Billionaire Defiant Wife

Gabrielle nodded. On that day, when she saw the whistle, she was curious and tried it. She had never expected that it brought wolves as if she were their boss.

"In Ancient Country, witchcraft for training wolves is kind of ancient witchcraft which had been handed down for thousands of years. It is usually passed down to male heirs, not female heirs." Jackson said mysteriously.

"Well. It sounds very mysterious, but I just learned it with ease," Gabrielle said. In fact, it was not easy for her to learn something new. For example, when she was in school and learned how to inject the patient with medicine, she always took more time to learn it than others.

Gabrielle couldn't believe she learned the score so quickly. She started to think that she chose the right major, and she was born to be a performer.

Jackson was silent, saying nothing because he believed what he knew was just rumors, and its authenticity was not sure.

Although they were safe now, Jackson always had a bad feeling as if something terrible would happen.

While Gabrielle still blinked with curiosity, Jackson said lazily, "You have the gift, just like this…"

Then Jackson straightened up and pushed his sex organ up against Gabrielle.

Gabrielle was shy, staring at Jackson and answering, "No. I'm not good at doing this."

Jackson then held her tight.

They had made love many times before. However, Gabrielle was still sensitive. As soon as he did something intimately, she got the feeling. She was unhappy about her reaction and held his big palm.

Jackson looked excited, asking, "What's the matter?"

"You received severe back injuries. Why not control yourself? Don't you fear you would die?"

"Since my back hurts, I need to make love to feel comfortable. Don't you want it?"

"God. Why does he have so many excuses?" thought Gabrielle.

Gabrielle shook her head and answered, "I don't want to. Moreover, I'm sleepy. I need to go to sleep." She wanted to go down, but Jackson held her in his arms and kissed her forehead.

It was the first time that Jackson kissed her forehead. She was stunned all of a sudden.

In Gabrielle's mind, this behavior stands for supreme love and pity.

"What a bad man! He is testing my defense. Alas. It is amazing to feel warm when we hold together," thought Gabrielle.

In the early morning

It had rained quite hard last night, but now it was a sunny day with a bright sun.

A doctor came back in the morning. When he checked Jackson's wound, he was shocked, "Sir, you got a serious injury and had a high fever. I'm surprised that you can go through it."

The doctor cleaned the back wound again and dressed it.

Jackson stood up, picked up clean black clothes, and put it on.

Jackson stood there with the naked upper body. His strong muscle in wheat color and smooth texture, and his waist was tight. With long black pants, his legs looked longer and more slender.

Jackson really got a perfect figure.

The doctor glanced at Jackson. Jackson gave the doctor a unique impression and wore a watch customized to Jackson's liking, the doctor believed that Jackson must enjoy high status. Thus, the doctor treated him very carefully.

"Since it had rained quite hard last night, I'm afraid that people would come to save you one or two days later. Dear Sir and Madam, I suggest you live here, and I will prepare some fresh vegetables and fruit for you."

The way the doctor called Gabrielle as if she were Jackson's wife.

Jackson didn't deny it. Instead, he accepted it naturally and nodded.

Finally, the doctor left, and Jackson walked out of the cabin, moving forward.

There was a beach. The waves were breaking on the shore, and a few women were washing clothes.

Suddenly, Jackson saw Gabrielle was there and stopped.

Gabrielle was with a few women, washing her underwear. She looked a little shy because of the underwear.

Finally, she finished and put it into a clean basin.

At that moment, a woman found Jackson and said to Gabrielle, "Hey girl, is it your husband? He looks very handsome. We had never seen a man as handsome as him."

Soon, these women started to gossip.

Gabrielle was embarrassed and shook the head, "He is not my husband."

"Ouch. You must fool us. I know there is only one bed in the cabin you live in. Did you sleep with him last night?"

Gabrielle's face turned red, picked up the basin, and explained, "He's not my husband. He's my brother."

Then she ran away.

Women chuckled behind and said, "It is a shy girl. She looks beautiful."

Soon, Gabrielle stopped after a while because she saw Jackson.

Jackson stood there, staring at Gabrielle meaningfully.

"He stands near here. He must hear something," thought Gabrielle.

When Gabrielle tried to smile at Jackson, the women started to shout, "Sir, are you her brother or husband?"

Gabrielle was shameful. "Could you please keep silent?" thought Gabrielle.

Gabrielle put her hands on her head. She wanted to pretend that nothing happened. However, her ankle twisted accidentally.

"Ah!" Gabrielle shouted, and her body leaned.

At that moment, Jackson grabbed her waist with one arm. He hugged her, and they were close to each other.

The woman saw and then chanted, "She is timid and shy. It is her husband, but she didn't admit it."

Gabrielle bit her lips and thought, "It doesn't depend on me. He won't marry me."

Then, Gabrielle took two steps back, stuffed the basin to Jackson, and walked into the cabin. Soon, she started to wash vegetables.

Since it had rained heavily last night, it was hard to sail a ship. Probably, Gabrielle and Jackson needed to stay here another two days.

Jackson put the basin down, picked up her underwear with his slender finger. It was a pink one with cute cartoon characters.

Jackson would have hung out her washing, but now he didn't know how to do it.

"People must be shocked if they know I am hanging out a woman's underwear," thought Jackson.

Gabrielle felt embarrassed. She immediately stood up and grabbed the underwear, saying, "Let me do it."

"Are you sure? Are you going to hang your underwear here?" Jackson asked in a low voice.

"Yes. What do you mean?"

"Do you want everyone to know what color your underwear is?"