His Precious Love

Chapter 612

After leaving the hotel, Curtis was about to set Rayna down in the back seat of the car. Seeing the angry look on his

face, she swiftly tightened her arms over his neck in a desperate attempt to hang onto him.

Curtis shot her a look and gave in. He took a seat in the back seat with her still in his arms and ordered the driver to

head back to the Faymon residence.

“You're more handsome now after not seeing you for a month, Darling!” Rayna cupped his face and planted a kiss

on his lips. After releasing him, she asked, “Did you miss me, Darling?”

Curtis didn't budge at her praise or kiss. With a scoff, he reached for his phone to make a call.

“Don't!” Rayna knew what he was trying to do and immediately clung onto his arm, stopping him from making the

call. “Chandler is the cash cow of Happy Entertainment. If you suspend him from all activities, won't my company

be in trouble?”

“Do you think you have the right to negotiate with me?” Curtis narrowed his eyes slightly. A scary look flashed

across his eyes.

“No! Absolutely not! I just want to talk to you.” Rayna softened her voice. “He only confessed his feelings for me. He

didn't do anything—”

Noticing his face turning darker by the minute, she hurriedly told him the truth and coaxed, “All right. He hugged

me, so I slapped him across the face. After he finished a few shows by the company and raked in some income, I'll

let you do whatever you want. You can't touch him now. Let him earn some money for my business. Is that okay,

Darling?”

Rayna gave him another kiss before she complained, “You know about Glory's lack of flowing funds. I want to invest

in Juvili Technologies, but that needs funds. Someone will need to earn that money. Am I right?”

Curtis ignored her.

“Darling...” Rayna wrapped her arms around his waist and looked up at him. “I already applied for a two-week

leave. I'll spend the entire fortnight with you and the kids at home. I won't go anywhere, and I'll prepare all the

meals. How about that?”

“One month,” Curtis finally said. “You can't leave after taking a call.”

Rayna nodded. “One month, then!”

“Make our relationship public.”

Rayna didn't respond to his demand.

With a cold smile, Curtis lightly pinched her cheeks. “What? Am I that embarrassing?”

“No!” Rayna figured they'd already kept their marriage a secret long enough, and others had already seen them

back in the private room earlier. The cat was already out of the bag. “Fine, make it public, then.”

Curtis studied her face, slightly dubious about her giving in to his demand so quickly. “What are you thinking?”

“Nothing. Make it public if that's what you want, Darling.” Rayna reached up and pecked his chin. Her eyes squinted

from smiling widely. “This is a chance for everyone to see how handsome my husband is. They'll be so jealous!”

Curtis snorted.

It was already nine at night when Curtis and Rayna finally arrived at the Faymon residence.

The kids had fallen asleep an hour ago with the nanny's help.

Seeing Curtis' and Rayna's return, Sandy asked if they wanted to eat anything, thinking she would prepare supper

for them.

Knowing it was an excellent opportunity to make Curtis happy again, Rayna urged Sandy to return to bed and

decided to make spaghetti carbonara for Curtis herself.

After her shower, Rayna applied lotion to her body and changed into her pajama.

She spotted Curtis lying on the bed upon exiting the bathroom. Sneakily, she took off her shoes and carefully

climbed into bed. Keeping her gaze on him, she slowly rolled over to him.

Rayna threw her arms over his waist. “Darling, we should sleep now.”

She reached for his hand and placed it over the ribbons on her pajama. One tiny movement from him would undo

her pajama. Yet, he retracted his hand and pulled the covers over her.

“I still have some work to finish. Go ahead and sleep first.”

By the time Rayna snapped out of her daze, Curtis was already leaving the bedroom. She continued to watch him

leave with a baffled look.

Rayna undid her ribbon and peeked inside. “I still go to the spa every fortnight despite business travels. I know I'm

sexy, but why doesn't it tempt him?”

Maybe he's too busy with his work?

Rayna didn't stick to that train of thought for long since the next day was the start of her one-month-long holiday.

She would deal with anything important via WhatsApp. If the issue couldn't be dealt with through WhatsApp, it

would have to wait until the end of her holiday.

The three kids already knew how to crawl, and they crawled really quickly.

Yosef and Yelena were obedient. Only the youngest, Xareni, was a crybaby. She would cry when she woke up and

cry again before going to bed.

During her holiday, Rayna started posting photos of her children on her Instagram. She would prepare a lunch box

and bring it to Faymon Group when Curtis was in the office.

Curtis didn't even need to make their relationship public. He merely confirmed having a wife during an interview.

Hence, when the reporters caught Rayna entering the Faymon Group with Curtis' lunch, news about Rayna and

Curtis was plastered all over the internet within the next minute.

Rayna had always kept a low profile. Basically, nobody would recognize nor have any dispute with her other than

close acquaintances in the entertainment industry.

When her marriage with Curtis was made public, shares of Glory and Happy Entertainment skyrocketed. The

shareholders had wide grins across their faces for days.

Two days later, Rayna's new pajamas arrived. She swiftly changed into it and sneaked into bed at night to show it to

Curtis. “Darling, look at my new pajama! Isn't it pretty?”

Curtis shifted his glance at her pajama and answered with a deadpan expression, “Doesn't that feel tight? Won't it

feel suffocating when you sleep?”

Before Rayna could respond, he left for the study after saying he had work to do.

After getting rejected twice, Rayna felt defeated. On one fine day, she invited Jessica and Jasmine out for afternoon

tea and told them about the situation with Curtis.

Rayna took a sip of her coffee and frowned. “Say, do you think I'm not pretty enough? Or is there something wrong

with my husband?”

Instead of answering, Jessica questioned, “What do you think?”

“I think I have a sexy body.” Rayna lowered her head to check out herself, rested her chin on her hand, and sighed.

“But ever since we have kids, he doesn't touch me anymore.”

“Could it be...” Jessica paused a beat before whispering, “He's getting old?”

Rayna's expression darkened when she figured that was a possibility. She turned to Jasmine. “Does Theodore act

like that too?”

“He already left for over six months.” Jasmine speared a piece of cake into her mouth and replied, “However, I

think it's different for everyone. For guys like Theodore, they have fit bodies, but Curtis...”

Jessica nodded in agreement and patted Rayna's shoulder. “Nana, men have a hard time bringing this topic up.

Make sure you talk it out nicely with Curtis when you go home.”

Rayna was shocked by Jessica's and Jasmine's continuous remarks.

Seeing Jasmine had already finished three slices of cake, Rayna asked, “Do you have a sweet tooth recently?”

“Sweet stuff can easily make me happy!” Jasmine stroked her belly and arched her brow at them. “That can't be

helped since I'm pregnant.”

“Really?” Jessica instantly ran over to Jasmine's side and caressed her belly. “Give me some of your good luck,

Jasmine! I'm also preparing for pregnancy lately. I want a daughter!”

Jasmine laughed. “You should be looking at Wyatt if you want to get pregnant. It's pointless for you to touch my

belly.”

“Let me be superstitious for a second! Wishes come true when you're sincere!”

Jessica and Jasmine started talking about babies while Rayna rested her chin on her hand gloomily. Their

conversation earlier kept running across her mind. She figured Curtis truly couldn't get it up anymore.

After dinner, Curtis went to the study to work. Before long, Rayna came in.

“Darling, I cut up some fruits for you.” Rayna set the plate of cut fruits on the table, walked over to his back, and

started massaging his shoulders. Her enthusiasm sent chills down Curtis' spine.

Curtis turned his chair around and pulled her to sit on his lap. “It has only been a week. Are you already thinking

about going back to the office?”

“No, I just figured you must be tired, so I'm giving you a massage to relieve some of your fatigue.” Rayna planted a

kiss on his cheek before steeling her spine. “Darling, we're a married couple. You can tell me everything, and we'll

share the burden. You don't have to hide anything from me.”

“What am I hiding from you?”

Rayna glanced at him before she hesitantly implied, “Darling, I hope you don't beat yourself up for not being able to

satisfy me. You don't exactly need energy for that. We can always buy toys from the internet. That's fun too.”

Curtis' eyes darkened as he stared at her. “You want to buy toys?”

“I'm good either way. It depends on you.” Rayna contemplated it briefly before adding, “If your body can't take it,

we can have a child after two years. No pressure, though, if we can't have another one. We already have three

children.”

Curtis fell silent for a long while. Suddenly, he carried Rayna into the bedroom.

Throwing her on the bed, he unfastened his shirt buttons with one hand. “I just thought your body hasn't recovered

yet, and work kept me busy, so I've been restraining myself. Yet, that gave you the wrong idea about your husband

not being able to satisfy you!”

Rayna finally understood the situation and glared at him. “Why didn't you say so, then? I thought you couldn't get it

up every time you rejected me!”

Curtis bent down and trapped her against the bed. “I'll show you whether your husband can get it up or now.”

“I love you, Darling.” Rayna circled her arms around his neck and kissed him. “I love you and the kids the most.”

“I like your sweet words, but I'm not going to let you go.” Curtis chuckled. “You have to pay for saying the wrong

thing.”

Rayna couldn't help but burst out laughing and raised her head to meet his lips.

Oh, whatever. I still have a long holiday. I don't have to do anything. I'll just let him do whatever he wants.