Betrayal To Bliss

||Their dreams and devotions||

Jan swapped his phone in his hands as he walked into the room, his gaze falling on Sanem sitting on the bed with her suitcase and belongings scattered around. "Babe, you're not done yet?" he asked, a hint of amusement in his voice.

Sanem gasped, quickly wiping away the tears and trying to act as normal as possible as she turned to him. "I was just wondering what to wear," she replied, her voice slightly shaky.

Jan leaned against the door, his expression making him look dangerously sexy with a smug smile. "Wear something sexy, baby," he said, his tone low and suggestive. "Or you're free to roam around naked in front of my eyes. I'll forgive you, considering it's our honeymoon."

Sanem couldn't help but let out a low chuckle, though the ache in her heart was still resonating. The more she saw Jan, the more she was amazed by him. He was a cold, calculating bastard, but there was something about him that drew her in.

She stared at Jan, captivated by his icy demeanor. How could this cold, calculated man be her husband? She racked her brain, trying to understand what had drawn her to him in the first place. Yet, with each passing day, she uncovered new layers to this enigmatic figure.

His smiles were reserved only for her, a private glimpse into the depths of his soul. The way his calloused hands gripped her waist as he made love to her sent shivers down her spine. His chilling gaze could both terrify and enthrall her, leaving her helplessly smitten.

Sanem felt her heart racing as Jan's lips pressed against hers. She hadn't even realized he had made the move, her mind lost in thought. But as his mouth moved gently, her eyes fluttered closed and she couldn't help but give in to the moment.

Jan smirked against her lips, sensing her initial surprise melt into a longing need. "Babe, save it," he murmured. "We both want this, but for now I have something even more amazing to show you. The better part can wait for tonight."

Sanem felt her cheeks flush at his words. As much as she craved to get lost in his embrace, the intrigue of what he had planned piqued her curiosity. Leaving the heat of the moment behind, they set off together, ready for an adventure.

The hiking trail wound through a lush, green landscape, and Sanem couldn't help but feel a sense of wonder. Jan moved with an adventurous spirit, sprinting up the heights with an effortless grace that left Sanem struggling to keep up, panting at the ground below.

"Do you want me to carry you?" Jan offered, a mischievous glint in his eye.

Sanem nodded gratefully, tucking herself onto his back as he led the way. Jan's vast knowledge of the wild became evident as he pointed out the names of the trees and herbs around them.

As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow across the rugged landscape, Sanem watched intently as Jan crouched down, carefully collecting rocks and arranging them in a small circle. She couldn't help but feel a twinge of unease as he pulled a small paper bag from his backpack, revealing a collection of mushrooms.

"You see them?" Jan said, his eyes sparkling with excitement. "We're going to roast and eat them now."

Sanem hesitated, her brow furrowing with concern. "But they could be poisonous," she stammered, the worry evident in her voice.

Jan chuckled, a mischievous grin spreading across his face. "Babe, I've spent years doing adventures like this, roaming around like a Banjara. I know these mushrooms, and I've eaten them before. Trust me, they're perfectly safe."

Sanem eyed the mushrooms skeptically, but as Jan began to skillfully arrange them over the growing fire, the aroma of the roasting fungi filled the air, and her apprehension slowly gave way to curiosity.