my wife Celeste

Episode- 237 my wife Celeste    Celeste’s POV:      I said, “I want to meet Isabella… will you take me to her grave?” Ernest looks at me and then said, “sure… how about tomorrow…” I nodded…    Next morning,      I woke up in instant in sweat and tears, I moved my hairs away from my face and wiped my face… I had a night mare that he was gone again…  I looked at my other side where Ernest was still sleeping hugging my waist, his face is too close to mine. His hands are holding my waist as my top is lifted little up… no.. we didn’t did anything… we just spend the night in each other’s scent and cuddled….  I asked him to show me his scar from the bullet… I felt really bad to see it… the pain he went through is too much to imagine.    I was moving my finger on his forehead and nose… and running it down. when he growled, “Celeste… sleep…” he is sleepy… I buried myself into his chest and his grip got tighter… I whispered, “in nightmare… you disappeared… don’t leave me…”   I felt him kissing my forehead and said, “I will not leave you… even if death made us part I will stay beside you… I cannot leave you…”   I kissed his neck and he growled, “don’t do this… or you will pay, love…. And punishments are rough…” I grinned, I don’t want to be like this but I want to tease him… he made me suffer for 2 months by pretending to be dead.. so I need a small revenge…   I kissed his neck again, sucking… I am mimicking what he does to me… I placed small clingy kisses on his sharp jaw line. Ernest was wide awake, he looked at me,.. and I kissed his lips.. I know it takes a lot of courage to take initiative but this is kind of daze..  a sinful bliss where you lose shame…    He was passionate in the kiss and pulling me close as I was still in his arms… I felt his hands around my waist making his way to my chest… and felt his hardness… I smirked and broke the kiss….    He looked surprised, I got down the bed and said, “this is punishment for making me cry for 2 months… handle your problem on your own… I am going to make breakfast..” he was stunned.    I heard him as I closed to door, “she is driving me crazy… Celeste…. be ready for the game….”  I heard him go the washroom and I walked downstairs.. I smiled at myself… well shouldn’t I trouble my controlling husband a little…    Few hours later,     Ernest and I are standing in front of Isabella’s grave. It’s far from the capital, it took more than 3 hours… he said her parents live in this city… so she was buried here on their wish…    I grabbed Ernest hand as I know what he might felt… he lightly squeezed my hand… it’s snowy so, so everything is covered in snow except for the grave stone. I can read her name ‘Isabella Thomson’…   Ernest placed flower on the grave stone and said, “Isabella… she is my wife Celeste…. she wanted to see you, so brought her here… I hope you are in rest and better place and you forgot the pain you went through and forgive me for not being there to help you… and I am also sorry that I never came here to see you, I was too shameful on my failure to protect you that I couldn’t face you… and I remembered you.. but now I left your memories behind… I have someone I love, and I know you would be happy to see me happy again…. I ask for forgiveness….” Ernest kissed my forehead as he looks at me.   I said, “can you give me a alone moment with her.. please…” he looked at me and nodded, but said, “don’t do anything stupid… and I will be standing there near the gate… be quick.. it’s cold..” I nodded..