My Naughty Wife!

WARNING : This story is about revenge, the Female Lead aka Silvia will act cruel, this story maybe not cup of your tea. I warning you, if you don't like anti-heroine, please kindly leave. Thank you. ***** "This may be one of the most luxurious weddings in New York." "What do you mean 'maybe'? Definitely one on the list of the most luxurious marriages in New York!" Silvia De Young folded her gloved hands the same color as the satin silk bridal white dress she wore. 'Can this old hag stop embarrassing themselves? So what if this is on the list of the most luxurious weddings in New York? Or the world, I don't care.' Silvia's goal in agreeing to marry one of the most successful business people in New York is not to look for a record to be proud of to people. 'Oh, well they won't know my goal either.' Silvia cleared her throat loudly so that the two middle-aged women would stop arguing about her. Her efforts were successful, they came to their senses and focused their eyes on her. "Ah! My bad, Silvia, Ashton, congratulations on your wedding~!" "Thank you," Silvia responded with a fake sweet smile that she had been doing all day making her lips start to hurt. She wanted this to end quickly and started putting together her next plan specifically for her new husband, Ashton Spencer. "Hope for good news soon, Ashton~" They laughed with a meaningful look of gloom. Silvia swear, that if she could just one second be herself, she would roll her eyes at that unlikely hope. Baby? Hah. 'They can hope as they please.' "We'll see. Thank you so much." It was Ashton this time who responded to them. He is also uncomfortable, but he has great respect for their husband for being his co-worker. They were satisfied to tease the newlyweds and finally left still giggling flirtatiously. 'Finally they left. I hope they still vanish from my eyes tonight.' "You doing a good job." Suddenly Ashton whispered to her. Silvia did not respond. 'How dare he whispers in my ear without my permission.' Silvia's ears have been stained just like her lips. She will have to go to the bathroom again to clean it with water, it will take quite a long time. 'He'll touch me again when we get out of the building. I'd better do it after at home.' Silvia couldn't wait for that. ***** Silvia instantly took off her dress which had been tainted by Ashton's touch as they walked out of the building when they arrived in her new bedroom. 'Finally it's over.' Silvia's looked at the large window that served New York's night city park. She didn't expect it quite beautiful when viewed from above, the lily-shaped lights jutting down became the savior this time. 'At least during my stay in this hellish penthouse, there's something I can enjoy.' "You've really changed." Silvia was instantly in alert mode hearing Ashton's voice from behind. Before she walked into the bedroom, she had already ordered him if he wanted to come here to knock on asking her for permission first, and ... how can a door in a locked state be able to open? The key is inside with her! 'Unless he has a backup...' Of course. Why doesn't this surprise her? "And you're really attractive." Silvia shuddered to feel her cheeks being gently stroked like that. For her, every time he managed to touch her, it was an insult to her. She looked away so that he would stop doing what he was doing to her cheek, "Everyone changes, to be good or bad is what matters most." 'Like you, je*k.' Silvia's eyes stared straight into his black iris eyes which seemed to be shining by the moonlight that came in from the window behind his body. "You correct..." Ashton muttered approvingly, "your attitude may change, but not with your kindness. It's not enough for me to thank you for saving Dad's company that was about to go bankrupt." He intends to return because of his father's carelessness at the time but is surprised knowing Silvia made a large-scale investment after another investor revoked shares in his father's company. "Like before, I purely want to erase my sin for introducing Lin to your father," Silvia explained the sentence she had planned, "hard to believe she deceived your father." She explained glumly, unlike her mind who celebrating had succeeded in making Ashton's company depend on her. "Don't blame yourself," Ashton encouraged her who had nothing wrong with his family's problems. "today is still our marriage, I don't want to fill it with sadness." Silvia did not respond. 'Then why do you bring it up in the first place, j*rk?' Silvia wanted to roll her eyes now at what he said. She thought he was a robot? Have no feelings? Why act like care about her? 'Because I am your childhood friend... or your wife...?' Surprisingly, Silvia was curious to know, but her curiosity was immediately lost to find Ashton suddenly taking off the white shirt he was wearing in front of her without saying anything. Of course she surprises, "What are you doing?" Ashton took off his black pants first before replying, "You turn me on." The length of time they were apart didn't take away his secret desire, only got bigger after they got married. Silvia remembered something, even though Ashton got the nickname 'robot' from his company employees, he had a friend with benefit with one of their childhood friends, Eva Sanders. 'Speaking Eva, I have to get rid of her too.' Silvia believes Eva often visits the penthouse if Ashton is in the mood for s*x. She had to stop Eva here, her 'best' friend would only be a fly that interfered with her plans. 'It's pathetic still stuck in friendzone for so many years.' Silvia thought Eva had the courage after going that far with Ashton, how wrong she was. 'Eva still shy I see.' Silvia was too worked up thinking about Eva to the point of being unable to dodge when Ashton took her into his warm arms, "Wha—!" her lips were silenced by a hot kiss before she had time to protest. Ashton lifted both of Silvia's legs—carrying her onto the bed. Silvia didn't enjoy this at all instead feeling disgusted. She held his chest from moving closer than it is now. "What's wrong?" 'What's wrong he said?' "You think I'm that kind of woman?" Silvia asked back with hated gaze at him. "we may be married, but I don't feel that way about you." "You don't?" Ashton is so shocked that his body unconsciously stepped aside from on top of her. "Yes," Silvia confirmed once again, even looking at his gorgeous body not aroused her at all. "I'm not a woman who's easy to seduce, if you want to know, I'm a Demisexual type." "Demisexual...?" Ashton seemed to have heard that before. Silvia rolls her eyes. Of course he didn't know, it's funny because she used to think he Demisexual type too, "Just look up on the internet while I'm taking a shower." Ashton caught her hand before leaving the bed. He still didn't want to give up so easily, "Are you serious?" Silvia put her hand away from him, then rose to her feet towards the bathroom. A big smirk appeared on the corner of her lips. 'It hurts, doesn't it? You're the one who always gets what you want. You can kiss goodbye to it all, Mr. Spencer.' Ashton had taken her light, Silvia wouldn't let him be happy after the damage he had done to her life.