It was the Damian and Wrenna's wedding night.

After seeing his rowdy friends off, Damian didn't return to his room.

Instead, he sat on the couch in the living room, took off his necktie, and lit up a cigarette.

Meanwhile, Wrenna, whom Damian treated as his sister since they were young had become his wife now and was waiting upstairs.

The little girl, who loved pestering Damian, became his wife as she turned twenty.

"Damian?" Wrenna called out as she stood upstairs.

Damian could tell that she had just taken a shower, for her hair was still wet. Also, she was in her pajamas and looked slightly anxious.

Upon hearing Wrenna's voice, he instantly put out his cigarette and strode upstairs.

Then, he held her shoulder and asked gently, "Why have you come out? I mean, you haven't dried your hair yet. Let me do it for you-" His gentleness made Wrenna feel a lot calmer.

While Wrenna sat on the side of the bed, Damian began to dry her hair gently and skillfully.

After a while, Wrenna asked smilingly, "Did you practice doing it by blow-drying Leia's hair before?"

"Well, have you forgotten that I blow-dried your hair as well?"

Wrenna blushed upon hearing it.

How can I ever forget it?

Wrenna always played in the Tyson residence when she was still a kid. There was a time when she dirtied her hair accidentally and had to take a shower.

It was the first time that Damian helped blow-dry Wrenna's hair since he happened to be at home. Wrenna was overjoyed and would never forget that episode.

Back then, Damian merely treated Wrenna as his sister; now, Wrenna's dream of becoming Damian's wife had finally come true.

Sometimes, she would doubt if everything that was happening to her was true.

As Wrenna fell silent, Damian couldn't help but chuckle, thinking that she had probably forgotten about it.

After dry-blowing her hair, Damian put the hairdryer back and went to the bathroom. Wrenna stood up nervously and circled the bed a few times. Besides, once Damian turned on the tap, she instinctively felt that the water droplets fell on her body.

Once the tap stopped running, Wrenna took off her pajamas and lay on the bed. Then, she quickly grabbed the blanket to cover her entire body, leaving only her shy eyes uncovered.

Damian came out from the bathroom in his usual pajamas. His eyes sparkled inexplicably upon seeing the little girl on the bed.

Slowly, he lifted part of the blanket and got in bed.

After Damian switched off the light, Wrenna dallied toward Damian with a rustling sound.

Then, she mustered her courage to hug him and said gently, "Damian..."

Damian heaved a sigh quietly.

The next moment, he turned sideways and hugged Wrenna, who covered herself with the blanket.

Patting her shoulder, he said gently, "Wren, let's get some sleep."

Wrenna pursed her lips and widened her eyes, trying to adapt to the darkness and see Damian's face.

As Damian felt helpless, he only lowered his head to kiss her forehead.

"Wren, you're still young. Besides, both of us are tired today."

"I'm-I'm not young anymore-"

"Yes, you're not young. After all, you're now Mrs. Quigley," Damian replied perfunctorily with a smile on his face.

"Be good and get some sleep. We have to catch the flight tomorrow morning. If we're late-"

"Sure, let's sleep now. Good night."

Wrenna didn't want to miss their honeymoon, for she had made preparations a few months in advance and identified the places that they would visit.

Even if nothing happens tonight, we still have plenty of time during the honeymoon.

As such, Wrenna stopped talking and fell asleep in Damian's arms soon.

Damian chuckled as Wrenna fell asleep. Besides, he could feel that Wrenna was naked under the blanket. As such, he took a deep breath to calm himself down.

After packing up their stuff early in the morning, Damian returned to the bedroom and woke Wrenna up.

She really loves to sleep.

Damian initially thought he had to spend quite some time to wake Wrenna up. However, once he called her name, she jumped up from the bed and opened her eyes. Feeling dizzy, Wrenna murmured, "Damian, I'm coming..."

Meanwhile, the blanket slid down the moment she stood up, revealing her soft and naked body.

Damian's countenance changed upon seeing it.

He immediately wrapped her body with the blanket and said, "Wren, it's time to wake up. We have to go on our honeymoon today."

Wrenna became more sober in an instant.

"Oh-honeymoon."

Yes, he's right.

After getting out of bed, she casually put on some clothes from the wardrobe and wanted to leave the house right away.

"Let's go, Damian. We mustn't miss the flight."

Damian shook his head and pushed Wrenna into the bathroom. Then, he fixated her before the mirror and caressed her hair. "We still have time. Freshen up and go downstairs to have breakfast." With that, he left the bathroom.

Overwhelmed by happiness, Wrenna grinned happily, as though she was still immersed in a sweet dream.

I'm so blessed to have married Damian and will go on our honeymoon soon. Besides, Damian is so gentle to me.

"Hehehe..."

Wrenna laughed like an idiot. After a while, it came to her mind that she had a flight to catch. Hence, she immediately stopped daydreaming and freshened up.

When Wrenna saw a set of perfectly matched clothes on the bed, she couldn't help but feel blessed.

Then, she put on the clothes while humming happily.

Wrenna skipped downstairs and went to the dining room. Much to her surprise, Damian was nowhere in sight.

Cora called Wrenna Mrs. Quigley when she saw Wrenna in the dining room. The next moment, Wrenna couldn't help but hold her blushed face excitedly.

"Mrs. Quigley?" Cora said smilingly, "Mr. Quigley went out to answer a call. He reminded you to finish breakfast. Besides, the car has arrived." "Alright, I'll finish breakfast now."

As Wrenna gobbled everything up, she forgot to maintain the elegance she had learned since she was young.

After having breakfast, Wrenna sat in the living room to wait for Damian.

Given that Damian began to take the helm of Tyson Corporation a few years ago, Wrenna understood that he would always be busy.

Since they were engaged for a year, she had gotten used to waiting for him.

Sometimes, she had to wait for Damian for a few hours in Tyson Corporation's guest lounge. Also, she used to wait for him in a restaurant for several hours, even though Damian was the one who asked her for the dinner date.

Nonetheless, Wrenna thought it was part of her sweet memory, for there was nothing wrong to wait for her loved one.

Moreover, she was unoccupied most of the time and didn't mind waiting.

Wrenna propped herself up on the couch and rubbed her legs against the wool carpet. Besides, she occasionally tilted her head and puffed her cheeks out to entertain herself.

After a while, Damian finally came back and said apologetically, "Wren, I'm so sorry. I have to deal with some important things all of a sudden."

"Oh? Well... it's fine. Damian, please go ahead. I don't mind changing our honeymoon date."

Damian felt that Wrenna didn't look disappointed or angry at all but only gazed at him smilingly.

Feeling guilty, he added, "Well, you can still board the flight. If I can't make it, I'll take the next flight. Don't worry because someone from the hotel will pick you up, and I'll be there as soon as possible. I'll not miss our honeymoon."

Wrenna accepted Damian's arrangement willingly while flashing him a carefree smile.

"Sure, I'll wait for you over there."

Damian reached out to caress Wrenna's hair and lowered his head to kiss her forehead. He couldn't help but chuckle when Wrenna blushed.

After Wrenna got into the car, Damian gave some instructions to the driver. Feeling reluctant to part with Damian, she held the car door and stuck her head out of the window.

Damian lowered his head and kissed her pink lips gently.

While Wrenna blushed, he grinned and said, "I'll be there soonest. Wait for me."

Few days later, Wrenna got off the plane and came back alone.

It turned out that Damian didn't go on the honeymoon with her in the end.

Although Wrenna had stayed in a hotel abroad for three days, Damian still repeated the same remark over the phone-wait for him.

Despite her disappointment, Wrenna understood that Damian had to deal with some tricky problems in the company. Hence, she was thoughtful and told Damian that she didn't mind. After that, she canceled their reservations for rooms and restaurants and came back alone by plane.

Once Wrenna got down the plane, she felt that the air in D City almost froze her.

She almost forgot that springs in D City were peculiar. The sky was bright three days ago before she left; yet, it became extremely cold now.

After that, she hailed a taxi to go home instead of troubling Damian.

When Wrenna got home, she immediately had some hot soup and took a hot shower to warm herself. After that, she sat in the living room idly.

Cora said that Damian only came back to change his clothes and left in no time. Thinking that Damian would have left some dirty clothes in the bedroom, Wrenna decided to get the clothes for Cora to wash later.

When Wrenna was checking the pockets of his shirts, she saw a name card.

Stella Lane, phone number, 134—

Wrenna knew that Stella was an important woman in Damian's life, but no one was allowed to mention her.

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