The Seventh Miserable Bride

On a dark and windy night, a shadow sneaked into Yasmine's bedroom quietly. The shadow was Sebastian Simons, who was finally back after going away on a business trip for 3 months. He tiptoed into the room quietly because he wanted to surprise his wife. Therefore, he rushed to the bed like a hungry wolf without turning on the lights in the room.

Wa...

An earth-shattering cry scared him out of his wits. He jumped up with a bounce and hurriedly turned on the bedside lamp. When he saw two little humans sleeping on the bed, he asked with horror and dissatisfaction, "Kids, what are you guys doing in your mother's bed?"

Smiley started to cry loudly after being jolted awake by her father and Chuckles started to cry along with her. Soon, both of them were crying so hard that Yasmine's heart ached for them. She threw a pillow at Sebastian and said, "Did you leave your brains back in France? How could you possibly think of scaring someone in the middle of the night? Look at what you've done, you've scared our children!"

Sebastian was stunned by his wife's scoldings. He explained innocently, "How would I know that our kids would be sleeping in our bed? By the way, why are they in our bed? I've only been on a business trip for three months. How could you let them occupy my spot?" "Hey, who's occupying your spot? They are your kids. Do you not recognize them after being away for just 3 months? I really think that you left your brains back in France. Not only that, but you've also left your conscience back there, right?"

"Hey hey, that's enough. I did not leave my brains back there."

Sebastian picked up the two children with a fake smile, "There, there, kids. Do you want to see the presents that I have gotten for the two of you?"

He took out a pile of toys from his suitcase. The one thing kids loved the most was toys. One second they were crying their lungs out, and the next second they were screaming with joy.

After appeasing his kids, he began to ask his wife. "What are our kids doing in our bed?"

"Mom went on a trip to Japan,"

"Okay. What about the nannies?"

"The nannies requested for an off day."

"Don't we have three babysitters?"

"All three of them applied for leave."

"What do the three of them have to do then they had to apply for leave on the same day? Who approved them?"

"I approved it. What's wrong? Do you have a problem with that?"

Sebastian held back his anger, "No. But... how could you approve all three of their requests at once? Since they are all on leave, who is taking care of the kids?" "I am." "Don't you need to work?"

"It's summer vacation now."

"Oh, it's already summer? Wow, that's fast. Oh, right, I've been abroad for three months."

Sebastian answered himself and yawned, "Then where should I sleep?"

"The guest room next door."

"Are you coming with me?" His eyes lit up.

"Why don't you ask the kids whether they are willing to?"

Sebastian walked into the bathroom speechlessly.

On this night, he tossed and turned in the guest room next door and couldn't sleep. He had all these pent-up energies which he thought he would be able to release once he got home after three months. Who would have thought that he would be kicked out of his own room on his first night back? How long would he need to endure this?

Early the next morning, he called his mother. "Mom, when are you coming back?"

"I haven't decided yet."

Madam Simons was beginning to live her life. She took Yasmine's advice and went to do a facelift. She looked ten years younger, bringing her back to her younger days. Hence, she volunteered to organize a trip around the world with some of her friends.

"Smiley and Chuckles have been asking for you. How could you be so unsure?" "I talked to Yasmine yesterday. What she said was totally different from what you said."

"What did my wife say?"

"Your wife told me to enjoy myself and not to worry about the kids. They are doing well. She told me to come home whenever I want. She also told me to bring back a new father for you."

"You wouldn't dare!!"

Sebastian was furious that his face turned green. He hung up his phone and ran downstairs. "Yasmine Taylor, come over here right now."

Yasmine was feeding the two children breakfast at the dining table. When she heard Sebastian stomping down the stairs, she asked grumpily, "What's up?"

"Did you ask my mother to find me a new father?"

Yasmine was startled. "Wouldn't that be a good thing? Why are you pissed off?"

"Good my...." Sebastian quickly stopped himself. It was not good to curse in front of his kids. He then rephrased his words, "Good? I'm already over 30 years old and you asked my mother to bring back a stepfather? Do you think that I have not suffered enough injustice over the years?"

"No, I think Mom is still young. She must be lonely without a companion."

"She's already 60 years old. Enlighten me then, how old must she be to be considered old?"

"As long as you are breathing, you have the right to pursue and be loved no matter how old you are." "Oh, Yasmine, I have never known that you were so open-minded. So what you're saying is that, if I died before you, you would definitely remarry?"

"It's possible."

"You..."

Anger thrummed through his veins. He made a gesture to hit her. Yasmine raised her head fearlessly and challenged, "Come on, I dare you to hit me in front of our kids."

Sebastian rubbed his chest, "I can't stay here any longer. I'd better be a priest."

His 60-year-old mother wanted to look for a partner, and his 30-year-old wife was going to remarry if he died early. How could he live this life...

For three consecutive nights, he slept in the guest room. The bed was actually big enough to fit four people, but his wife insisted on kicking him out of the room.

He wondered whether his wife had a change of heart or were they going through the seven-year itch?

He became worried the more he thought about it. He got up and went to the bedroom next door. The children were already asleep. This time, he didn't pounce on them anymore. Instead, he poked his wife's shoulder and said in a low voice, "Yasmine, wake up, wake up."

"What?" Yasmine rubbed her sleepy eyes.

"Could you sleep in the guestroom with me?"

"No." His heart suddenly felt cold. He immediately moved the kids who were sleeping on the right side of the bed to the left. He then lay down on the bed, He couldn't wait to stretch his hand out into his wife's nightdress. Previously, his wife would react immediately to his touch. But today, he had caressed his wife for a long time but there was still no response. Instead, he heard steady breathing coming from beside him. How could she even sleep peacefully under such a situation? Sebastian's heart sank.

They hadn't seen each other for three months. In normal circumstances, given their age, it was normal for them to be intimate when their kids were asleep. How could she not have any reaction? He

remembered that Yasmine had bought a tape and got wet in the shower to try and seduce him two

years ago. She eventually

succeeded. Now that he thought

about it, should he learn her trick...

The next evening, he came back from the office and took out two movie tickets. "Dear, will you accompany me to watch a movie tonight?"

Yasmine widened her eyes in disbelief. "Did I hear it correctly? I thought you hate watching movies?"

"Who said so? I just don't usually have the time to watch them, but I happened to have time tonight. Let's go."

"What about the kids?"

"Isn't there a nanny at home?"

"The children are picky. They are not willing to get close to anyone."

Sebastian was worried. He thought for a few seconds, "Why don't we send them to Tiffany's?"

"Are you sure she'll be alright with it? Tiffany has her own kid to look after and you want her to look after our kids tonight? Aren't you afraid that she will be angry with you?"

"No worries. I have my own way."

Sebastian took out his phone and gave Fynn Jaymond a call. About 20 minutes later, Fynn arrived at the Mansion Flouse. "Sebastian, what's the matter? Why did you call me out in the middle of the night?"

"You're exaggerating, aren't you? Are you sure it's already midnight?" Fie patted him on the shoulder grumpily. "Flere's the thing. I have a social engagement later on, but we don't have anyone to take care of our kids. Could you help us take care of them tonight?"

Fynn's face was full of reluctance, "Sebastian, I don't even bother to take care of my own child at home and yet you want me to take care of your kids. You're too mean, aren't you?"

"What should I do then? Do you want me to bring my kids along?!"

"Can't you look for someone else?"

"Who else could I look for? These two kids are closer to you than I am. Who else could I look for?"

Sebastian raised his voice and Fynn said aggrievedly, "Fine, I will look after them for you. You don't have to be so fierce, alright?"Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

Sebastian managed to persuade Fynn and he left happily with his wife. When they arrived at the cinema, it was already crowded. Fortunately, he bought a VIP couple seat. It was expensive and he was sure he would be able to find some seats.

Yasmine and Sebastian took the last of the couple seats.

Then, the two of them finally understood why the couple seats were all occupied and why the cinema was such a popular dating place.

The movie screen was playing a Korean romance film named "Helene". Yasmine and Sebastian didn't know much about the movie. However, after watching for a while, they were dumbfounded...

Finally, the sex scene was over but they could still hear the sounds of people moaning and kissing.

Yasmine realized that these sounds were not just coming from the movie, but instead, it was coming from their surroundings.

Obviously, Sebastian had also noticed what was going on. He suddenly froze in his seat.

Yasmine screamed in her heart. What kind of movie was this? Why was this movie on air? She realized that the moaning around her was getting louder. She didn't even dare to breathe. She found that she was sweating all over even though the uncomfortable scene had passed for more than one minute.

It was dark all around, so she

couldn't see the specific actions of

those couples. But the kissing and

е

the whispering were so clear. How could everyone be so open... No, she could not let her husband be exposed to this. Yasmine took Sebastian's hand and was about to sneak out. However, his hand was

so warm that she wanted to withdraw her hand subconsciously.

However, Sebastian had already caught hold of her hand.

As the warm temperature passed from his palm, Yasmine's heart started to pound.

Sebastian did not say anything, and his eyes were still glued on the screen in front of him.

Yasmine also didn't know what to say. Her body instinctively tightened, feeling that some kind of spark was on the verge of breaking out as long as one of them moved.

"Dear, shall we go out?"