Seeing Aria patrolling after getting fresh instead of going to bed, "My little dummy wife..."

"I'm not." Aria cut in elbowing him.

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"You are. Stop overthinking. A big dummy."

"I'm not." Both continued their senseless argument as they cuddled to sleep.

--

Their routine continued in the coming two days.

Later Alan left everything under her satisfied by how she took control of everything and nobody dared to oppose her authority...

Similarly, another couple routine continued making Eva worship her previous lifestyle when Isaac used to just cuddle her treating her like a precious princess.

She swore at Rian and Noah every day for whinging at Isaac. She badly wanted to see harmless genteel Isaac back...

Aria's congratulatory banquet was personally arranged by Alan under Aria's protest. She greeted and met many clients and business partners with Rowan and Alan.

Alan was speechless seeing her get five projects for the company in a few minutes talking with each.

--

Aria was humming a song and chatting with Eva when Alan exited the bathroom in a bathrobe. "Who is making my wife happy?"

"Eva"

"Whining?"

Aria hummed but gave a contradictory response raising her head, "Just... chatting... Why are you in a bathrobe outside?"

Aria had taken steps to run away but got caught, "Smart."

"No, I'm a dummy. A big dummy."

Alan chuckled hearing her.

He raised her hand to check Eva's messages hearing the buzzing sound continuously.

'My goddess, don't make your wolf hungry for long.'

'Don't be conservative.'

'Are you already getting eaten up?'

'My sexy goddess.'

'President Cooper.'

'My dumb wife.'

'Arrie, your golden days have started. (Evil grins)'

Alan carried his blushing little woman as she tried to find excuses but failed.

"Alan, not today." She didn't order nor asked. She just said.

Alan paused and rubbed his forehead on her shoulder, "Heartless."

Aria was actually surprised seeing him lay flat on the bed next to her. She had just tried to see his reaction so she spoke near his ear.

"You turned out to be a gentleman."

Alan realized she was playing with him. 'Dumb girl, is it fun to say no before saying yes?'

He went on top of her as he said, "You little rascal... There is nothing as a gentleman. It's a wolf and a patient wolf."

Aria quickly covered his mouth with her hands to remind him, "Alan, wedding, wedding..."

Alan peeled her hands away, "I will ask Mom to arrange soon."

"Al..."

Aria gave into her patient hungered wolf who devoured her until he was satisfied.

Even though he thought about letting her off soon, her sensual curves, her soft delicate skin, her enticing voice, her alluringly blushing dainty face, her unique fragrance drove him insane.

He felt like all his senses were under her control. He was so hooked that he wasn't ready to let her go.

Aria knew he always gave in to her preferences. So she indulged herself in their passionate moments.

When he finished a few times and took her to the bathroom to wash her up, both looked at each other before they lost control again...

She looked like a red cherry in his arms even after a long time he had finished.

Since the bed was a mess, he took her on the day bed and was helping her to wear his T-shirt. He heard her mumble in the half-asleep state when his fingers brushed on her waist.

"I can't..."

Alan gingerly asked, "Are you angry I took you so many times?"

Aria again mumbled laying on him when he pulled her to his arms, "It's you... I'm yours." She pecked on his lips and hugged him to sleep.

Alan's smile was very tender hearing her. "My dummy wife."

He kissed on her forehead and rested till she fell into a deep slumber in his embrace. He just lay there for some time thinking about their wedding.

He cleaned their bedroom quickly and prepared breakfast for both.

He had to help her bathe and breakfast hearing her say 'Sleepy' and seeing her weary.

...

In Skyline Industries

Alan's eyes narrowed seeing Calvin and Abel enter Aria's office without permission thinking Aria must be present.

He saw father and son looking at each other before apologizing, "We are sorry President Morgan. We thought Aria..."

"Heh?" Alan's voice was cold, "Aria?"

Calvin's face turned dark, "We thought President Cooper so we just..."

Alan who nodded cut in, "Exactly, PRESIDENT COOPER."

Calvin gritted his teeth clearly understanding what Alan was implying.

"We will ask permission before entering."

Alan went back to work, "She will be available from next week. If nothing serious, don't disturb President Cooper unnecessarily..."

Then he raised his head, "Do I have to repeat?"

Abel clenched fist so tight that even his short nails dug his palm. "No, Thank you, President Morgan."

Both exited glaring back at the closing door.

Alan didn't care what they thought. Rowan thinks twice to knock on his office door so he wasn't ready to let anybody use their relationship to raid on Aria.

He quickly finished a meeting and checked on Aria who was sleeping peacefully in the resting bedroom of her office.

Aria woke up when Alan was kissing her cheek fondly, "Let's have lunch."

Aria raised her forefinger, "Can I sleep for a little more time?"

"No... President Cooper, don't be lethargic."

"Heartless man."

Alan pointed at her mobile, "Ms.Miller calling you from the morning."

Aria saw Eva's incoming call and sat up. "Hey!"

Alan was surprised hearing her tireless voice which sounded normal as if she wasn't the one who was dead sleepy a minute back.

In the meantime, he carried her out and started feeding her lunch hearing her praise about him while Eva cursed Isaac.

"Am I so good?" Alan asked in a perplex but heard.

"Whatever I told till now was when I was eighteen. Except for treating me like a Princess, He is a wolf. Eva, a hungry wolf, and a wounded lion are scariest and dangerous."

Alan: "..."

He felt like he himself threw a stone at a beautifully built glasshouse.

Aria: "Alright, I will see you on Saturday. Call your hubby, why are you cleaning alone? Ask him to learn from Alan, He alone cleaned the whole room. My husband is the best. Hehehe Bye."

Aria said the last sentence purposefully to appease him. "My Prince is the best." Aria rubbed her head on his shoulder and heard.

"I'm not letting you sleep."

Aria bit her tongue and sat back.

"Who taught you cloying?" He asked seriously because she had no idea how his heart stirs seeing her that way.

Aria turned to him like an abandoned wife and asked tilting her head blinking innocently, "Why? Don't you like it?"

Such a bonnie!

'Will I be called a beast if I eat her now again?' Alan shook his head to disperse his thoughts.

Aria pouted seeing him shaking his head.

Alan's Adam's apple moved by watching her adorbs.

"Alright alright, if you want to rest, go and sleep." 'Stop pulling my defenses down.'

Alan wasn't sure what was going on with him. He suddenly had an urge to keep her hidden from everyone.

He could even count his rapidly beating heartbeats without the need to check.

Aria burst into laughter and kissed his forehead fondly.

She sat on her chair and started working leaving dazed Alan on the couch.

Alan felt like he was again falling in love with the same girl who was his woman.