Chapter 99

TOM never thought that lovemaking would be this intense. He did not even think that Jessie would be perfect for him. He can sense that she felt the same way about it as well. Her heartbeat was beating fast, not from the anger that he knows earlier.
It was from the arousal that they both were in right now.
Tom took his wife's virtue inside the library that he was sure that Jessie was angry for something that he did not know what it was. But it was all in the past now that Jessie was gripping his hair through her fingers before she was pulling him closer.
"Tom," she panted as Tom was moving in and out of her core. They were on the divan that was situated next to the fireplace in the library. It was not the best place for Tom to give his wife their wedding night but he cannot contain his demons now.
They wanted her and who was Tom to deny it?
They were panting as Tom was gripping her thighs before he was thrusting inside and out of the core. Jessie moaned before he kissed her delectable lips. They were oblivious to their surrounding as they were focused on their lovemaking.
"You will never doubt that I want you, Jessie. And there will be no one to take this from us," he said as Tom thrust deeper, stronger, and faster. Jessie moaned before she was biting his lower lips. Tom smirked as Jessie released his lips.
"You're feisty. I love it," he said as Jessie smirked at him.
"I know, that's why you're married to me, Thomas Rambova," she whispered to him before the sensation was building inside him. His breathing was hard and heavy as he was getting ready to spew his seed inside his wife.
Hoping that his heir will be inside her womb.
"I love you, Jessica Rambova," he whispered before Tom spasmed on top of his wife as he was spewing his hot seed inside Jessie's womb, knowing fully well that they will never be separated anymore.

"*I love you, Jessica Rambova,*"
That sentence alone made Jessie's fragile heart bloomed. She was gripping his hair as her walls were clenching around her husband's cock before she was moaning loudly. They were in the library, knowing that the household could hear them right now.
Jessie could care less now since Tom confessed that he loved her. And Jessie knows that she loved him from the first time that she was saved by Tom when the bandits attacked her.
She was indebted to him.
"I love you, Thomas Rambova," she mouthed as she was hugging her husband who was nuzzling her neck. She sensed that Tom was kissing her neck as Jessie was remembering that a Vampyre would likely claim his bride.
And the spot was the neck.
Is that why the duchess and the marchioness were wearing the chokers on their necks? Jessie mused before Tom was getting up from her neck. He smiled at her before he kissed her lips again as her heart was beating fast right now.
"I love you, Jessie," his violet eyes were looking at her with all the truth that can be seen in his eyes.
"But the question now, do you love me?" Tom whispered to her before Jessie arched her eyebrow at him.
"Do you think I will let you have your wicked way with me if I did not love you? In the library nonetheless," Jessie said with a mischievous smile on her face before Tom laughed.
"Then, I supposed it is due time for us to move the venue," he said before he was carrying Jessie in his arms as they still joined.
"But Tom, what if people see us? I would die of embarrassment," Jessie hissed before Tom laughed. Then, he kissed her.
"Well, they might have heard it before so it was to confirm that my lineage will not die with me," Tom said as he was walking to their bedchamber. Jessie was scared that they might be discovered but for the first time, she never care what others thought of her.
She was happy with only Tom on her side and she wanted nothing else than that.
*****
Jessie was sipping on the tea that was served hot by the butler. He has this unreadable expression on his face that Jessie did not know if he heard their screams, pants, and moans last night. If so, the butler did not show anything at all.
After she was left alone by the butler when he exited the drawing-room, Jessie was reading the papers that told about the news around the island. It was called The Island and Jessie was reading the first page.
There was a rumor that there was a demand from the minorities that wanted justice for their social status. In Jessie's knowledge based on what she learned from her tutors, other supernatural species were not Vampyre.
The Vampyre was the main predator and that was the reason that they mostly belonged in the gentry. But some lords and ladies were not Vampyre. They were demons, witches, and warlocks, as well as sirens.
Although, sirens mostly ladies but that was not the point.
Jessie thought about the issue before she flipped the papers. It has been a few weeks when she first shared her bed with her husband. She was happy right now as Tom would spend most of his days in bed with Jessie, tumbling between the sheets and made love to her.
She smiled before she felt the heat was on her face. She cannot concentrate on the reading because she remembered their lovemaking last night. It was intense and oh so satisfying. Jessie could not believe that she would be addicted to her husband but the truth was there.
She was obsessed with him and hoping that nothing can tear them apart.
But that changed when Jessie was looking at the picture in the papers before she felt her blood boiled like a volcano that was ready to explode.
Bloody hell, she thought before she was gripping the papers, thinking of one thousand and one way to kill her husband tonight.

ARABELLA was looking at her trusted court before she cleared her throat. She did not notice that Tom was fidgeting, ready to get out of the private study room that was reserved for them to have their meetings or any meetings that the young queen wished to conduct.
It was secured and nothing leaked out of the room. What happened in the room, stays in the room.
"So, how do we approach this? Is everyone consent to having a meeting with these leaders?" She asked her court before her cousin, the Duke of Belikov, was nodding at her.
"We will be behind you with every step that you decide to take, my queen," Niklaus said before Arabella smiled at him. It was still a little unnerving when he decided to call her that. Arabella was not used to that term but she has to.
She was the current monarch of Niapachad Island. She has to act like one.
"Is there any objection to this?" Arabella asked the others before four pairs of eyes were looking at her, waiting for her verdict. She nodded before she was straightening her back.
"With that, we will start the preparation for this meeting, before 6 months. We are now conducting delicate negotiations between leaders that will change the future of our country. We have to be brave but also compassionate to hear their sides," Arabella said as the lords of the Higher Court were nodding at her.
"With that, this meeting adjourned for now and we will pick this up later," Arabella said as the lords were leaving to go home. Only one of them was not married and Arabella has something to say on that matter.
"Lord Danial, would you stay for a while? I have something to be discussed with you," she said before the count of Vyckos was looking at her, shocked to hear that she wanted to meet him.
"Of course, my queen," he said as Arabella smiled.
"Then, have a seat, my lord," she said before the huge oak doors were closed, leaving the other lords to wonder what could Arabella tell Danial behind those doors.

"WELL, it would seem that I have to get going now. Becca wanted to try this new tea house that she has been insisting me to accompany her," Niklaus said as he sighed. Tom arched his eyebrow before the marquess, Ian, was laughing at his statement.
"Why don't you just let her go by herself? That say, you will not have to suffer for another boring part of the night," Ian said before the duke chuckled.
"If you knew anything about our marriage at all, you guess it all wrong, my friend," the duke said as their carriages were in front of the castle.
"Well, I would love to sit and chat but I have an appointment with my wife. Good day, my friends," Niklaus said as he was getting into the carriage before the footman closed the door and the carriage moved forward. Ian laughed before his carriage stopped in front of them.
"Are you going to wait out here? Where's your ride?" Ian asked before another carriage was pulling up. Tom pointed at the carriage before Ian was shaking his head.
"You just have to be a cocky bastard, aren't you?" Ian said as Tom smirked at the marquess.
"Well, I learned from the best," he said before Ian laughed. The footman was opening the carriage before Tom got inside.
He was not aware that there were papers of The Island as he took his seat. The carriage moved before Tom was picking the papers. Then, he was flipping the pages until his violet eyes were settled on the picture that was splashing across the page with the headline in bold.
'Is the Earl of Raine was having an affair?'
Tom gripped the papers before he was knocking the roof with his cane. "To the estate on the fastest route, John," he said as the coachman was nodding at his command.
"Aye, my lord," he said before the sound of the whip was hitting the horses. The carriage moved faster before Tom was gripping the papers.
When we're about to go have our happiness, you just have to wreak some havoc in my life, Haven, Tom mused as his heartbeat was beating so fast, hoping that his wife was still home.