Justin closed his eyes tight accompanied by a lone tear falling from the corner of his eyes. He kissed her cheeks on either side followed by a plant of smooch on her forehead. "I missed you too." His voice was so rough and manly that sent chills down her spine.

Justin tipped Freya's head up and kissed her slow, long and passionate filled with fire of hunger.

"Nobody is going to disturb us here until we come out of the room on our own." He assures Freya and kisses her again.

Both of them removed each other's clothes hastily in thirst of having the other.

Justin worshipped Freya's body like she was a Goddess, twirled the buds of her breast with his forefinger, licked and sucked them.

He then brought his hand down and gave the same treatment to her clit. "Justin please do not stop for today. I needed you since so long." Freya whispered in exultation as he ate her pussy.

After a heart warming sex and mind blowing repeated orgasms Freya asked the question which clogged her mind all the while. "What happened to you all these days? Where have you been?"

Justin only nodded. "I will answer all your questions today. Since we had come together a long way, it is time for confessions." He played the hairs of Freya, drawing her to his chest and mumbled words looking towards the ceiling.

"Do not go angry upon me. Okay? I had no other way to help you with the money." He kissed her forehead dipping his head down.

"That lottery of two millions that you received in Walmart is actually not a lottery." He cleared his throat suddenly going anxious. "What?" Freya squeaked softly raising her head to meet Justin's eyes.

He pushed away the hairs out of her face in smiles. "That is the money arranged by me for your dad's surgery. Since you're too self conceited and would not accept the money from me I had to arrange it through a different way." Freya stared at him with her jaw hanging open.

"If you did not buy the lottery ticket, the manager would have rushed behind you to give the money." He tittered pulling her cheek.

Freya tightened her lips and began to hit him on his chest with her fists.

Justin stopped her movements holding her hands. "Wouldn't you wish to find out what is my past, the scars on my face?" Freya looked at him motionless in trance.

"Don't you remember me my love?" Justin pulls Freya's nose in a snicker.

"I'm...."

"I'm Eden Cladyrman, your boyfriend and lover since college." Justin kisses softly on Freya's forehead cupping her cheeks in his warm hand.

"Eden" Freya whispers and stares at him in a shock.

After a moment she leaps her eyes several times to clear the tears out of her eyes.

A soft quaver escapes her throat as she gulps heavy running her fingers gently on his cheeks.

"Who did this to you?" She asks so soft that her voice felt almost unheard but Justin could fortunately hear it.

He held her moving fingers on his cheeks and closed his eyes taking a long shaky breathe. "There are certain things that I better not say and you not hear."

"No" Freya objected stern. "I need to know, I have every right because I'm your wife." She was determined in her speech.

"You will not be happy to learn the name of the person." Justin sighed. "Why do you want to spoil the happy moments? We met after a very long time."

Freya put her questions aside for the happiness of Justin. "You got the plastic surgery done to your face?"

Justin only nodded. "I almost knocked the gates of heaven and came back." His eyes were cold and serious as if he was re-living the incident. "It was actually a planned murder which could be efficiently moulded to an accident."

Freya pondered while saying the words aloud. "Who could be so bad an enemy to you who wants to kill you?" Justin only nodded with pain in his eyes but refused to reply.

"I was fortunate my family is wealthy and also well established in medical field. My dad ran a search group to locate my body on the hills beside the highway. After almost twenty four hours they found me laying unconscious beside a tree and I was rushed to the emergency. The doctor told my parents had I been an hour more late, I would have lost my life." Freya left a sob hugging Justin tight like he was some magical water who would slip away from her arms.

"Did you file a complaint against the bastard who tried to end you?" Justin shook his head. "I couldn't because he was someone I needed to call my own."

He took a shaky sniffel and patted her back in assurance. "Do not cry, I'm alive now, right in front of you." Gulping heavy he played the hairs of Freya. "My mother being a medical oncologist had acquaintances with top most plastic surgeons in the world. Though they couldn't save my identity, they gave me re-birth with their expert medical care."

"How could you leave me so easily Freya?" There was unhidden hurt in Justin's speech.

Freya shook her head to Justin in sorrow. "You are mistaken. I became a living corpse when I came to know through my dad that you died in an accident." Justin ground his teeth in temper, his hands clutching tight Freya's hair to resist the crater emerging in his heart.

"Ten days later after learning about your death I decided to end my life too. I locked myself in my bedroom and cut my wrist. Somehow my dad had an idea about my future action for he broke the door and immediately rushed me to the hospital."

Freya wiped her tears and spoke again. "I was admitted in the emergency care for five days and even ..