Anything For Her

Felix was done with people torturing him, and he wanted a chance to torture someone else.

Ysabelle burst into giggles at the sight of his eager expression.

“Why don’t you prepare the proposal? When I’m satisfied with it, we’ll get married,” she told him.

Ysabelle desired all the things that other girls had.

Although she was aware of Felix’s love for her, she still wanted him to propose to her.

“Okay, got it. Don’t worry, for I’ll exceed your expectations,” Felix promised. He would do his best to make her

dreams come true.

He loved her, and they would spend the rest of their lives together.

Tristan and Sophie spent their first week of honeymoon in the mansion. After that, they planned to head out to have

some fun.

Their activity in the afternoon was surfing.

Sophie had never surfed before, but she agreed readily when Tristan suggested the activity.

She loved trying new stuff and didn’t think that surfing was that hard.

Fortunately, Tristan was a great instructor and taught her patiently. With him around, Sophie didn’t have any trouble

learning how to surf.

Less than an hour later, Sophie had already mastered all the necessary skills.

A wide grin broke across her face as she skillfully balanced on the surfboard and rode the waves, venturing far into

the sea.

It was a great feeling.

Tristan was naturally pleased to see her enjoying herself. They both rode the waves on the sea, having fun together.

After Sophie learned how to surf. Tristan taught her a few difficult moves. Sophie was smart enough to master them

all shortly after.

She might not be that skilled, but that didn’t stop her from trying out the moves.

The afternoon went by quickly.

So long as they were in each other’s company, it didn’t matter what they did as they would be happy.

They didn’t feel like heading home as they were free to do anything they pleased here. With no work obligations or

interruptions, they relished the newfound freedom, feeling as if there was no one else in the world except for them

both.

Sophie’s body was aching by the time they stopped for the day. They padded back to the beach with their

surfboards.

Without hesitation, Sophie lay down on the sand and shut her eyes.

“Oh, this is tiring. It has been some time since I was this tired,” she commented.

Tristan sat beside her, shielding her from the sunlig

Feeling a shadow over her head, Sophie opened her eyes. “Are you not tired? Don’t you want to rest?” she inquired,

knowing that he must be drained after teaching her.

“I’m fine. The sun is scorching, so let me shield you from it,” Tristan answered, being thoughtful as ustral to care for

her needs.

“I love you, Tristan, Sophie blurted out. “Ah. I’m so lucky to marry someone as great as you!”

Indeed, she felt really fortunate.

“Mm. I love you, too-so, so much,” Tristan whispered, his voice filled with affection. With no one around, he rolled

over, playfully pinning her down, and their lips met in a fervent kiss. Sophie reciprocated with equal passion as

Tristan pulled her closer. They couldn’t have enough of each other.

If they were at the mansion, Tristan would’ve succumbed to his desires.

“What should I do? I’ve lost all sense of self-control. When we’re together, I cannot stop thinking about having sex

with you,” Tristan said helplessly.

He couldn’t help but ponder over the change in his behavior after they got married. He had never acted this way

before that, and now he questioned why he had changed.

“I’m already yours, to begin with,” Sophie told him.

There was nothing abnormal about their desire for each other. It was a natural instinct for humans to feel

possessive of someone or something they deeply loved. In fact, there was nothing wrong with giving in to those

desires.

Tristan settled down on the beach and pulled her closer, making her sit in front of him. He then hugged her from

behind.

“Mm, you’re right. I love you, and there’s nothing wrong about it,” he agreed. They were a married couple, after all.

Sophie nestled against his chest as they sat together, watching the ebb and flow of the tide. The scenery by the

beach unfolded before them in all its breathtaking beauty,

“Tristan, Miralaca is absolutely stunning. I’ve fallen in love with this place. We should definitely plan another visit,”

she suggested.

The thought of returning to Miralaca, perhaps with their children in the future, filled her heart with anticipation.

“I’m glad you like it. We can pay a visit anytime you want,” Tristan told her, wondering if he should buy the mansion

they were currently staying in.

I should buy it, huh? She loves it here, and we’ve made many memories together. I don’t want someone else to

come and stay in the mansion.

After they returned to the mansion, Tristan got someone to handle the procedures.

“What? You want to buy a mansion in Miralaca? For what? You won’t live there often, Felix exclaimed incredulously.

“Just do as I say. I can definitely afford it, and I want to buy it because I genuinely like it,” Tristari commanded, his

tone firm and resolute. “You have one day to complete the procedures and transfer the ownership to Sophic.”

Felix was speechless.

I knew it. It’s all because of Sophie again. Every unreasonable decision he makes is because of her. He has never

really changed. Ugh, forget it. He wants to buy a mansion, right? Let him do so. It’s not my money, anyway,

Felix was highly efficient. Given how the world worked, people could do as they pleased as long as they were

wealthy.

That very night, the procedures were all complete. Someone was sent to deliver the house deed to the mansion

personally.

Tristan was very pleased when he received it

“What’s wrong? Why do you look so happy? Did something good happen?” Sophie asked curiously,

Hearing that, Tristan handed the house deed to her.

“You like it here, right? We can come back anytime you want, and we can even stay in this mansion again,” he

exclaimed triumphantly,

Sophie took one look at the house deed before turning to look at Tristan.

That was quick. I mentioned it just a few hours ago, and now he’s gone and bought a mansion here. It must have

beert quite expensive. Besides, we won’t visit this place often.

“Mr. Tristan, if we were living in ancient times, you must be a foolish emperor,” she remarked, finding it ridiculous

that he bought such an expensive mansion just because of what she said.

“I am happy to do that. Money doesn’t guarantee happiness all the time, but in this case, it can bring you joy. And

it’s not a waste. Think of it as an investment,” he reasoned, trying to justify his decision.

Sophie had nothing else to say

After all, he had made that decision because of her.

Sophie wrapped her arms around him and let out a sigh. “Well, I can’t do anything about it now. From now on, can

you please ask for my opinion first before making any decision?”

“Okay. You’ll get to call the shots for all the matters in our household,” Tristan agreed.