Nathalie POV
I woke up earlier than usual, even though I slept late. My body was feeling sore. Probably I haven’t had s*x for the longest time and that I haven’t had done any work-out since I got here in Solandia. But even with the sore muscles, especially my v****a (Jerry had indeed rammed me back to nine years ago), my heart was feeling a lot better. I don’t know why. Shouldn’t I be nervous and worried because we did something we should have not done? Hell, Jerry even has a fiancée!
And what was that when he said ‘I love you’ before going to sleep? Did he mean it? But where do we go from here? I just have to trust him and our love, right?
I realized that he needs me more than I had imagined. And I am glad that I had made the right move in recommending a personal assistant th
