The CEO's Wife Is A Demon God's Daughter

During the session, Alveena and Andrew acted naturally as if the two of them had never reconciled yet.

Brandon didn't notice any strange behavior between the two. He thought Alveena really ended everything with Andrew during their last conversation.

Brandon and Andrew's colleagues also noticed that Andrew was no longer paying attention to Alveena. He was so focused on the sessions. The same thing with Alveena, her attention was on her team.

Brandon felt relieved when Alveena and Andrew were no longer talking to each other. They didn't even greet each other when they accidentally crossed paths during lunchtime.

It looked like they were avoiding each other.

Andrew's colleagues felt a little bit guilty, thinking that they were the reason why Andrew started ignoring Alveena's presence. They told him that they suspected her as a spy sent by Sy Corp.

Brandon also stopped bothering Alveena as he started to concentrate on the session. He thought Alveena needed time to gather herself since ending things with the man she liked was not easy.

But little did they know, Andrew and Alveena were doing the opposite thing whenever they were not in front of them.

They would simply go out of the conference hall to meet each other, either in the hallway or the comfort room.

There was a time when Alveena went out to go to the comfort room. Andrew secretly followed her, without being noticed by his colleagues and Brandon.

"Andrew?! What are you doing here? This is a lady's comfort room!"

Alveena gasped in surprise when Andrew suddenly appeared inside. Fortunately, there were no other people inside, except Alveena.

Andrew pulled Alveena inside one of the toilet stalls.

"Shhhh! Lower your voice, Miss Talkative." Andrew reminded her, pressing one finger on her lips.

Alveena just looked at him helplessly. She didn't imagine that Andrew would follow her inside the lady's comfort room.

"I missed you," Andrew softly mumbled before hugging Alveena tightly.

"You don't know how hard it is for me to ignore or avoid you. I'm dying to talk to you. I want to approach you. Sigh… this is torture Alveena! Great torture," Andrew lamented to her with his pitiful voice.

Alveena heaved a deep sigh, hugging him back. She also felt the same way.

"What is your plan tonight?" Andrew asked her, still holding her in his arms.

Alveena just shook her head. She didn't have any plans but she was looking forward to spending more time with Andrew.

"Meet me at Cottage #183. I already reserved it for tonight. Let's go night swimming later," Andrew informed her. There was a gleam of excitement in his hazel eyes.

Alveena's face glowed with joy upon hearing that. She bobbed her head frantically.

"I would love that."

Andrew chuckled seeing her bright smile. He cupped her face, stealing a kiss from her. He couldn't help it. He wanted to kiss her lips every day.

Andrew kissed and devoured her lips inside the toilet stall for several minutes. Other participants entered the lady's comfort room, clueless that there were two passionate lovers kissing each other hungrily inside one of the stalls.

When they were done kissing, Alveenaa noticed the lipstick's mark on Andrew's lips, chin, and face.

"Sigh, why do I feel like we are in some kind of forbidden love? And I am your mistress," Alveena mumbled while wiping the lipstick's mark on Andrew's face.

Andrew shook his head. "No, you are not a mistress! I'm just a greedy jerk who can't let you go."

"Well, I think I am a desperate woman who wants to claim you mine, Andrew…"

Andrew nodded his head. "It's alright because I am more than willing to be yours."

"Alright. Let's go back now before our colleagues notice that we are gone for too long," Alveena whispered to Andrew.

Alveena went out first to serve as a lookout before Andrew followed her. No one saw them coming out of the comfort room together.

They were very cautious as if they were thieves at night, not letting others catch them.

*****

At night…

Alveena told her colleagues that she would sleep early, telling them that she was not feeling well.

Brandon thought Alveena just wanted to be alone as she felt depressed because of Andrew. He wanted to stay by her side and accompany her but Alveena refused his offer.

In the end, Brandon just obeyed Alveena and honored her request. He just told her that he was just one call away if she needed someone to talk to.

Alveena thanked Brandon for his thoughtfulness. Deep inside, she felt guilty for him. She knew that Brandon was trying his best to get closer to her. He was sincere.

However, Alveena's heart was already beating for someone, and that someone was Andrew. Though Brandon was a good guy, she couldn't force her heart to like him.

Alveena could only sigh deeply thinking about those things. After a while, she decided to push those unwanted thoughts at the back of her mind.

She needed to concentrate on tonight's date with Andrew. Thinking about Andrew, Alveena's mood brightened up right away.

She excitedly traced her steps towards her cabinet, searching for her swimsuit. Andrew and her would go for a night swim. She was so excited.

After choosing her comfortable swimwear, Alveena put them on. Her set of bikini was not that revealing but it was enough to emphasize Alveena's sexy figure.

She just covered it up with her thin flowy bohemian white dress. She put on some light makeup. After fixing herself in the mirror, Alveena was all set to meet Andrew. He was already waiting at their meeting place~ Cottage #183.

It took her a while before finding cottage #183 because it was located in an isolated place where no nearby cottages could be found.

Cottage #183 was one of the few cottages intended for VIP guests who wanted to have their privacy. Other guests were not allowed to enter the vicinity of VIP cottages.

There was resort staff assigned to ensure that no one would interrupt their VIP guests in their VIP cottages.

With this, Andrew and Alveena could do anything that they wanted without getting caught or seen by their colleagues.

Upon entering the VIP cottage, Alveena gasped in amusement seeing the romantic candlelight dinner prepared by Andrew for her. There were even red rose petals scattered around their table.

Andrew immediately approached her at the entrance of their cottage. He was only wearing swim shorts and an open shirt, revealing his well-toned physique to Alveena.

'Gosh, Andrew, are you still trying to seduce me with your hot body? Now I prefer to make you my dinner, instead of the food on the table,' Alveena thought to herself as her eyes lingered on Andrew's body.

Andrew let out a husky laugh after seeing the silly expression of Alveena.

"Hey, stop biting your lips, or else, I will end up eating my dessert first, instead of the main course of tonight's dinner."

Alveena blushed when she got the meaning of his words. He was referring to her as his dessert.

But Andrew underestimated Alveena's bluntness.

"Uhm, I don't mind whether we eat dessert or main dish first. I can be your dessert while you can be my main dish." Alveena softly whispered to Andrew while pressing her soft hands on his bare chest.

Andrew: "..."