Chapter 738
Abigail tapped Cornelia on the head lightly. âWhat does your sex drive have to do with it? Youâve never been with anyone before, now youâre married but canât sleep with your husband. If you donât divorce him or cheat, youâll never have a chance to experience the joy of love in this life, you get me?â
Cornelia murmured, âIf I canât experience it, then so be it. No biggie to me.â
Abigail said, âRight now youâre young, you might think itâs no big deal. But when you get older, youâll understand how important it really
is.â
To Cornelia, sex wasnât that important when it came to marriage, âLetâs cross that bridge when we come to it.â
Abigail suggested, âWhy donât you use his money to keep a young stud?â
This comment shocked Cornelia to her feet. She rushed to the door, peeked outside, making sure Marcus wasnât there, then calmed down, âAbigail, you canât make jokes like thatâ
If Marcus found out she was thinking about keeping a boy toy, who knew what heâd do.
Abigail asked, âWhat are you so scared of?â
Cornelia answered, âIâm afraid heâll hear us.â
Abigail chuckled, âThen weâll keep it down. Have you ever thought about keeping a young man?â
Cornelia knew Abigail was joking, so she played along. âI can entertain the thought.â
Abigail high fived her, âAlright, itâs settled then Iâll find you one.â
Cornelia said, âYou do thatâ
Abigail asked, âAny requests?â
Comelia replied, âNot much, just someone up to Marcusâ standard.â
Abigail teased, âAnd you call that not picky? With that standard, itâs hard to find a second one in the whole world. I guess youâre destined to live the rest of your life without sex.â
Cornelia lay on Abigailâs bed, staring at the ceiling, murmuring, âThatâs okay. I think companionship is what matters most in life.â
Abigail laid next to her, both looking at the ceiling, âComelia, you know? Itâs been days and it still feels surreal. Your boss suddenly becoming your husband, itâs like a dream.â
Cornelia said, âI feel the same way. A man who I didnât even dare to dream about, suddenly became my husband. Itâs like something out of a movie, too dramatic to believe.â
Abigail said, âIndeed, it is dramatic. But itâs happening to you.â
Cornelia turned to look at Abigail, âAbigail, is there a chance, Iâm actually dreaming?â
Abigail turned around, pinched Corneliaâs face hard, âCornelia, does it hurt?â
Cornelia said, âOuchâ¦â
Abigail said, âIf it hurts, it means itâs real, not a dream!â
Touching her pinched face, Cornelia sighed, âBut it still feels unreal. I guess because Iâm with Marcus every day, and his image and voice have deeply imprinted in my mind, so I dream about him at night.
âIn my dream, I became the wife of the CEO. The CEOâs grandma adores me and generously gave me millions of wealth, the CEO also loves me very muchâ¦