Chapter 561 Change Of Title (Part One)


    Early that morning Selina woke up, and saw Wilson watching her intensely.


    "You''re awake?" Wilson asked softly as he smoothed her hair.


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    "Yes, why are you staring at me?" asked Selina pouting while she stretchedfortably in therge,


    soft bed. With Wilsonying beside her, Selina realized she had everything she ever dreamed of to be


    happy.


    "I just wanted to watch you sleep for a while. You looked so serene resting, which gave me a peaceful


    feeling too," Wilson told her smiling. It wasn''t possible for Wilson to be unhappy now that he was


    married to this beautiful woman. Waking up to see her first thing in the morning had only been a dream


    at one time, and now it was a reality that he appreciated more than he could describe.


    "What a sweet talker!" Selina blushed, suddenly shy at her husband''s sentimental words so she quickly


    thought of something else to say,"I think, I would like to take a shower."


    "Well, if you give me a minute, I will draw a nice warm bath for you," Wilson told her, nting an


    affectionate kiss on her forehead as he got out of bed and headed to the bathroom.


    Selina watched Wilson walk into the bathroom before she eased herself out of bed. Last night had left


    the lower half of her body aching. When she had put on her pajamas, Selina stripped the bedding and


    reced it all with fresh, clean sheets and quilt.


    As soon as Wilson came back from running a bath for Selina, he noticed the fresh linens on the bed.


    He wondered why his bride had changed them and looked around for her. Wilson saw Selina out on the


    balcony with the bed linens that had been on the bed, bent over a washer.


    Wilson grinned as he walked out to join her.


    "What''re you up to out here?" as Wilson asked the obvious question, he came up behind Selina and


    wrapped his arms around her waist, and rested his head on her shoulder, endearingly.


    Blushing, Selina exined,"I''m washing the bedding. Since we will be leaving for our honeymoon soon,


    I want to make sure they are all cleaned. I would be mortified for Dad or Mom to see dirty linens." The


    red coloring deepened across her cheeks as she recalled vividly the actionsst night that led to the


    scarlet stain on the sheets.


    "I will be in agony while you are busy doingundry with these beautiful, perfect hands though. I should


    be washing these." Wilson had surmised why Selina wanted to wash them herself, but he didn''t want


    her upied with housework and decided he would clean the linens.


    "No, that''s okay. I will just throw them in the washing machine instead of washing them by hand,"


    Selina said before turning around, giving Wilson a peck on the cheek and ducking out of his grasp.


    Catching her before she could run off to doundry, Wilson tightened his grip and possessively


    warned,"You are mine! Always! In this life and the next! Never try running from me, I will always catch


    you!" There was a glint in his eyes, along with his devious grin, that matched the tender loving tone of


    his voice, and melted Selina''s heart. Wilson''s feelings for Selina ran deep and ranged from the


    affection one felt for family, and the deep primal love a man felt for a mate.


    "I will keep that in mind, but, I don''t n on running from you," Selina was feeling euphoric and giggled


    yfully as she replied.


    Wilson''s grin widened. "Even if you try to escape me, you wouldn''t make it." His words sounded like a


    hungry growl.


    "Geez Wilson, could you be any bossier?" Selina said fiercely, rolling her eyes and yfully smacking


    at the taunt arm still holding her captive.


    "I am? Hmmm, no, you are mistaken! I am a kind and caring man. One who would never force his wife


    to do anything she doesn''t want to do!" Wilson gave Selina a contrite, innocent look acting as if he had


    never been bossy. He watched her reaction, enjoying the twinkle in Selina''s eyes and the smile gracing


    her lips, he would never tire gazing at her.


    "Aren''t you bossy though? I won''t mention what you didst night, but, have you already forgotten what


    you just said?" Selina asked determinedly, adding in a surprised tone,"Why didn''t I notice how bossy


    you are before?"


    "Is there a problem? Do you regret marrying me now?" asked Wilson, then he bent his head close so


    his lips barely touched her ear and whispered,"Even if you do regret it, it''s impossible to change the


    fact that you are my wife, and we will live together, always, in the future. But, honey, thinking about the


    experiences fromst night, does make me feel good."


    "Wilson, you are so....." too upset toplete her thought, Selina''s face flushed crimson, as she stood


    there, wondering how he talked about their lovemaking without being embarrassed.


    "What? All I did was just speaking the truth! I thoroughly enjoyedst night," Wilson reiterated, grinning


    impishly. Thanks tost night, Wilson appreciated her beauty on new and private level only he would


    ever know.


    "I don''t want to continue this conversation, I will go take my shower now," Selina huffed pushing Wilson


    away.


    Her shove was met by arms of steel, and instead of backing off, Wilson stared into Selina''s eyes,


    sliding his arm up her back to her shoulders, while his other arm maneuvered across her rear, bending


    so he could ce his hand under her knees while stealing a kiss from her soft, tender lips, he lifted her


    into his arms and carried her to the bathroom.


    "What? What are you doing? Where are you taking me?" Selina asked breathlessly. She anxiously


    kicked her legs and wondered, ''What is going on with him this morning?'' He was acting so out of


    character than usual.


    "I am taking you to the bathroom. The bath isrge enough for both of us. That was an excellent idea


    you had," said Wilson casually.


    "Wilson, you rascal! Put me down!" Selina screeched, rebelling against Wilson.


    "Wait, because I''m carrying my wife, I''m a rascal? If that''s the case, then I am proud to be a rascal,"


    said Wilson chuckling, and showing no sign of setting her back down.


    "I don''t want to take a bath with you though, please put me down and get out!" shouted Selina once


    they were in the bathroom.


    "No, I won''t get out."


    "Wilson, take your hands off me! Don''t touch me!" Her demands were in vain, as Wilson merely smiled


    down at her, gently putting her down, and turned to close the door.


    Sometimeter, Wilson and Selina finished their shared bath, changed, and then went downstairs.


    Walking arm in arm, Selina mentioned,"Darling, don''t forget to change your address to Mom''s."


    "Okay," Wilson said nodding. Feeling a little nervous, he took a deep breath.


    When they went into the living room, no one was there. The aromaing from the kitchen filled the


    room, and they felt their stomachs respond.