I'll Teach You, Marianne.

Chapter 493 - Anne’s Destiny Of Love

Chapter 493 - Anne’s Destiny Of Love

Alan, who actually wanted to sleep longer, was forced to wake up, after the sunlight that came through the window hit his eyes. As a result, Alan lost all desire to go back to sleep, but he was grateful to be able to wake up early, because he could look at Anne's face, who was still in his arms. After their hot romance this morning, Anne immediately fell asleep on Alan's chest, without wearing clothes. So Alan could feel the softness of Anne's body that touched his body.

"You're so beautiful when you sleep like this, Anne, I'm really lucky to have you." Alan spoke in his heart, praising Anne's beauty. Even without make-up, Anne already had pink lips and long eyelashes. Moreover, Anne also didn't pluck her eyebrows while there were so many girls out there who shave their eyebrows and carved them again with an eyebrow pencil.

Alan would occasionally kiss the top of Anne's sharp nose which made her uncomfortable. She would occasionally move to avoid Alan's annoying kiss.

"Hey princess, wake up! It's 11 o'clock in the afternoon now, aren't you hungry?" Alan whispered softly in Anne's ear.

"Hmmm..."

"Wake up baby, let's have brunch first. After that, if you want to sleep again, do, but wake up now. You're not a little baby who needs a lot of time to sleep baby."

Anne squirmed. Instead of opening her eyes she pressed her face against Alan's chest.

Alan chuckled seeing his wife who acted like a spoiled koala right now. Actually, he didn't have the heart to wake her up. However, because Anne had to eat, eventually Alan was forced to throw away his pity for Anne's own good.

"Hey, this is the last warning huh! If you don't wake up right now then I'll keep you in bed until Grandpa comes home. So as long as Grandpa and the others are still in London, I'll make you…

"I'm awake!!"

Anne screamed loudly, interrupted Alan's words. Alan's threats were so terrible and she didn't want it to happen. What Alan did to her last night alone was enough to make her tired, especially if Alan had kept her in bed for more than two days, just imagining it was already scary.

Alan chuckled when he saw Anne appeared from under the covers, his unruly hair made him look adorable. "Forgive me for interrupting your sleep, but seriously you have to get up. You have to shower and have brunch. I don't want you to get sick. I want you to stay healthy, because there are so many things I want to do together with you."

"Pervert!!!" Anne screamed loudly as she pushed Alan away from kissing her.

"I'm only pervert to you, to my own wife. Is that wrong?"

"Ah! Don't say that! Now I have to go to the bathroom," replied Anne curtly as she continued to cover her mouth with her hand.

"Seeing you so energetic like this again, I feel like I'm canceling my intention to invite you to brunch. Looks like we should... "

I'm tired, I'm really tired. I can't, Alan, please."

Alan smiled. He then kissed her on the forehead. "I'm not as crazy as that, dear, I'm just teasing you."

Anne pursed her lips. She was annoyed that Alan continued to tease her.

"Well, help me going to the bathroom, I can't stand the urge to pee," said Anne softly asking for her husband's help, as her legs still felt weak.

Without being asked twice, Alan immediately grabbed Anne's body after he removed the blanket that had previously wrapped Anne's body. Although at first she was embarrassed with her naked body, but she managed to ignore it. After all, her husband had seen every inch of her body, so she let him carry her to the bathroom without wearing anything to cover her body. In fact, it was not only Anne who was not wearing any clothes, Alan was also naked while he carried her to the bathroom.

"Put me down," said Anne quietly.

"Patience, this is the bathroom. Don't be noisy, I don't want us to fall."

Anne immediately covered her mouth and it made Alan chuckle, because Anne was like a child who immediately shut up whenever she was scolded.

Alan carefully put Anne down in the toilet. After making sure that Anne had sat properly on the toilet, Alan rushed to the bath. He filled the bathtub with warm water so that it could be used immediately after Anne finished peeing. Actually, Anne didn't really want to pee. She just wanted to sit for a moment and keep a short distance from Alan, who continued to cling to her. While sitting on the toilet, Anne looked at her thighs full of love marks made by Alan. This time it was not only her chest and stomach that were being targeted by Alan. Both her thighs were now full of those marks. When Alan bit her thighs, Anne's whole body went limp instantly, even when she remembered the way Alan bit and suck her thighs, Anne felt uneasy.

"What bothers you?" asked Alan, who was already sitting in front of Anne.

Anne shook her head. "Nothing."

"Then why are you daydreaming like that?"

"I'm not daydreaming," said Anne curtly.

"Really? But you've been so quiet, and your eyes look empty." Alan still insisted on knowing what Anne was thinking.

"I'm not daydreaming. Let's take a shower. I'm already hungry," replied Anne quietly trying to divert the conversation. Her smile widened as she spoke and it made Alan unable to inquire further.

Because he was also hungry, Alan decided to end the conversation and take a shower immediately. In the bathtub, Alan carefully washed the vanilla scented shower gel onto Anne's body. When she smelled the scent of the shower gel that Alan was using, Anne immediately touched Alan's hand, which was intending to apply it to his body.

"Why?"

"You, since when do you like the smell of vanilla like this?" asked Anne quickly.

"I don't know, I don't know. What is clear is that I really like the smell of vanilla. I feel that taking a shower with this vanilla scented shower gel like this makes me 10 times more comfortable than using other scented shower gels. What's wrong? You don't like the smell of vanilla?" Alan asked back. .

Anne shook her head. "No, I like the smell of vanilla. I really like it, so I wonder why you have shower gel like this."

Alan smiled. "This is called destiny."

Anne's eyes narrowed. She then hugged Alan tightly. "Yeah, I think you're right, this is a cruel fate. Fate that made me come back to you even though you're in someone else's memory," said Anne in her heart.

Alan, who didn't know what she was thinking, just smiled when Anne hugged him. He was happy because Anne hugged him tightly.

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Meanwhile, at the mall which would be used as a place for the exhibition of Clarke's Jewel's latest collections, Nicholas was currently arguing with Roger's men, who didn't want to budge. They said that they want to keep holding the car shows at the mall.

"What do we do, Nick?" a bodyguard asked Nicholas.

"Hold them. I have to contact the young master. Master should know about this," Nicholas replied quietly as he held some papers containing the latest photographs of Clarke's Jewel which would be on display in two days.

To be continued