked with people and shook hands reflected a character of confidence, power, and dominance giving him a signature appeal. I was secretly admiring his awesome looks and congratulating myself for marrying an incarnation of a sex God.

Many business delegates attended the function and applauded him for his grand success. My hubby looks at me standing besides and smiles putting a hand around my waist. He pulls me towards him and introduced me to his envoys. My parents-in-law also attended the function and their presence got me a bit anxious but they were very happy to see me which ruled away all my distressing thoughts. Aunt Gabriella was almost in tears. She brought me into a warm hug running a hand on my back. Alex Uncle patted my head affably in a parental love.

I couldn't hold my tears, hugged the both of them and dropped to tears like a baby. The charade couldn't be pulled by me anymore. I told them everything from the beginning including the reason why I left Ulrick. They understood me with neutrality unlike being the typical parents in law and accepted me with a genial heart.

Aunt Gabriella became overjoyed when she learned about Ulia. Alex's Uncle was over the moon and hugged me with delight. They wanted to come along with us to Miami to meet Ulia but Alex had an urgent business meeting on Tuesday. Thus they planned to visit us next week. The thought of their presence at Miami scared me like shit. I hadn't made up my mind to join back Ulrick. I still had many doubts about our future. However, I decided not to discuss them until I arrived at a conclusion.

By the time we reached Miami, it was very late. Ulia felt very tired and slept all through the journey. It was almost fifteen months since I stepped into my house. The thought rather got me perturbed. Ulrick walked ahead of me while carrying the baby and unlocked the house.

My eyes went around the whole cosmopolitan mansion which was once upon a time called my domicile. Everything was the same, in the place I put them including decorative items, furniture and paintings. He did not change anything except for the big pictures of us adorning the long walls.

While I was still in the reverie with the photos staring at me in ditherance I heard him from behind. "I wanted to feel you beside me every moment I live in this house and so I filled every wall and corner with you. It brings me peace, a kind of consolation that you're still breathing with me here in this house."

He halts and peers at me with fear, the fear of losing me again, the kind of fear I had never seen before in him and it felt like it was my defeat more than his. His vulnerability was like a slap straight on my face. I couldn't withstand his grief, I broke up and went forward for a hug. He was my medicine as well as my misery. He did not speak to me anything but I could understand every iota of his pain. His eyes were enough to pour it all and the world shattered around me filling my kernel with guilt.

The next what I knew was he had enveloped me in his arms so tightly like I was water who was going to slip away. I knew it was all his pent up anxiety of losing me again. His hold on me was so dense that after sometime it suffocated me. I couldn't breathe and then I excused myself to pee.

No sooner I got into the bedroom the sight in front got me nonplussed. There were empty liquor bottles and cigarette cartons littering the whole room. I was shocked, wordless and shattered. All the feelings at the same time and the sensation was so torturous like someone was chocking me to death.