NOT THE USUAL CINDERELLA (Season 2)
UNCONTROLLED CRAZY DESIRE
"Today's dinner will be over soon, because I'm not feeling well today. I'll go first, to rest. Today I cannot accompany you all to chat. Good night." Alvero said his words as he got up from his seat.
Alvero bailed early because for him, one of his uncles asked, Dion's eyes looked at Deanda, as well as Eliana's face that looked calm but harbored so many evil plans, enough to make Alvero lose his appetite. In addition, it also made him so lazy to spend even longer with the three people at the dinner table.
Although since knowing Deanda, Alvero actually began to learn that with the wealth and power he had, he should not arbitrarily and easily throw away food, while out there there may be people who are difficult to get food.
Deanda's presence on Alvero's side teaches a lot about how to appreciate and care for others, as well as appreciate the slightest thing she has. Including in appreciating the food and people who have worked for him.
But tonight, Alvero really does not want to be at the dining table with his heart situation that is quite messy after visiting the palace museum, he said, and the attitude of the three who add to the turmoil of his heart.
If Alvero stays at the dinner table tonight, he will find it even harder to hold back his emotions. Not to mention his plan to make a phone call with Vincent due to such great curiosity about the pendant and who Alaya really is, making Alvero want to return to his room immediately.
Deanda, who saw her husband rise from her seat, quickly got up and said goodbye to the others.
Alvero, who had turned his back to the dining table, prepared to step away from the palace dining room, as soon as Deanda got up from her seat and said goodbye, deliberately stopping her steps and waiting for Deanda to approach her.
Once near Alvero, Deanda's arm immediately coiled to Alvero's arm which immediately smiled and gently patted Deanda's arm which was hugging her arm. Quickly they immediately walked away from the palace's dining room.
Unbeknownst to anyone, including Eliana, Dion immediately took a deep breath seeing the friendly scenery between Alvero and Deanda that had just crossed so clearly before his eyes.
I knew I was going crazy for wanting a woman who belonged to someone else. But I really can't control myself. How could I be a prince of Adalvino be so crazy about you. Even before I met you, a woman was just a dress to me whenever and wherever I could take or throw away. And in this Gracetian, no woman will ever be able to reject me when I ask her to sleep with me. While you. Your presence has made my brain can not think normally anymore. It's not just about making you my bed-warming woman like I've done to other women. I want you as the wife and mother of my children.
Dion said inwardly as her eyes looked towards Deanda who was hugging Alvero's arms and looked at her husband's face with her sweet smile. And the sight made Dion's heart feel crowded as well as hot.
Deanda Federer even to this very second, my admiration and fascination, the great sense of wanting to have you still did not diminish in the least. In fact, the more you feel, the more beautiful and attractive you look. It always makes me almost lose control not to get close to you and look at you without getting bored. Every second that I could see your figure, was truly something that was so precious to me. I assure you, I will be the next Gracetian king and entice you to be by my side as my consort.
Dion again said in his heart as he sipped a cold drink presented in front of him, to calm his heart that felt hot seeing how Alvero who for him often deliberately showed off his affection with Deanda when he was nearby.
Alvero himself, indeed deliberately showed his affection for Deanda in front of Dion and Eliana, so that Dion knew, that Deanda was his. For Eliana, to let the woman know that she would not be able to easily separate Deanda from her, like when she separated Vincent and Larena.
Alvero wants Eliana to know that bad experiences in the past have made Alvero learn many things, and have also made Alvero a strong figure.
It felt like I wanted to punch both of Dion's insolent eyes! He could look at my empress with such a disgusting look!
Alvero grumbled inwardly with her lips pursed, making Deanda who had just glanced at him smile amusedly at how Alvero's face looked so upset.
"Why you? What pissed you off at the dinner table? Is it because someone questioned Prince Enzo?" Deanda said as she took a sitting position on the sofa that was in her room.
"Well!" Alvero let out a short bellow with a slightly loud voice, while flinging his body beside Deanda.
"It looks like Dion hasn't stopped his crazy desire to get you." Alvero said as he pulled out his phone from his pants pocket.
"You are my Al. Why withyou? Afraid I turn around and glance at Dion? Don't take yourself too lowly my Al. Only a foolish woman would dare to let go of a husband who loved her so much as you." Deanda said as she gently stroked Alvero's thigh, making Alvero turn to Deanda with a smile.
Deanda's words and attitude, always managed to calm and expel Alvero's turmoil.
"Stop sweetie. There's still something we have to do tonight before that one." Deanda immediately grimaced to hear Alvero's words spoken in an imploring tone.
"You're this so easy it's got you hooked. Besides, why are you so sure that tonight I'm willing to do that with you?" Deanda said as she kept her hands away from Alvero's thighs, but left a friendly kiss on her husband's cheek which involuntarily made Alvero swallow her saliva.
"Haist, we'd better get back to Papa Vincent before you get naughty." Alvero said as she opened her phone screen, letting Deanda who was giggling amusedly with a satisfied face because she had managed to tease her husband.
"Hallo." A friendly-sounding voice, with Vincent's smiling face immediately visible from Alvero's mobile screen.
Shows that Vincent was happy to get a phone call from Alvero and Deanda.
"Hallo pa's. How's it going? We haven't been able to visit Papa in a while." Alvero greeted Vincent warmly.
