The Diary Of My Dead Wife

People in the villa were worried because of Sophie's sickness.
Zac even put all of her business on hold and made her rest for three days.
Sophie had a fever, so he wiped her body down with cold water and alcohol.
He tenderly held her in his arms and coaxed her over and over again since she was sobbing uncomfortably.
He personally cooked her delicious meals and even fed her when she was weak.
He ordered people to buy all types of children’s books and DVDs and watched them with her since she was getting bored.
Everyone around Zac thought he was obsessed.
They couldn't believe how he was so crazy about Sophie.
How lucky she was to be treated like a princess by the great Zac Madden.
No one dared to gossip in front of Zac, no matter how enraged or speechless they were.
Sophie quickly recovered thanks to his meticulous care.
Sophie had quickly adapted to Zac's lifestyle because of his hospitality.
Zac prioritized her, did everything for her, bathed her, blow-dried her hair, and even matched her clothes.
He wasn't tired of doing these for her, in fact, he enjoyed them.
Zac spoiled Sophie more and more as she became inseparable from him.
Everything was going the way he had planned.
Zac didn't bring Sophie back to the United States until she had been used to and accepted him completely.
Of course, before they went home, he persuaded her to sign a contract—a marriage contract! Everything was fine, except one
thing that made Zac feel very troubled, it's when he bathes every night.
Every time he bathed her, he couldn't help but be aroused.

Her figure is as good as before.
Sophie had skin as white as milk, large breasts, a thin waist, and slender legs which were simply sexy.
Especially when she gazed at him innocently and ignorantly in the bathtub, combining appeal with childish innocence really
made it hard for him to have self-control.
Zac wanted her, and every cell in his body longed for her.
Yet even if he wanted to touch her it would feel so wrong especially when she currently has a mind of a five-year-old.
So he kept struggling and suffering.
"Sophie is good, can you take a bath by yourself tonight?"
Zac finally decided to let her bathe by herself and gave the bath towel and her pajamas.
But stared at him on the verge of tears, and full of thoughts.
"Why? You've already bathed me several times before.’Sophie cried.
"I'm tired, baby, can't you bathe yourself?"
"No! Zac, did I do something wrong?" Sophie questioned.
Zac immediately felt guilty.
He held her face in his hand and kissed her lips gently.
"No, my Sophie is such a good girl, how could she do something wrong? I'm not punishing you, I just...I'm just afraid I can't help
it"
"Can't help what?" Sophie said foolishly.
Zac just felt as though his lower abdomen had caught fire.
"I can't help kissing you.I don't want to hurt you, and I don't want to scare you.So give me a break, okay?" Zac said.
"Then don't endure it! I'll kiss you! Just help me take a bath, Okay ?"

Sophie said and gently shook his hand.
She instantly made the fire in his lower abdomen go higher, burning his little reason left.
"Well, if that's what you want.Don't go back on your word then!"
Zac said and pulled Sophie to the bathroom.
Zac got his wish ten minutes later when he shoved against the edge of the bathtub and kissed her passionately.
Anyway, Sophie gave in, and now it's too late to change her mind! Sophie was a little scared.
Zac kissed her until she was completely out of breath, which was nothing like the kiss she expected! Oh! Sophie was scared and
regretted it.
She didn't want to kiss like this.
Her wet arms pressed against his chest, but her strength wasn't enough to even move the wild man in front of her.