Naughty Wife The Billionaire

Naughty Wife The Billionaire
TCSPT Part 6's



Zivana feels herself in brackets in Christian's golden cage. Although the man's palace looked magnificent but it did not make him comfortable considering the status of the man. Especially during his stay in the palace, he had to face pressure from his own Christian family.


"Mommy, Ziva kangen same mommy." he mumbled.


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"Miss, this is Meylin. "


"Come on Mey. " murmured Zivana. The sound of the door opening, a girl in a maid uniform came to bring her a beautiful gown that glittered.


"Let's miss Ziva help you prepare, the royal guest will be here soon


Again " said Meylin formally. Zivana let out a rough sigh, got off the bed and obeyed Meylin's words.



Zivana came down the stairs with a heart, her steps looked graceful and unhurried as usual. The girl had been taught the manner how the attitude of a woman who would become the wife of a crown prince, the heir to the kingdom of Dimitry. The focus is now on him, while Christian smiles warmly to welcome the arrival of his future wife. This was not his wish, he was eager to leave and disappear from Christian's life.


"Your choice is so right Prince. "dimple one of the royal members.


"Of course, my future wife is the perfect woman in my eyes, I love her so much" she said, looking at Zivana's face. Zivana only responded with a faint smile.A pair of eyes stared intently at Zivana without the girl noticing, after which it passed away from there.


Zivana and Chris greeted the other guests, the girl could only complain inwardly. Mockery and insinuations became commonplace for him, many women who doubted him as the future wife of Christian.


"You tired of Queen? " ask Chris gently while clasping his hand. Zivana nodded, wanting to shake Chris' hand but he paused. With great force he had to hang on for a while to be on Christian's side. Many times the sound of breathing from Zivana's lips, the girl was really uncomfortable with her current existence with Chris.


Zivana POVs


Whether it was bad luck or something, how could I be stuck in this magnificent palace but like a golden cage to him. I had to do something to escape this palace but how. It seems that for now I have to hold back my anger, otherwise it would be impossible for the guards to catch me later.


"Chris I'm tired, can I rest for a while" whispered Zivana in the ear of the man nearby at this time.


"Hm okay. " Chris asked the guests to enjoy the party, the man took his future wife to a corner of the room and let her sit down. Zivana breathed a sigh of relief, the girl clenched her sore leg.


Chris sat down next to him, the man grabbed Ziva's hand after the girl finished massaging his leg. She looked around, waiting for Chris who seemed to want to talk to her about something. "What's the matter Chris, just tell me if you want to talk? "


"I want to speed up our marriage Queen, you don't love me yet but this time follow my decision!


His ziva rounded his eyes, Chris' decision was so surprising to him. How could the man decide without talking to himself before. The girl tried to control herself so as not to let go of talking rudely to Christian.


"But there are conditions!


"Condition? " Chris frowned, staring inside his future wife. His ziva clenched his hand, he hoped that this decision was indeed right for him.


"I want to marry you when I'm allowed to see my family how? " asked Ziva with an anxious look. Christian fell silent, the man thought of the conditions Ziva gave him.


"I agree, " answered Christian earnestly. Ziva nodded in relief, the two of them would make a deal in their marriage later. The girl was silent as her hands were in Chris's hands, they stood up again and stepped up to meet the other guests.


"Just look at you Chris, I will destroy you and seize everything that belongs to you. "the inner man with a clenched hand is strong. The man displayed his fake smile, approaching the pair of lovers.


"Prince Chris, may I dance with this beautiful Miss Ziva"." said Ammar with a fake smile. Ziva and Chris turned to look at him, Chris' face looked flat towards his cousin.


"See my queen-to-be, is she willing to dance with you Ammar? " ask Chris calmly. Ammar turned his head and stared fixedly at Ziva's face with an adoring look.


"Sorry Mr. Ammar, my body is very tired and I want to get some rest immediately. "subtly reject Ziva. Accepting the rejection made Ammar all the energy to hold his anger, the man immediately left after saying goodbye to Zivaya.


Ziva sighed softly, honestly he was uncomfortable every time he faced Ammar. Late at night at his peak Chris plans his wedding to the fast-paced Zivana. After the party, Zivana goes straight to her room, as does Chris. The girl changed her clothes with a satin dress that was so beautiful.


He immediately opened his balcony door, Ziva enjoying the night air. His zival misses his parents so much, he doesn't want all this luxury. He just wanted to be with his extended family.


Grep a pair of arms wrapped around her slender belly. Zivana just kept quiet and said nothing, the girl touching Chris' hand on her stomach. Chris flipped the body of his future wife, the man grabbed her tightly. "Chris why did you come here, if found out how? "


"No one will dare to reprimand me Queen, you don't worry" replied Chris casually. Chris smiled faintly, catching a hint of worry in his woman's blue bead.


"You calm Queen, everything must go smoothly later and I hope that after you officially become my wife you hope strong and strong through various obstacles later" murmured Chris at length.


"What do you mean? "


"There will be a lot of pressure later from various parties, I hope you are strong to deal with it later" concluded Christian. Ziva's body immediately tensed up hearing Christian's explanation.


"Rilex, I believe you can face everything later Queen and as long as it happens you have to stay by my side" said Christian. Ziva immediately hugged the body of his future wife, Chris of course held it tightly.


The man let go of his embrace, lifted up the body of the lover and brought him inside. After laying down Ziva, the man closed the balcony door, and returned to his woman. Chris took off their clothes until they were just as plain. Zivana turned her face away, unable to see Chris' burly body.


"Look at me Queen, this won't hurt like the first one" whispered Chris softly. Ziva turned his head, their eyes met and their lips held each other. Chris begins to unite their bodies, Ziva reveals his name makes Chris burn his passion even more.


And it was a long night for Chris and Zivana. Zivana enjoyed the hot touch of Chris all over her body. Until tomorrow the hot activity just stopped. Soon Chris got away from the lover's body, pulled a blanket to cover both of them.


Zivana adjusted her breathing, she closed her body to Chris. He admitted that Chris was so gallant and that the man's stamina was so strong he thought. "Dear listen, I seriously want to make you my queen and remember never to think of anything other than trying to love me


Queen. " murmured Chris.


Zivana stared into Chris' face, she tried to find the lie of her future husband's dark bead but did not meet. He let out a long sigh, after thinking about everything it seemed like he needed to believe in Chris. "Well I believe in you, we fight with Chris" replied Zivana with confidence.


Chris smiled happily to hear it, the man kissed the face of his future wife and ended up fondly frowning his sweet lips. Zivana raised her hand, stroking the handsome face of her future husband gently. "Chris why did you choose me, when many women are better than me? "


"Because you're different Queen, you're not interested in my charm at all so I like you!


"We should rest now. " Zivana nodded, Chris kissed his forehead and closed his eyes. Before long the two men had flown into dreamland.


On the other hand Ammar was drunk in his room, the man was so angry about Zivana's rejection of him. This made his desire even greater to seize Zivana from Christian's hands. He can't lose to his goddamn cousin, Ammar won't let Chris live a quiet life with the throne and women.


Prang


Ammar threw a bottle of wine in any direction, he was so angry and upset. Before long the man came out, I don't know what the man was planning. "Well, this is just the beginning of the game, so see who will be the winner later he will laugh first!