Chapter 317: Confession**
[Chapter contains explicit mature content. Skip this if you’re not comfortable with it... ]
Shan was feeling nervous inside the car. Everything happened so fast and she was now Ron’s legally wedded wife. It felt like a dream but it was real for sure and she was on cloud nine, getting married to the man she adored and liked for too long. She was not sure if she was in love with him already, but she knew that Ron was the one she wanted to be with... to grow old with...
Ron picked her up from her apartment with a few of her things because starting today they were going to live in the same house, Ron’s house... She bit her lip with that thought because if Ron would hear her say ’his house’ she would definitely get scolded again. She should instead call it ’their home’ and not mention it as Ron’s house like she did the previous day after they registered their wedding.
’Their home where they will start a family.’ she mused and quietly giggled on her own thoughts. She was really happy at that moment but a bit nervous because she was still feeling shy thinking about getting intimate with him.
Something came up last day so she and Ron both resumed to work and she slept in her apartment alone to also pack her things up. Ron and she had already done it once, making love for the first time, so how come she was still feeling so nervous? Shan unconsciously breathed some air to calm herself. Maybe it was because she was drunk at that time so she did not feel nervous at all unlike now.
They finally arrived at her new home. Ron took all her things inside the house. She did not bring a lot but mostly carried her personal things and wardrobe. Shan followed him in their room and was taken aback when Ron paused and turned around to face her.
"What?" she whispered with rounded eyes seeing Ron furrowed his forehead while intently looking on her face.
She felt Ron touch her cheek and then forehead. "Are you okay? Your temperature seems to be normal. Then how come you look pale." Ron observed wondering also why Shan was too quiet during their ride.
"Shan what’s wrong?" He asked with a worried tone and quickly held Shan’s hands. "Why are your hands so cold?"
Shan gave him an awkward smile and mumbled, "Maybe this is what they call jitters? Wedding jitters..."
Ron moved closer to her and Shan could feel his warm breath on her skin, making her heart pound crazily. "I want you to be comfortable..." Ron groaned, followed by a gentle kiss on Shan’s lips that made her knees quivered.