Chapter 34

Diana’s POV

“Ugh…ugh! Harder! Do me harder!” I covered my mouth as I was trying not to scream at the top of my lungs… like the girl in the video. Ugh, I hope he didn’t hear that.

When Harry told me that we had a honeymoon, the earth crumbled beneath my feet. I couldn’t even talk to Mary and her family properly during the reception! Harry kept squeezing my hand as we greeted the guests and did the interviews with the media, which Harry expertly kept to a minimum of seven media teams, but some of them are very well known worldwide.

I lost my Russian every time he did something to tease me and remind me that we were married and he is now someone who can have his way with me.

I know any girl would die to be in my position. I mean… have not only the privilege but the exclusive right to sleep with Harry Clinton?! That would be like winning the lottery for them. But not for me.

“Oh, to hell with this.” I closed the video I was watching… and deleted it f