NOT THE USUAL CINDERELLA (Season 2)

NOT THE USUAL CINDERELLA (Season 2)
WHO DID?



“Ah, I have to shower and clean myself first.” Deanda quickly moved her body, away from the reach of Alvero who had deliberately let Deanda escape from her while she kept a amused smile on her face looking at how wrong Deanda had been this morning, though last night when drunk Deanda really seduced him all out.


When drunk you look so adorable, become more daring to show and express your hidden desires, which may be in your conscious state you will never dare to say. In the future, I must make sure that you do not get drunk in front of others, let alone other men, or I will kill the man. You can only get drunk when I'm by your side.


Alvero said inwardly as he took a deep breath, staring at Deanda until she disappeared behind the bathroom door.


“Auww...” Deanda screamed a little bit realizing there was something painful down there when hit by water.


Ah, it still hurts, but.. why the pain does not make me deterred.. I actually feel... Ah, no. No. No. No! Stop your perverted thoughts Deanda!


Deanda screamed inwardly as she flushed her body with warm water with a shower. As soon as his mind floated, his mind immediately returned to mind the hot night he had spent with Alvero last night. All the kisses, hugs, touches of Alvero last night, still felt so real all over her body, making Deanda cursing herself.


Today Deanda deliberately does not want to soak in the bathtub because it still feels pain in her feminine area. Moreover, Deanda hopes that by bathing under the rushing water that emanates from the shower, Deanda hopes to clear her mind that continues to be imagined by the events of last night, where she already belongs to Alvero completely.


Last night, I went completely insane with alcohol. I was so curious, who had given me alcohol without me knowing it. How could…. Ah... juice..right! Fruit juice. Must be that fruit juice. From the beginning of drinking it I've felt a strange taste in the juice. I must immediately go to Madame Rose and ask who has dared to mix alcohol into my fruit juice. That guy I really need to beat up. I'm not going to let go of that guy so easily. Just wait until I find out who the culprit is!


Deanda said inwardly as she clenched her fists against the bathroom wall, as if on the wall it was the figure of the person who had dared to give her alcohol.


But Deanda, you should be thanking that person. Wasn't it because the alcohol was finally on your first night going well with your majesty? How long will you not let His Majesty have you whole? That man has helped you live your first night successfully.


Another inner voice from Deanda tried to remind her of the positive effects she got from the puffiness of people who had already added alcohol to her drink.


Hey, but it's a really brazen act anyway.


But you enjoyed it, right? Even you have to admit that you feel relieved to have succeeded in doing your duty as a noble wife.


But it shouldn't be in such a shameful way as last night.


The important thing is that your majesty also seems to be enjoying what happened last night. Even your highness didn't seem to mind your aggressive actions last night. All looks how this glorious morning still treats you sweetly.


A woman should not embarrass herself by being perverted and using such seduction.


Why should I be ashamed of my husband? She is not someone else, but the husband! Remember that! His Majesty is your husband, not anyone else. The man who has the right to have you and yours!


“Ah, come on, it's happened…. But I need to find out who got me drunk yesterday. What does it mean to do that to me. Fortunately there was a noble near me, not someone else. I dare not imagine that those near me at that time were not noble ones. From now on I must be careful of what I eat and drink.” Deanda said softly as she grabbed the towel on the hanger and began to dry her body.


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As soon as Deanda got inside the bathroom by pulling a thick blanket partially wrapped around her body as she used to cover her innocent body, Alvero instantly got up from the bed, wearing his boxer pants and his bathrobes. After that immediately grabbed his phone lying on the nightstand and turned it back on after last night so that Deanda's sleep was not disturbed, Alvero deliberately turned off the phone.


“Hallo. Good morning Your Majesty.” Ernest's voice instantly sounded as soon as Alvero made a call to him.


“Ernest, order the servants to clean my room. Take a shower, no one bothers her. This morning the empress didn't want any maids to help her in the bathroom.” Alvero immediately ordered Ernest's keapda to clean his room, deliberately asking no one to serve Deanda's bath this morning as usual, since Alvero was convinced by the large number of possession marks he had placed on his wife's entire body last night, Deanda would be uncomfortable if someone helped her take a bath this morning.


“Good Your Majesty.”


“O, yes, ask Madame Rose right now to my office. There's something I need to ask him about something that happened to the empress last night.” Alvero again gave the order to Ernest as he approached the bed where Deanda slept there last night.


With a quick movement and with a happy smile on his face, Alvero pulled the bed sheet on which there was a trace of evidence of Deanda's virginity and rolled it up, so that the red stain marks that have dried are not clearly visible to the servants who will come to clean their rooms.


“Good Your Majesty.”


“Tell madam Rose, 5 more minutes I'll soon be following to my study.” Before Ernest answered his last command, Alvero had already hung up his phone call and walked towards the bathroom.


As soon as he opened the bathroom door and heard the sound of water still flushing from the shower from the direction in the bathroom, Alvero just smiled. Alvero quickly turned on the sink faucet in front of the bathroom, cleaning her face and brushing her teeth before going to see Madame Rose because there were so many questions in her brain right now that she was so eager to ask Madame Rose.


The question that most Alvero wanted to know was, who had dared to mix alcohol in his wife's food or drink, the second, Alvero realized there was something he had consumed without his knowledge yesterday, he said, just like Deanda, even though she knew it was not alcohol.


After all day and the night before while looking after his papa, Vincent, Alvero knew his body yesterday should not be in a fit condition, let alone almost all day he forgot his meal time. But since he drank the chamomile tea that Deanda poured yesterday, suddenly all night yesterday he felt his body feel fresh like getting energy intake from the outside, he said, it was as if he had drunk something to dope on his body to stay in top shape despite the lack of rest and eating all day yesterday.


Even this morning Alvero felt his body was fresh enough for the size of the person who actually lacked rest and food in these two days, let alone had done energy-draining activities last night.


There must be something in that chamomile tea, just like Deanda's drink was suddenly mixed with alcohol. And I wonder who had planned such a thing to the both of us. Ah.really…


Alvero said inwardly as he dried his wet face with a small towel, then threw it carelessly towards the marble table next to the sink.