Accidentally Married

Chapter Twenty

Wonho's POV...

For the past couple of months, Amber and I have settled into a delightful routine. Every morning, before venturing into the kitchen for a delightful breakfast, we share a refreshing shower together. Our evenings are just as blissful, as we snuggle up to watch movies and discuss our day.

Ever since she moved in with me, I've made a conscious effort to prioritize our relationship. I ensure that I don't come home too late from work and rarely leave the house before six in the morning. It's crucial to me that my wife never feels like she plays second fiddle to my job. Amber and our child will always be my top priority, regardless of anyone's objections.

I'm incredibly grateful that her morning sickness has eased up significantly. As we stood together in the shower, the lukewarm water cascading over us, I couldn't help but kneel in front of her belly and whisper, "Hey, little one, Daddy can't wait to meet you."

"Wonho," she whispered, gliding her fingers through my hair, "are you truly this overjoyed about becoming a father?"

"Honey, words cannot express the immense happiness that fills my heart right now. I consider myself the luckiest man alive, knowing that you are carrying our child within you."

A hint of disappointment tinged her voice as she continued, "It's a shame that you won't be able to join me for the doctor's appointment today, to hear our baby's heartbeat."

I comforted her, my voice filled with determination, "My love, I assure you that I will be there for your next appointment." Leaning in, I placed a gentle kiss on her growing belly. The sound of her contented sigh encouraged me to explore further, my lips tracing a path downwards, while my fingers tenderly caressed her moistened folds. With gentle touches, I teased her sensitive spot, responding to her requests for more by increasing the intensity, heightening her pleasure.

I began to move slowly in and out of her after sliding my finger into her warmth. Her soft and swollen lips felt exquisite against my mouth. "Let go for me, Amber," I encouraged and began to stimulate her with my tongue.

I could sense that she was on the brink of release when her legs started to tremble and her head leaned back against the shower wall, her eyes tightly shut. The thrill of witnessing her surrendering control to my pleasurable touch compelled me to quicken my pace, intensifying her pleasure.

"Ooh, that feels incredible," she exclaimed, her voice filled with pleasure. I continued to pleasure her, not stopping until she went limp in my embrace. "Wow, you have an amazing talent for knowing how to make me cum," she gasped, her breath heavy.

"It's my duty to understand what brings you pleasure and what brings you pain, my love," I reassured her, standing up and pulling her close to me.

As I turned off the shower, I stepped out and grabbed a black towel from the rack. Gently, I dried Amber from head to toe, taking the same care with myself. Holding her hand, we made our way into the bedroom.

"It seems like someone else needs some attention too," she blurted out, pointing at my fully aroused state.

"You can take care of him later tonight when I finish work," I moaned as she reached out and began to stroke me slowly.

"Why can't I do it now?" she asked, a mischievous glint in her eyes.

"I can't let you continue to caress me with those tender hands of yours and gaze into your eyes, tempting me to make love all day long in this confining bedroom," I responded, gently stopping her advances. It required every ounce of self-control to break free from Amber's captivating stare.

"Do I intimidate you, my love?" Amber challenged, stepping closer towards me.

"No, I fear the harm I might unintentionally inflict upon you if you don't cover yourself," I replied, hastily retreating into the spacious walk-in closet we shared, swiftly closing the door behind me. Leaning against it, I repeated to myself, "Stay calm, Wonho," while Amber rattled the handle, attempting to enter.

After ten to fifteen minutes, I emerged from the closet, now dressed in a sleek black Armani suit. Underneath the jacket, I wore a pink button-down shirt, striving to maintain some semblance of composure. A gold Rolex adorned my left wrist, and I slipped into a pair of black loafers.

My steps faltered as Amber gracefully emerged from the bathroom, clad in a flowing pink dress that accentuated her curves. The dress featured a daringly deep V-neck, teasing a glimpse of her perfectly rounded bosom. To add to the torment, she had styled her hair in a high ponytail, exposing her delicate, inviting neck that made my mouth water.

Thankfully, the glimmering light reflecting off her sterling silver necklace diverted my attention, preventing me from succumbing to temptation and jeopardizing an entire day of work. It also served as a reminder that I had something important to give her.

I approached the nightstand on my side of the bed and retrieved the black jewelry box from the top drawer, where I had discreetly placed it the night before. Concealing the box behind my back, I returned to where Amber sat, slipping on a pair of elegant silver and gold stilettos. "May I see your hand?" I requested, squatting down in front of her.

"Why?" she asked, her voice tinged with uncertainty.

"Just trust me and show me your left hand," I urged, keeping the box hidden from her view. I observed as she tilted her head slightly, contemplating my request, before finally extending her hand towards mine.

"Wonho, what is that?" she asked, her voice trembling, as she pointed towards the jewelry box I held in my other hand.

"Babe, what do you think it is?" I responded, hoping to hear her thoughts before confirming her suspicions.

"I have an idea, but I want to hear it from you. I don't want to assume something that may not be true," Amber replied, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Babe, it's your wedding ring. I've realized that I've fallen deeply in love with you, Mrs. Amber Law Lee. I want you to be my lifelong partner, my soulmate, and the mother of our children," I confessed, my voice filled with sincerity. "Please, don't cry," I pleaded, witnessing tears streaming down her cheeks. My heart raced in my chest as I held her tightly, comforting her soft whimpers. In that moment, I knew without a doubt that she was the woman destined to be my wife.

It's incredible how I stumbled upon and unintentionally married the one person who completes me, my perfect match, amidst a wild night of spontaneity. What initially seemed like a mistake turned out to be a blessing in disguise. A blessing that I will cherish for the rest of our lives together.

"aren't you going to be late for work?" she murmured against the curve of my neck.

"I can't possibly leave until you release me from this stronghold you've got on my neck," I playfully teased her.

"Will you be home early today?" she inquired, untangling her arms from around me.

"I have a few meetings scheduled for later this afternoon, but if I anticipate being late, I promise to call you and keep you informed," I assured her. Making my way into the closet, I selected a crisp white button-down shirt from the hanger. After changing, I returned to where Amber stood and leaned in, planting a tender kiss on her lips. "I'll call you as soon as I arrive at work, my love," I whispered before exiting the room.

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