Married with the Broken Hearted CEO novel Chapter 34

Adira’s POV 
I live in a world which is bounded by many customs, traditions, and diversities. Those who believe in superstitions and strongly follow these can be found almost anywhere. In fact, I met one this morning. 
[“A sleepwear that can make your husband turn wild every night.”] 
Ash’s words did not leave my mind. 
A sleepwear that can make my husband, who is like a rock, turn wild? 
Well, when I pulled him before for a kiss, he was a bit wild. But after that, I could see the disgust in his face. Just imagining it again made me feel so damn annoyed. 
Anyway, things like this, superstitions I mean, are man-made and lacked science explanation behind it, even though there are things said by many which has history evidence to it. Just like what happened to Ash. She said she couldn’t get pregnant after marrying her husband, but after she wore that special sleepwear, she was blessed with two kids. 
That is so unrealistic. It was as if a cat crosses the road in front of the car, it is just passing its way, but people make an issue out on it like that is a bad omen. Then the next day, someone died. 
‘Come on. Everyone dies. They are just making a big deal out of it.’ 
“So, if I am really trying to be realistic, logical and sensible, then why did I buy this?” I asked to myself while looking at the sexy sleepwear above my bed. 
When Ash told me about this, I couldn’t help myself but get interested. Therefore, even if my schedule was packed, I followed her and met her friend who introduced me the lingerie. 
Hansel wanted to stop me because she said we are getting late. But still, I stayed and spent bucks to buy the sleepwear. 
“Maybe, I am turning desperate.” 
Yes. That must be the reason. 
I’ve been trying to seduce my husband for six months but all I got is a kiss; a wild kiss. 
“But wild kiss doesn’t make baby.” 
So, I need more. Thus, when I heard about the sexy lingerie, I was lured even if I don’t believe in such oblivious thing. 
I pressed my temples, shook my head, and laughed at myself. 
“It is my fault for marrying someone who already likes someone else.” 
I was too confident of myself and counted the eggs before the chicken hatches. With my beauty and body, I thought Chadwick will be allured in the end. But my calculations are wrong. Things also became awkward between us after the red blanket incident. 
“Wake up, Adira,” I said to myself. “You should not forget your goal for this marriage.” 
My goal is really simple. To get pregnant. 
So, I must greet my teeth and stomp my pride. Although I don’t believe is superstitions belief, I must try. 
My eyes laid at the soft and silky sleepwear before me. The seller presented me six colors of lingerie before. 
White, which means pure, fresh, and innocent like a new bride. She said that white tells the man that he can finally take his hand to the woman. 
Next is black. The black shows that the woman has dark desires. The outfit is shiny like latex, but with the touch of lace presenting like a well wrapped gift so the man can see visions of dominatrix who wants him and will dominate him, tie him to the bed and ride him into the sunset. 
The third one is red. It is similar to black but even more evil. She said to me that red means the woman is ready to dominate her man but from below. And just when the man thinks that he is in control, the woman will dig her nails into the soft flesh of his back and behind him to remind him he is there to fee her desires. Red means she’s thirsty for his touch. 
Blue, purple and pink make same meaning. It means there is a more exciting than the normal white but with a touch of experience and colourful attitude. The purple conjures images of black dominatrix outfit but with a kinder, softer and more sensual. 
So what kind of wear did I buy? 
 
Of course, I bought all colors. 
I don’t know which one will entice my husband, so I need to experiment. 
“With that, I first choose the lighter lingerie,” I said while looking at the white sleepwear above my bed. 
Chadwick seems to like innocent things. 
Isa looks innocent from outside. 
‘I didn’t mean to address Isa as a ‘thing’ because she’s a human being. But she’s being a b*tch to me. So, I don’t feel guilty at all.’ 
Anyway, Isa looks innocent from the outside, but a vine snake on the inside. Doesn’t she look like that lingerie here in front of me? 
White means innocent. But there are lace showing at the breast area and clasp showing just below the skirt at the top of stocking.
“My husband might get shocked if he saw me wearing this, won’t he?” 
I mean… Because this is too revealing. 
“Wait a minute. Since when did I worry if he will get shocked or not? The most important thing is that I try my best.” 
I nodded at my own idea. 
Thus, without hesitation, I wore the white lingerie partnered with stockings. 
‘Let’s try the magic of Ash’s spells.’ 
I grabbed my phone and texted my husband. It’s been three days since I stayed out of the house and worked non-stop in my office. Our date before turned out well, and I can see we got a bit closer. 
‘I guess?’ 
So, if I told him that I am in our house now, he would come back home, right? 
I stared at my phone and typed my message. 
[“Honey. I’m home.”] 
I pressed the send button while not expecting any reply from him. However, as soon as I sent it, my phone vibrated. When I checked the screen, I saw my husband’s short reply. 
[“Ok.”] 
“Oh? He replied?” 
It looks like the magic was casted.