My Devil Husband
Chapter 45 Wedding Night

Carl took Grace all the way out of Romantic city at a fast speed to a seascape villa.

The cool sea breeze was blowing the waves. Grace stood in front of the big floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the nearby sea view and the man standing in front of her with a cigarette in his mouth. She felt as before.

Today was her wedding with Mason. She actually signed a marriage agreement with Carl and followed him here. She thought she must be crazy.

Carl, however, threw her the key to the Seascape Villa and said lightly, "You can live here first today. You didn't sleep well last night. Go take a bath and have a good sleep." "But Mason..."

"Don't think about Mason. He can't find it here. Don't forget, you are my wife now." He bent down to get close to her and confiscated her cell phone. He smiled and said, 'moreover, even if you go back now, it will be too late for the wedding." With that, he turned and went into the bedroom.

Grace smiled helplessly and could only resign to go to another bedroom. She took a bath, and then lied quietly in bed.

She closed her eyes gently and could hear the sound of the waves. She felt inexplicable peace of mind.

She did not know why Carl brought her here. But she remembered that when she and Carl visited the seaside that year, she once told him that she liked the sea very much.

He stood on the soft beach and took her hand. He said gently to her, "Grace, when we get married, I will buy you a seascape villa. You can listen to the sea breeze and fall asleep. You can see the sea when you open your eyes. It is better to have a pink beach. It must be beautiful when you stand on it in a white skirt and smile at me back..."

When she thought that such a scene, she felt quite happy.

Grace smiled and fell asleep.

She was woken up by Carl's knock on the door. He said he would take her to eat. She got up quickly, took a white shirt he had put in the wardrobe and followed him out of the door. The sun was setting, and the warm yellow sun set the sea surface very well.

Grace stepped barefoot on the soft sand and walked side by side with him.

The sun pulled the shadows of the couple for a long time. Grace turned to look at him and found that he was also looking at herself.

His eyes were softer than the sunset all over the sky.

She looked away in horror.

But he smiled and said, "We almost get there."

Grace nodded. When she looked up, she was shocked.

She saw the large area of pink sand beach. Romantic pink sand and the sparkling sea merged together. The beauty here was like a fairy tale. "Do you like it?" He asked and gazed at her.

"Yes." She nodded truthfully. No one could refuse such a dreamy temptation.

"It's nice that you like it. I gave you my words and now I realized it." He smiled, then took her to a French sunshade in front of the beach and sat down.

Grace stood still. It turned out that he still remembered their promise...

"Don't just stand there. Today is our wedding day. Come on, let's have a glass of red wine." He slowly poured a glass of red wine, shook it gently a few times and handed it to Grace. Grace recovered and clinked her glass gently with him. However, she laughed sarcastically.

Yes, today was the wedding day for her and Carl. Although there was no wedding ring, no wedding and no one knew about that. He had fulfilled his promise to her and she was finally his wife. But in her heart, she was not happy at all.

The wedding she imagined was not like this.

If he really loved her, he should marry her openly. If he did not love her, he should not provoke her again.

Carl, however, did not speak any more. He just quietly accompanied her have dinner and watched the sunset. He got up and sent her back to the seascape villa.

Grace thought the long day was finally over. But as soon as she was in bed, the door of the room was pushed open vigorously.

Seeing Carl walking slowly towards her, she frowned slightly and said, "Carl, what do you want?"

'shouldn't we sleep together on our wedding night?" He chuckled.

"But we don't have a wedding, no wedding ring, and I don't even wear a wedding dress. Is it too much for you to think about fulfilling the obligations of husband and wife?" Grace clung to her chest and her voice raised a few points. He didn't answer, but lay down directly beside her. He stretched out his hand and hugged her in his arms.

She struggled to push him away, but he did nothing else. Instead, he buried his head in her neck and said in a hoarse voice," Just sleep, we have been tired after a long day of travelling."

His heavy breath threw itself on her delicate skin. She felt a twinge of limp and numbness around her neck and her heart suddenly jumped a few times.

But in the end, she still didn't push him away. She just let him hug herself and entered the dream.

But tonight, Grace lost sleep.

She stared at the enlarged handsome face in front of her through the bright moonlight, and she became more and more chaotic.

She did not know what Carl really wanted to do, nor did she know what her life would be like after she married Carl. But the bottom of her heart was inexplicably upset.

She did not clear up the crime of killing Stella. She also escaped Mason's marriage and offended Mason family. Now she was dangerous. If Carl stabbed her, she would surely die.

The next day, Grace turned over and found Carl missing. She was shocked. She got up and walked out of the room barefoot. Only to find him in a washed blue shirt and lazy hair, making breakfast for her in the kitchen. Looking at his tall back, Grace grabbed his lower lip and was absent-minded for a moment.

They looked very much like newly married couples. He was a considerate husband and she was a sleepy and favored wife. As soon as she opened her eyes, she could see the sunny sea and his warm smile. What a beautiful future.

But the next second, a harsh cell phone ring pulled her back from reality.

Carl turned and picked up his cell phone. He brought Grace a bowl of porridge, asked her to drink porridge first.

That was Warren who was anxious"Boss Carl, Martha is missing."

"Missing?" Carl's eyebrows immediately wrinkled up, "Isn't the mental hospital all our people? How could she suddenly disappear?"

"Last night, someone lurked in and secretly transferred her away, and left a message saying that you would redeem Martha in exchange for Grace. Otherwise they would kill Martha." Warren replied. What?

Carl was severely shocked and he couldn't help looking at Grace.