Drama Novel
my wife Celeste
my wife Celeste
Episode- 237 my wife Celeste
Celeste's POV:
I said, "I want to meet Isabella... will you
take me to her grave?" Ernest looks at me and then said, "sure... how about
tomorrow..." I nodded...
Next morning,
I woke up in
instant in sweat and tears, I moved my hairs away from my face and wiped my
face... I had a night mare that he was gone again...
I looked at my other
side where Ernest was still sleeping hugging my waist, his face is too close to
mine. His hands are holding my waist as my top is lifted little up... no.. we
didn't did anything... we just spend the night in each other's scent and
cuddled.... I asked him to show me his scar
from the bullet... I felt really bad to see it... the pain he went through is too
much to imagine.
I was moving my
finger on his forehead and nose... and running it down. when he growled,
"Celeste... sleep..." he is sleepy... I buried myself into his chest and his grip got
tighter... I whispered, "in nightmare... you disappeared... don't leave me..."
I felt him kissing my
forehead and said, "I will not leave you... even if death made us part I will
stay beside you... I cannot leave you..."
I kissed his neck and
he growled, "don't do this... or you will pay, love.... And punishments are rough..."
I grinned, I don't want to be like this but I want to tease him... he made me
suffer for 2 months by pretending to be dead.. so I need a small revenge...
I kissed his neck
again, sucking... I am mimicking what he does to me... I placed small clingy kisses
on his sharp jaw line. Ernest was wide awake, he looked at me,.. and I kissed
his lips.. I know it takes a lot of courage to take initiative but this is kind
of daze.. a sinful bliss where you lose
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He was passionate in
the kiss and pulling me close as I was still in his arms... I felt his hands
around my waist making his way to my chest... and felt his hardness... I smirked
and broke the kiss....
He looked surprised,
I got down the bed and said, "this is punishment for making me cry for 2
months... handle your problem on your own... I am going to make breakfast.." he was
stunned.
I heard him as I
closed to door, "she is driving me crazy... Celeste.... be ready for the
game...." I heard him go the washroom and I
walked downstairs.. I smiled at myself... well shouldn't I trouble my controlling
husband a little...
Few hours later,
Ernest and I are
standing in front of Isabella's grave. It's far from the capital, it took more
than 3 hours... he said her parents live in this city... so she was buried here on
their wish...
I grabbed Ernest
hand as I know what he might felt... he lightly squeezed my hand... it's snowy so,
so everything is covered in snow except for the grave stone. I can read her
name Isabella Thomson'...
Ernest placed flower
on the grave stone and said, "Isabella... she is my wife Celeste.... she wanted to
see you, so brought her here... I hope you are in rest and better place and you
forgot the pain you went through and forgive me for not being there to help
you... and I am also sorry that I never came here to see you, I was too shameful
on my failure to protect you that I couldn't face you... and I remembered you..
but now I left your memories behind... I have someone I love, and I know you
would be happy to see me happy again.... I ask for forgiveness...." Ernest kissed
my forehead as he looks at me.
I said, "can you give me
a alone moment with her.. please..." he looked at me and nodded, but said,
"don't do anything stupid... and I will be standing there near the gate... be
quick.. it's cold.." I nodded..