After divorced, She became a magnate!

Chapter 2 The First Night

When Emily saw the diamond ring, she was overwhelmed with great happiness. She wanted to say something, but in the end she just opened her mouth.

Mark just smiled and repeated, "Will you marry me, beautiful Miss Emily May?"

Miss Emily May, the girl with a big smile and bright eyes, was deeply moved by Mark's sincerity and enthusiasm. Her heart beat faster and her hands trembled slightly, but she answered him firmly: “Yes, Mr. Mark Archer, I will marry you. I also want to spend the rest of my life with you, sharing joys and sorrows.” Her voice, though weak, was full of determination and love.

Emily held Mark with trembling hands, and Mark stood up, took the ring out of the box. He gently help Emily wear it on the ring finger of Emily's right hand: "Now, no one can separate us."

Emily's eyes glistened with tears, and they hugged each other as if they would never separate. Even though the day was only five months away from the day Emily was hired, Emily still chose to believe that Mark's love was true.

Until she sat in the car again, the tears on Emily's face had not been wiped away, but her smile a smile brightened her face.: “Hmmm.... I had no idea that tonight would be so special to me. I can't imagine such a wonderful thing happening to me...”

Mark gently caressed Emily's hair: “You deserve being taken care of and cherished, my sweetheart.” After that, Mark bent over, “Dear Emily, now, please allow me to fasten the seat belt for you.”

Mark spoke in a husky whisper. His deep warm voice filling the car and Emily could hear her heart beating. Her face flushed. Mark noticed Emily's expression. He tilted his face to kiss her gently on the chin and brushed her lips with his. Mark just wanted to tease the artless Emily without the slightest desire.

Emily looked at Mark with her beautiful eyes, which were filled with affection and shyness. Her heartbeat was still bumpy and fast. She still couldn't believe that the charming man in front of her was going to be her lover. However, fate never proceeds according to man's will, it goes at will and capricious.

At this time, Emily felt like she was shot by Cupid's golden arrow, and her heart was full of trust and love for Mark. Under Emily's steady and affctionate gaze, he turned his head slightly. He smiled and said, "It's too late now. As a thoughtful husband, I should tell you to get to bed early and wish you a good night."

Mark paused significantly. Emily tilted her head quizzically and asked, "Then what?"

“But now my heart is telling me, 'Hey boy, you can't leave this woman tonight for sure!' Can you tell me what to do, dear?” A crafty smile came on his face. Although his eyes were still staring at the road ahead, Emily's heart seemed to have been hit by something, and her head was slightly lowered.

Mark turned his head slightly and looked at the shy girl sitting beside him. He got an idea to tease Emily. So he grabbed Emily's right hand and cover it over his heart.

"Can you feel it? Mark asked Emily.

"What?" With her right hand held, Emily‘s body slightly toward Mark's side. Feeling the strong heartbeat and warm touch under the palm of hand, her heart seemed to beat faster and she was full to the brim with joy.

“The sound of the heartbeat. Emily, do you feel it? My body and soul can't get away from you.”

Emily understood what he meant, but she did not dare to answer him easily. She tried to pull her hand out but Mark held it so tight. She seemed to have the sense of how crazy they would be tonight. Emily blushed and hid her face, “No. I don't know... What to do...”

Mark seemed to penetrate what Emily was thinking. He did not force her to answer, but hold her hand and say softly: “It's okay. Leave everything to me. And... Tomorrow is the holiday.”

He smiled, his eyes full of laughter. The car gradually reached its destination. It was a huge and luxurious building that Emily had never seen or even imagined. It's Mark's house.

“Oh... Is this your house? This is so, so luxurious!” Emily couldn't help but make a sound of admiration in the room.

The huge space and exquisite decoration add a few personal touches to walls and furniture. The wonderful night scene can be admired through the French window. In the spacious living room, there is a modern sofa and decorative painting. The bedroom has an oversized bed.

The perfect combination of nostalgic charm and modern design is suited the style of the house. All of this shows the wealth of the owner. Emily never had it. And now she was standing right here and was enjoying all of it.

"No, this is our home from now on." He put his arms around her and kissed her on the forehead. “Would you like a cup of coffee? Or we can just start now...”

Emily felt shy and couldn't look directly at him. She interrupted: “Oh, thank you! I just want to drink a cup of coffee!”

Mark laughed and said: “Yes, my dear. Just a moment, please. Don't be so nervous. I'm not going to eat you. Sit down please.”He spoke in a low and conciliating voice.

Emily sat on the big sofa. His busy figure was just in her line of vision. In their daily lives, his charm and reliability as a mature man had shown up completely. His chiselled features，his strapping body, his strong arms, his...

Oh s**t, stop thinking about that! Emily shook her head and tried to behave casual. Acup of coffee had already been prepared. Mark was trying to give Emily the coffee when she shook her head. He was amused by Emily.

He sat down next to Emily, who almost jumped: “Oh! Uh... Thanks for the coffee.”

"Is that all?" Mark said as he leaned towards her. He held Emily close and pressed his cheek to her. When he asked, his breath made Emily partly opened her lips. Her heart beat faster and she looked away as the colour flooded her cheeks.

"I..." Emily opened her mouth slightly. No sooner did she utter one syllable than she was kissed by Mark. The kiss was strong and sudden. He desired her even more compared with the gentle kiss as usual. The tip of his tongue went into Emily’s mouth, trying to flirt her.

He kissed her deeply and lightly, very skillfully, and Emily's breath was gradually taken away, her hands and feet were soft uncontrollably, and her eyes were misted. As her warm, passionate lips slid down her neck, Emily felt that all her abilities to think and breathe had been taken away.

"Hmm ..." A slight sigh issued from Emily's lips and the tip of her tongue was protruding slightly, which made Mark's emotion swelled. The movement of his mouth became more intense, Emily's consciousness began to gradually lost as Mark moved. She couldn't help but lie on the huge sofa.

At this point, Their lips are seperated reluctantly. But soon, he turned over and kissed her along Emily's chin. His left hand grabbed Emily's wrists and lifted them above her head. Then, he continued to use his lips to brush Emily's face, neck, collarbone, and... other parts. He traced the line of her body with his hand.

Emily, who had never experienced this before, was clearly unable to withstand such stimulation, and her hands were restrained so that she could not escape. Mark nibbled at her collarbone, making her legs to wiggle and curl, and a groan in her throat. Mark's right leg supported his body, and his left leg crossed between Emily's legs to control her restless movements and facilitate the next thing.

“Sorry... I can't take you to bed... Make do on the sofa, will you, dear? You know, I can't hold back my emotions for you...” Mark gasped and comforted Emily, but the movement of his hands never stopped. With just one hand, Mark can quickly remove his clothes, including Emily's. They were snogging on the sofa.

As Mark entered, Emily could no longer pay attention to what he was saying, and the great pleasure engulfed her. Her face flushed and her breathing was quick and uneven. Finally she could only utter a hoarse shout, shaking her head and her body was catering to his movements.

She had been wearing an elegant dress tonight, and now it had fallen to the ground in a crumpled heap. Of course, it was not alone. Because their underwear scattered around. Mark and Emily are really open to each other.

The air in the room had become torrid long ago, interwoven with nonstop movements and gasps. The sofa was shaking violently as if it were falling apart. A little bit of scarlet on the sofa adds more color to the night.

The night is over and the dawn has come. The morning sunlight flooded into the bedroom. Emily opened her eyes to a completely unfamiliar place. She frowned and thought for a minute before she remembered where she was.

“Oh... God...” Things were so intense after midnight that Emily didn't stick to the end and was passed out. But she clearly remembered that she should have been on the sofa last night, and now she was lying on a big bed, and her body was very clean, as if it had been cleaned. However, she was alone in the bed.

"Are you awake, dear?"

The sudden noise made Emily, who was accustomed to living alone, shudder. Then she realized it was the voice of her husband, the man she had spent the night with - Mark.

“Hmmm.... Yes...” Emily replied in a soft voice. There's always some awkwardness in the morning after the first time, isn't there?

“I made the breakfast, fried eggs and toast that you like, and some little sausages. Wanna try it?” Mark seemed to forget the intensity of last night and became gentle as usual.

"That's great!" Emily finally cheered up and quickly got up. As she walked out of the room, Emily glanced at the sofa subconsciously, of course, but she was still blushing. Then they both sat down at the table. Having breakfast with husband is a wonderful thing. But it is a pity that this scene will almost never exist in the future.

Mark gently wiped the food debrics away from Emily's mouth with his fingertips and said: “My beautiful wife, despite the fact that I want to give you a big wedding right now, you know, it takes a long time to prepare and the company needs me. So I'm gonna have to postpone our wedding. But I really want to be with you as much as I could. We can sign some agreements first, so that we are officially husband and wife. Please allow me to compensate you for this wedding in the future.”

Perhaps she was touched by Mark's earnest words, or perhaps Emily just loved him too much, she didn't think too much about it. So she agreed to sign the agreements: “Of course, dear. I know what you did for me! No matter when the wedding takes place, I am already your wife!”

“Good! My dear, I know you will forgive me! I've got those papers already, just need you to sign some of them and we'll live happily forever!” Mark excitedly took Emily's hand and looked at her with twinkling eyes.

Emily nodded her head. "No problem. Bring me those files."

Mark immediately stood up, reached into a briefcase, pulled out a stack of papers and a pen, handed them to Emily, and said, "I know this seems like a lot, but that's okay. If you don't want to read all this boring documents, you just need to sign your name."

“Of course, I don't need to. You have no reason to deceive me, do you? You already have everything.” Emily had a sweet smile. She really didn't look at the documents.

She didn't even notice that the titles of the documents said "Premarital Property Notarization," "Voluntary Waiver Agreement," etc... Just quickly signed her name on the paper - Emily May.

Putting away the papers, Mark sat back down at the table, and then showed a slightly distressed expression: “Honey, we are officially married now. There's something else I want to say to you, but I don't know if it's too rude...”

“No. You‘ve already said, we have been together, right? You can tell me everything you want to say.” Emily was puzzled, but she did not want to see Mark's distressed face.

“That's great... We're married, so you should move in with me. But you see, this house is so big and so empty. If no one stay at home, it will be very sad...” At this point, Mark made an aggrieved expression.

Emily couldn't help but smile: "So?"

“So I hope you can quit your current job and stay at home. Of course you can go out shopping. But I hope as long as I return, I can can see you at home.You know I hope our home is warm and it can be filled with love. We will have a kid, and the kid don't want to separate from his mother, right? And I can earn enough money for living. So I don't want you to be too tired.”

Mark put away his funny expression and his tone seemed very serious.

Emily didn't answer it immediately. That was really a question. Although Emily is not a strong, competent woman, she could not make up her mind to resign immediately.

“Hmmm.... You mean, you want me to be a housewife?” Emily asked with hesitation.

Since Emily did not refuse directly, Mark continued to persuade: “I just want you to be free. Working five days a week is exhausting, isn't it? I want you to be yourself and not a working machine. I can work for living, dear.”

"Okay, I'm starting to consider about it. I think it makes sense." Emily shrugged. "I'll quit this job and stay at home."

Mark smiled at her affirmative answer. He jumped up dramatically and lifted Emily up. He kissed her on the forehead and shouted: “Emily! You are the best wife in the world!”

Emily smiled and wrapped her arms around Mark's neck and kissed him back on the face. "Mark, you're the best husband in the world, too!"

Both of them enjoyed this moment. Emily sighed with emotion, "Meeting you is the luckiest thing in my life."

Mark gazed deep into her eyes and said, "Me too, Emily. I love you." Then another kiss fell on Emily's lips, but it was a quiet, pure kiss.

They smiled at each other, and Emily's eyes were full of anticipation for the future. She believed that they would overcome all difficulties and move towards a better future if they were together.

This was Emily's happiest moment in her marriage.