Chapter 115 – I Hope You Aren’t Trying to Eat Me
Joanna regretted satisfying her curiosity as she opened the silver cover.
She had hoped for a special welcome meal for their honeymoon, but instead, she found a red transparent lingerie set with matching panty and red boxer shorts.
Embarrassment flushed her cheeks, and Alex, equally curious, felt the same embarrassment upon seeing the contents.
The message was clear – there was no food, and they were supposed to eat each other.
"Is there a closet?" Joanna asked, trying to divert her attention from the items on the dining table.
The Kings were a peculiar family that Joanna struggled to describe. Alex pointed towards the closet door. "Over there."
As Joanna opened the closet, she wished she could remain in her wedding gown, but it was dirty from the desert sand. There are no clothes in here," she said, lowering her head, feeling trapped with a sexy contract husband as there were no decent clothes to begin with.
Joanna had expected to have time to prepare for the honeymoon, not be whisked away immediately after the wedding.
Alex, already feeling depressed from all the recent events, hurried to the closet before fully understanding what she meant.
Agnes had really trapped them with her so-called honeymoon planning. If he had known, he would have insisted on handling it himself. Apart from more sexy lingerie and boxer shorts, there were no other clothes available for them in the middle of nowhere.
If they had genuinely been in love, it would have been a perfect arrangement, but with no love between them, he couldn’t say so.