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My biased opinion and judgent of Anthony’s ability and stamina in bed was certainly to bla. I had assud that just like his mild, easy-going, and warm personality that sleeping with him would feel the sa way. The way my pussy ached as I tried to shift my hips on the bed told that I couldn’t have been more wrong.

My insides felt like a ss after being beaten countless tis by such a thick and blunt object. I sat up in bed and pulled the blanket that covered my body to the side to find that I was completely naked. Although I couldn’t see all of myself, I was sure that Anthony had left more than a couple of love marks on my body. Not that I had anything concrete to complain about since I did enjoy myself imnsely the night before.

“Hmm? Anthony?” I murmured as I turned my head around.

Anthony was nowhere to be seen. I had expected to wake up next to my husband on our first day as a married couple but that was not to be. A soft self-depreciating laugh left my lips as I reminded myself that I shouldn’t be hoping or expecting too much. Anthony didn’t marry out of love, and I wouldn’t be surprised if he slept with last night out of duty to consummate our marriage. Maybe that was what my mother was so scared and worried about that she had to remind to actually sleep with my groom to make sure that he doesn’t annul our marriage.

We probably did it more than enough for it to count, though.

Where is Anthony?

It wasn’t a weekday, so he probably didn’t leave for work. I swung my legs off the side of the bed while ignoring the slight throbbing pain in my lower abdon.

The first idea that entered my head was that I should take a quick shower and change into sothing presentable before going on my search for Anthony. When I reached for my mobile phone, I realized that I didn’t even have his number despite the fact that I had just married him.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the bedroom door. I panicked a little as I grabbed the blanket and wrapped it around my naked form.

Is Anthony back?

“Excuse ...Excuse !”

The voice that called out to clearly wasn’t Anthony’s because it belonged to a woman.

“Yes? Wait a mont!” I called out in reply.

With so difficulty walking, I managed to drag the blanket along with toward the bedroom door. I had already figured out that the woman standing on the other side of the door must be a maid given how polite she sounded.

“Good morning, My Lady. I would like to bid you welco to this estate. My na is Jenna and I’m the head of the maids here. I guess this is your first ti here, I am very honored to welco you here today. Hopefully, you had a good night’s rest,” the middle-aged housekeeper said politely before showing a warm smile.

Everything about her reminded of a stereotypical mother figure. Her hair was tied back in a neat bun on top of her head, and she had a light grey dress on. The vibe about her felt loving and empathetic as if she would help out with anything that I ask of her. She was everything that my biological mother was not to . I blinked rapidly to snap out of my thoughts.

“I see. Thank you...” I replied with a slight nod of my head.

I did appreciate the hospitality and her goodwill; however, I wasn’t really in a state to introduce myself to anyone even if that person was just the head of the maids.

“These clothes are for you. I hope that you’re at least fine with them, My Lady. Please let know if you need anything. You can call or any of the staff all around the clock should you need assistance with anything,” Jenna continued on before offering another warm smile.

For so reason, I felt that she was so happy to see . I forced a bright smile to my lips as I nodded my head in acknowledgent. She handed the hangers and clothes that she had in her hand.

“Thank you,” I replied before showing her a polite smile.

“Oh, I am sorry. Umm...should I fetch soone to help you with your bath and to help you get dressed?” she said with a slightly flustered look on her face when she finally realized that I was standing there with just a blanket wrapped around my naked form.

“Thank you for the offer but I’m good. I’ll...be seeing you later...” I said before letting out a small laugh.

I quickly closed the door before locking it. With my eyes closed, I leaned against the door and let out a long sigh. It felt very peaceful to be alone again so that I could deal with myself. I headed imdiately to the shower room to get myself ready for my first day as a married woman.

When I erged from the bathroom after a relaxing shower, I got dressed in the outfit that Jenna had given . A change of clothes was the last thing on my mind last night. Since I left my apartnt in a hurry and never anticipated that I would be spending ti in this country for more than a week at most, I did not pack a lot of clothes with .

It was surprising to find that the clothes and underwear given to were exactly the right size. However, the long navy dress provided too much cover than I would have liked. The neck was high, and the sleeves were also long. It wasn’t like I loved showing off my skin, but it still felt like the dress was covering every part of my body and only my head and face was peeking through.

--To be continued...

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