âYes, I did,â Alexis responded.
âDo you also want to control this, Leonel?â
Leonel didnât answer her question directly.
Instead, he pointed out, âItâs late.
Evelynâs asleep.
Mrs.
Douglas, remember youâre married now.
If youâre so concerned about your former lover, think about your husbandâs patience and Evelyn missing her mother.
â
Leonelâs words were laced with sarcasm.
Alexis brushed past him, saying, âIâll be more careful in the future.
To your satisfaction, Mr.
Douglas.
â
As she spoke, she found herself pressed against the car door.
Leonel extinguished his cigarette and turned to look at her.
In the moonlight, her face appeared pale, the shadows under her eyes hinting at sleepless nights and tears shed that afternoon.
Leonel touched her face, his voice low.
âDo you know what makes a man truly satisfied?â
Alexisâ expression darkened.
She surveyed Leonel from head to toe and replied, âI recall youâre supposed to abstain for a week.
Besides, didnât we marry to have a child? I donât see the need for us to be intimate before my next ovulatory period.
â
Leonelâs gaze lingered on Alexisâs face for a long moment before he chuckled, a hint of mockery in his voice.
âWhat, canât stand even a single day without him? Mrs.
Douglas, itâs been a day since we married, and Iâve yet to see you smile.
But with Calvin, youâre so visibly affected.
Do you remember youâre now married to me?â
Interrupting him, Alexis retorted, âDid you marry me just to make sarcastic remarks? Leonel, yes, I do want a child, and I kept that from you.
If itâs unbearable for you, there are other ways.
You wanted this marriageââ
âBut I never asked you to keep seeing Calvin,â Leonel cut in sharply.
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âAlexis, what if I insist that you stop seeing him? I really canât stand his presence in our lives.
â
Alexis wanted to protest, to say she couldnât agree to that, but she didnât want to escalate the situation.
She simply said, âIâll make sure to come home early in the future,â before pushing
past him and heading into the villa.
Leonel remained outside, slowly lighting another cigarette, lost in thought.
Inside, Alexis entered the dining room.
The table was laid with many dishes, most of which were her favorites, barely touched.
Was Leonel waiting for her?
A wave of mixed emotions washed over her as she sat down, her eyes lingering on the cold dishes.
There was also a velvet box and a silver candlestick on the tableâthe setup for a candlelight dinner, likely to celebrate their recent marriage.