You More than Anything in the World (Arissa)

Chapter 803

Benjamin only stopped ravishing her when it was close to morning.

Having been made to scream till her voice almost went hoarse, Arissa fell into a sound slumber right after.

After clearing up the mess inside the room, Benjamin took a shower to freshen up. Then, he brought out a towel

which he used to wipe her body down before tucking her in.

Once these tasks were done, he went on to apply the cream to her lips.

The wounds on the corner of her lips had reopened, and they were a ghastly sight to behold.

Seeing how exhausted she was made Benjamin's heart ache a little. He leaned in to plant a peck on her forehead

before he snuggled up to her to sleep.

Come the next day, Arissa felt sore all over. As though she had been run over by a truck, the slightest of

movements was sufficient to make her wince.

Recalling what transpired the night before caused her eyes to widen. Her heart pounded faster, and she blushed all

the way down to her neck.

I really slept with Benjamin last night...

When she turned to look at the spot next to her on the bed but found that Benjamin was no longer there, she

exhaled in relief.

Propping herself upright on the bed, Arissa started cussing at the man.

Did he really have to go at me that hard? F*cking hell, I almost broke my back last night.

Flashes of recollection that were not safe for work seeped into her consciousness and sent warmth rushing to her

cheeks.

Arissa had to raise her hands to pat her face to calm herself.

Got to stop thinking about it.

She strove to settle her emotions, but as soon as she did, her phone started to blare and vibrate.

Her body ached so much that she was left gasping when she turned around to reach for her phone. Upon realizing

that the call came from her boss, she composed herself before she answered.

“What took you so long to pick up? Weren't you awake?”

The voice that came through the other end of the phone was tinged with a sliver of adoration.

“I only just woke up!” Arissa then quietly snorted inside her mind. Jerk!

“You don't have to come into the office today. Stay in to rest up. I've gotten Edwin to make some soup for you. Have

some, then go back to sleep!”

While Benjamin's concerned voice sounded in her ear, Arissa massaged her hips.

She genuinely did not want to head to the office, as never mind work, she was already struggling to get out of bed

as it was.

Whoever said that having sex is the most beautiful thing in the world? It's more like torture than anything else.

“Are you hurting physically?” Benjamin asked in concern.

Arissa blinked and then bellowed, “What do you think?”

That elicited a chuckle from Benjamin.

“Stay in bed. I'll have Edwin bring the food up to you. Eat up before you rest!” Benjamin told her.

“I can get downstairs myself—”

Before she finished, the man had already hung up on her.

A quick check revealed that it was already almost ten. That had her smacking her forehead. Already?

She realized how awkward it could get should Edwin see her in the state she was in.

After lying around for a while more, Arissa shot up so quickly that she nearly tumbled off the bed. She then sat

down to steady herself before she made her way toward the bathroom.

Though the distance was not that far, it felt like it took her eons to arrive.

Then, her phone starting buzzing again.

Holding onto the frame of the bathroom door for support, Arissa thought the phone near the bed to be completely

beyond her reach.

Forget it. I'll call back later.

She proceeded to enter the bathroom to take a hot bath.

Then came a knocking at the door that had her all jittery.

“Are you up already, Mrs. Graham? Mr. Graham has instructed me to send the food up to you!” came Edwin's voice

from beyond the door.

“Would you mind leaving it outside the door?” Arissa hastily replied.

She was worried that Edwin might walk in on the messy bed she had yet to sort out.

“Understood, Mrs. Graham. Do remember to eat it!” Edwin shouted.

“Okay!”

After yelling back, she stretched herself out inside the bathtub and continued her soaking.

Being surrounded by the hot water brought her much relief.

Just then, her phone rang again, but Arissa could not be bothered to move.

Outside, her phone had barely stopped ringing before the phone inside the bathroom picked up where the former

left off.

Arissa paused before she hurried to answer.

“Did you fall asleep again?” came Benjamin's voice.

Arissa exhaled. “No, I didn't!”

“Then why didn't you pick up?” After he was done complaining, Benjamin instructed her, “Go and take a hot bath if

you feel terrible. It'll make you feel much better! If that still doesn't help, I could have a doctor come over to check

on you!”

Though tha distanca was not that far, it falt lika it took har aons to arriva.

Than, har phona starting buzzing again.

Holding onto tha frama of tha bathroom door for support, Arissa thought tha phona naar tha bad to ba complataly

bayond har raach.

Forgat it. I'll call back latar.

Sha procaadad to antar tha bathroom to taka a hot bath.

Than cama a knocking at tha door that had har all jittary.

“Ara you up alraady, Mrs. Graham? Mr. Graham has instructad ma to sand tha food up to you!” cama Edwin's voica

from bayond tha door.

“Would you mind laaving it outsida tha door?” Arissa hastily rapliad.

Sha was worriad that Edwin might walk in on tha massy bad sha had yat to sort out.

“Undarstood, Mrs. Graham. Do ramambar to aat it!” Edwin shoutad.

“Okay!”

Aftar yalling back, sha stratchad harsalf out insida tha bathtub and continuad har soaking.

Baing surroundad by tha hot watar brought har much raliaf.

Just than, har phona rang again, but Arissa could not ba botharad to mova.

Outsida, har phona had baraly stoppad ringing bafora tha phona insida tha bathroom pickad up whara tha formar

laft off.

Arissa pausad bafora sha hurriad to answar.

“Did you fall aslaap again?” cama Banjamin's voica.

Arissa axhalad. “No, I didn't!”

“Than why didn't you pick up?” Aftar ha was dona complaining, Banjamin instructad har, “Go and taka a hot bath if

you faal tarribla. It'll maka you faal much battar! If that still doasn't halp, I could hava a doctor coma ovar to chack

on you!”