Arrogant Man VS Unyielding Woman novel Chapter 202

When Jean awoke the next morning, she felt sore all over. When she turned to look at Zed who was still sound asleep, she couldn't help but grin happily.

Last night, she engrossed herself wholeheartedly in Zed's tender love for her and almost consumed all her strength when responding to Zed.

It was a good chance for them to open their hearts to each other so that the misunderstandings between them could be dispelled. Jean sighed in contentment for she had reconciled with Zed.

Since it was still very early in the morning, Jean was in no hurry to get out of bed. She spent a few minutes studying Zed's handsome face. On impulse, she reached forward and gently ran her fingers across his face.

Until that moment, Jean had found it hard to believe her luck. Her marriage had been arranged by her parents, and she had never once considered that she would fall in love. And yet, here she was happily in love with the most outstanding and charming man in H City.

More importantly, he felt the same way about her.

Everything was so unimaginable to her. Jean had for long, wanted to feel loved and cherished. She had hoped for the longest time that she would perceive that from her real family. And yet, she only received this unconditional affection from Zed.

Jean's heart beat faster as her fingers slid over his smooth eyebrows.

She smiled tenderly as she thought of all that Zed meant to her. Jean's breath hitched when she realized that Zed had woken and was looking at her. She flashed him an embarrassed grin.

"Good......good morning, " Jean stammered as she greeted him. Jean found that she couldn't match his intense stare and looked away. Her cheeks turned red.

"Honey, good morning." Zed threw his arms around Jean and buried his head in her hair. He enjoyed Jean's distinctive scent.

Jean blushed when Zed hugged her. Although they had had sex many times before last night, Jean always felt awkward in the morning.

When Jean felt Zed's erection, she pushed him away bashfully and said, "I need to get up, or else I will be late for work."

Jean rushed to the bathroom without another glance at Zed.

Zed smiled helplessly. He watched in fascination as Jean fled from him. She was naive in so many ways. This innocence appealed to Zed's protective side.

After relaxing for a moment, Zed sighed as he got out of bed.

Jean quickly finished her shower. When she walked into the bedroom, she saw that Zed was standing in front of his closet, picking a shirt.

Remembering his reaction to their cuddle in the morning, a bashful smile graced Jean's face. Still unable to face him, she looked at the floor as she spoke, "Zed, why don't you have a shower? Let me pick your clothes."

"All right." Zed nodded. He didn't want to embarrass her again as he could see that she was shy.

He thought it would be a while before Jean got used to the intimacy between them.

After Zed had walked into the bathroom, Jean cupped her burning cheeks and tried to settle them with her cool hands. Then she studied the shirts in the closet.

'Why am I so shy today?' she thought as she rubbed her cheeks

Although they hadn't been married for long, Jean still felt timid when she saw Zed after their intimacy.

'Jean, you and Zed are a real couple. You shouldn't feel awkward around him!'

Jean tried to reassure herself. Soon, she picked out a shirt, a suit, and a tie. She placed them on the bed neatly and took a step back to study her selection. A little smile graced her lips when she saw that they were a good match. Then Jean turned and started putting on her makeup.

Zed stepped out of the bathroom just when she was finishing up.

Jean glimpsed at Zed's reflection in the mirror. Desire flooded her mind at the sight of his tall, well muscled but lean shape. Water droplets clung to him and steam circled around Zed like a tender lover.

For a minute, Jean felt envious of the steam. If only she had the courage to be that way with Zed.

The more she thought about it, the more grateful Jean felt for having earned Zed's love.

Stirred by desire, Jean took the initiative to walk toward Zed. With a sly smile and gentle hands, she helped him dress.

"Darling, can you help me dress like this every day?" Zed enjoyed the attention that Jean was giving him. He loved how her shy fingers caressed his arms as she slid on the shirt, and how her cheeks tinged red when she accidentally touched his bare skin.

Jean was astonished at Zed's request. She didn't know if he was being serious or if he was joking. Either way, Jean knew that she had been clumsy when dressing Zed. She smiled and retorted, "Sure, I will be glad to help you as long as you don't hate me for behaving like a bull in a china shop." Slyly, she glanced at Zed to see his reaction.