Her Private Husband

"Mr. Jonas Li and Miss Chelsea Moon, will you honor each other forever? In good times and bad, in wealth and poverty, in sickness and health?"

The couple replied in unison. "Yes, we do."

"Now you may exchange rings, and Mr. Jonas Li, you may kiss the bride."

Jonas exchanged rings with Chelsea, then kissed her in front of their entire family and the guests who attended their wedding this morning.

The kiss was soft, full of passion and deep affection. "Wait a minute. I still have another surprise for you," Chelsea said after releasing their kiss.

"What is it?"

Chelsea's cheerful expression changed, she sneered while staring at Jonas without blinking. "Of course, something I've wanted for a long time, and you have to see it because we share the same fate."

Jonas didn't understand, he stood still, paying attention to Chelsea's attitude as she lifted her wedding dress and pulled out two pistols that were deliberately hidden around her thighs.

Full of confidence and self-assurance, Chelsea raised the two pistols in each hand, pointing them at their wedding guests while showing a flat expression, while the guests began to panic seeing her behavior. When they intended to leave, it turned out that the door was locked from the outside, trapping everyone in this place.

"CHELSEA!!!"

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Chelsea shot all the guests using both pistols, without hesitation, without changing position, but so ferocious and terrifying. In just a few seconds, the room that was once filled with happiness turned into a disaster, blood flowed from everyone's body.

Everyone had fallen, except for her, the priest, and Jonas Li, who could only stand frozen, witnessing all the brutality of the devil in his wife.

"Honey, this is what I wanted. Now we've succeeded in getting rid of those who hurt us in the past."

Chelsea threw away the two pistols, she smiled without feeling guilty, while holding Jonas Li's arm, as if the death of all the guests was the most gratifying gift Chelsea had been waiting for.

***

"Argh!"

Jonas's sweating body was forced to wake up and sit, his breathing was labored as if he had just escaped from something. He threw off the blanket, got out of bed, and put on a pair of soft sandals before heading to the hotel bathroom.

"Why did I have such a dream?" Jonas grumbled after washing his face, he stared at the mirror, making sure he looked better.

The doorbell interrupted Jonas's attention, he quickly went to see who was waiting for him. However, when he found Chelsea smiling warmly, Jonas's expression turned sour.

"Wow! Look at your biceps. What have you been doing to sweat so much, huh?" She laughed in admiration and intended to touch Jonas's chest, but Jonas quickly grabbed Chelsea's hand.

"What brings you here? You have your own room and privacy, so get out of my sight." Since their first meeting before their business marriage, Jonas's attitude had not changed, he was always cold and distant towards Chelsea, emphasizing his strong rejection.

"Why?" She folded her arms across her chest, staring at Jonas's biceps. "Is it wrong for me to want to see my husband? You're not even wearing a shirt. You-"

"Chelsea, get out! I don't want to be disturbed by anyone right now." He pushed her away, regardless of how rude Jonas was being to Chelsea.

"Hey!"

Bang!

Chelsea was too late, Jonas had slammed the door shut. The woman raised an eyebrow, smiling condescendingly. "He thinks he can always be like this to me, huh? Let's see who wins, Jonas Li. You're definitely not resistant to me."

She looked away, instantly turning cold and flat. "Besides, you're not the main target of my revenge plan. You're just a reason for me to get in and become part of the greedy Li Family."

She walked away with an air of arrogance, back to her hotel room-right next to Jonas's hotel room. The man had deliberately booked separate rooms so they wouldn't share a bed.

Jonas sighed, he fell onto the bed. He always slept bare-chested, he was in too much of a hurry earlier without thinking that Chelsea would show up, becoming a mistake that Jonas regretted.

His phone rang, he picked it up from the pillow. "What's up?"

"Sir, I've sent you a list of places you can visit with Miss Chelsea while you're in Barcelona." It was Vincent Chin, Jonas's assistant who remained in China, while Jonas was trapped and torturing himself here with his unwanted wife.

"What for, huh? I don't need a list like that."

"Sorry, Sir. I'm just following the big boss's orders, besides, you have to take pictures as documentation."

"These people are crazy. Everyone's busy torturing me in front of that woman!"

"Sorry again, Sir. I can't do anything more."

"I understand. Tell Father that I'm following his wishes."

"Yes, Sir."

Jonas had never felt so frustrated living his life. Chelsea's presence was like a huge wave that swept away all of Jonas's calmness, when Chelsea first appeared in front of him, he realized that the woman was actually very crazy. Crazy about everything that Jonas didn't like.

The doorbell rang again. This time Jonas got up lazily, as a form of anticipation so Chelsea wouldn't tease him again, Jonas quickly put on a plain shirt before opening the door.

"What's up-"

"Good morning, Sir." A hotel servant, or more precisely room service, spoke to Jonas in English.

"Yes. Good morning. What's up?"

"I'm delivering your breakfast."

Jonas stood still, thinking about something. "Sorry, but I didn't order breakfast."

"Your wife ordered it to be delivered to your room."

Jonas scowled, the woman had a million ways to make her husband even more annoyed. As a result, Jonas allowed the servant to enter and place several breakfast menus there, he gave a tip before the servant left.

"Thank you, Sir. Have a pleasant stay."

"Hm."

Jonas's phone rang again. It was a call from Chelsea. "What's up, huh?"

"Have you received your breakfast, Jonas?"

"Yes."

"Good. Finish everything, I'll be waiting for you in the hotel lobby in an hour. Your assistant has sent a list of places we need to visit. Don't worry, I brought a Polaroid camera to have fun."

"Whatever."

Chelsea sounded like she was laughing. "Of course, this is a vacation. You should feel happy, not stressed. Okay, I won't bother you again, don't forget to have breakfast."

Jonas sighed, he had no appetite to touch the food. Chelsea made everything complicated for Jonas.

"Did God deliberately send a woman from hell into my life, huh?"

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