Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Erica's actions at the party had gone viral. It wasn't just the guests on the cruise ship who knew this. Everyone knew that Matthew and Erica loved each other very much. Those women who wanted Matthew for themselves were quiet, at least for now.

Late at night

Erica sat up from the bed, stretching, feeling her muscles protest. She quietly got out of bed, trying not to disturb the man lying next to her.

As soon as she opened the door and left the bedroom, the man she left behind opened his eyes.

He picked up his phone and looked at the time. It was half past three in the morning.

He rolled out of bed, put on his pajamas and followed the woman out.

Downstairs, Erica opened the walk-in freezer and walked in.

The fruit in the freezer was already washed. She stuffed a few cherry tomatoes into her mouth and continued to paw through the contents of the freezer.

A few minutes later, she came out with some veggies and frozen shrimp.

"Ahhh!" Erica practically jumped in fright when she walked out of the freezer. There was a man standing in the kitchen. She almost choked on the cherry tomato in her mouth.

Glancing at what she was holding, Matthew asked, "What are you doing?" Actually, he knew very well what she was up to.

The woman wore a thin nightgown, and when she shook her head, her hair swept aside briefly to reveal the love bites on her neck. Swallowing the cherry tomato in her mouth, she answered unhappily, "It's all your fault. You can't seem to keep your hands off me! I can't get dinner, so now I'm hungry!"

Matthew's mind was blown. Well, it was indeed his fault. He neglected that she didn't have dinner tonight. And yeah, it was his fault. They had made love past dinner time, and he forgot to get her anything to eat.

He took the vegetables and frozen shrimp from her hands and asked helplessly, "What do you want?"

"How about some noodles with veggies and shrimp?" she answered.

"That's it?" he asked in disbelief.

Erica popped another cherry tomato in her mouth and nodded, "Yes."

Thinking of the mess she had made of the noodles in Tow Village, he sighed helplessly.

man tilted his head toward living room and said, "You go and watch TV. Maybe they'll replay one of those

lit up. "So you'll

the noodles cooked by him in a long time. She missed the way he cooked them so much!

her cook the noodles? No way! She

make sure she was well-taken care of. He wouldn't let her eat just anything. He would cook for her from now on. And if he was busy, there were professional chefs who

hot as tears formed in them. She happily hugged the man from behind and said in a soft and flattering voice, "Thank you, Matthew! You're so good to me!" A long lost sense

the corners of his mouth, Matthew said in an indifferent voice,

can help you wash the vegetables," she offered.

away and walked towards the

"Fine!"

the TV and flipped channels, bored. Finally, she stopped when she saw one station featuring the horror movie "Midnight Hair." She devoured the gruesome images on the

a quiet night. Life seemed to go back to

cooked for her while she took in a horror

kitchen to pay attention, but the woman in the living room was

she ran away, she hadn't known how good she

past three years. But one thing she never saw was a man willing to

were either lazy or they just collapsed on the bed after a whole

with his work day and night, had time and energy

some time for

he will cook for you no

feelings for you even though he never confesses

Matthew really loved her. This time, even without his telling her, she could

she hear a word. All she could hear was the sizzling sound of the bacon Matthew was frying up in the kitchen. She loved that sound. It sounded just like

here," he

back to her senses. She forgot that she had cried. She turned off the TV

the table, steaming.

and was

to grab the chopsticks

her mouth. Then she quickly stood and

His tone made her stop.

her hands, Erica turned to him and asked

was a new development. When they got intimate, he simply mopped her face with wet tissues. So he knew how she was