The President's Accidental Wife novel Chapter 1812

Jazz naturally had no objection because he couldn't wait to get married. He had always been determined, and as long as he made the decision, he would never change his mind!

Now that he had decided to marry her, he must do it!

Essa had heard her words. Although she thought it was a little too hasty, she kept silent, giving tacit consent.

They were getting married in fifteen days! It was really fast!

But because the bridegroom was Jazz, she was not panicked at all. She was calm because cuddling up together with him like this made her feel happy.

That night was not easy. Jazz was like a wolf who had been hungry for decades, and he would not let go of the delicious meat that had been put in front of his mouth.

They had sex for another whole night. Although Essa was strong, she was no match for a man.

Her legs and waist were so weak that she had to support her waist with both hands in order to stand up. She thought Jazz should not have been so horny even if he had hadn't "eaten" for decades!

Essa felt it was unbearable. If things continued like this, she would definitely die in bed within a week.

It could not go on like this!

The consequence of indulgence in sex was that she felt weak all over, but he was still full of energy!

Jazz had originally wanted Essa to move into the Valentine mansion today, but then, he realized after she got married, she would have less time to spend with her mother and Winston, so he changed his mind.

Hearing this, Essa was very moved.

"Where do you want to live after we get married? The Valentine mansion or outside?" Jazz asked.

"Both are OK for me. Anyway, I like your brother and sister-in-law quite a bit." They were both easygoing people, so she really liked them. It didn't matter if they needed to live together.

Jazz nodded, "It's up to you. This is the key to a villa in the city center. Keep it, and I'll take you to have a look another day."

"Okay..."

Although time had passed, life remained the same. Essa still went to work as usual, and she had no special feelings.

Jazz had still driven her to and from work today. But he didn't want to leave tonight, intending to sleep in Essa's bedroom.