NOT THE USUAL CINDERELLA (Season 2)

NOT THE USUAL CINDERELLA (Season 2)
WILL ALWAYS BE THERE FOR YOU



"A. I can do it myself." Deanda tried to snatch the bath sponge that was being held by Alvero, but with a nimble motion Alvero moved his hand that was holding the bath sponge up so that Deanda did not manage to snatch the object from Alvero's hand.


"No sweety, not for today. Today I'll do it." Alvero said as he blinked one eye, it felt like he was always dissatisfied to look at and enjoy the beauty of his wife's sexy body, making him want to spoil his wife as long as there was a chance, including helping his wife to rub her current beautiful body.


"But..." Deanda not only said hesitantly, but also with a face that looked so embarrassed. How could he let a Gracetian king rub his body.


"There's no buts. After all, you should also help me clean up my body after this. I don't want to do it alone. Remember well, sweety, there should not be a single corner of my body that you do not clean today." Hearing Alvero's words, Deanda could only swallow her saliva with difficulty, and Alvero who saw that instantly ruffled Deanda's hair while laughing amusedly.


Having done such a thing with me more than once, it remains that you are still acting so awkwardly in front of me. What... should I really not let you get out of bed today so that you get more used to my existence?


Alvero said inwardly while gently rubbing Deanda's back sitting next to her in the bathtub, with the bath sponge in her hand with a happy smile on her face. It felt like his life had felt so beautiful since Deanda's presence, let alone realizing that Deanda was now his rightful wife, and was also completely his.


After a while of rubbing Deanda's back, Alvero removed the bath sponge from her hands and began gently massaging Deanda's shoulders. Deanda tried to shy away a little by keeping her body away from Alvero because it was uncomfortable to see Alvero gently massaging her shoulders, rather it was inappropriate for a Gracetian king to do such a thing to her. Seeing Deanda's reaction, Alvero brought his lips closer to Deanda's ear.


"Why you sweetie? Right now I am your husband, the man who will take full responsibility for you in a state of joy or sorrow, hard or happy, difficult or easy, healthy or sick. In all your circumstances, I will always be there for you. I swear by all of that. Right now, I'm not a king. In front of you right now, I am your husband, a man who is even willing to bow my head before you if you ask for it and it can make you happy. I'm willing to do anything if it's for you, my woman who will always stand beside me as wife and mother to my children." Alvero whispered softly as his hand moved back gently massaging Deanda's shoulder which this time chose to be silent, no longer shying away from Alvero.


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At first glance Deanda glanced at the nightstand beside the bed, where her riding clothes had been folded neatly earlier next to Alvero's riding clothes. After that Deanda looked towards her body which was currently wrapped around a towel on her body.


Seeing his current condition, Deanda immediately took a deep breath. It feels uncomfortable if he returns to wearing his riding clothes even though he currently wants to relax and enjoy the beauty of the lake and previously planned to cook lunch for Alvero. Eventually, Deanda hesitantly picked up one of Alvero's long-sleeved, sea-blue shirts and put it on.


After wearing Alvero's shirt, Deanda walked up to the mirror near the bed, twirling her body slightly to see her appearance. Alvero's much taller body makes Alvero's shirt enough to make his entire upper body perfectly covered, but at the bottom, only part of his thigh can be covered, so that the beautiful legs and smooth white skin remain clearly visible.


For a while Deanda hesitated to get out of the room, following Alvero who was already earlier than him out of the room while receiving a phone call from Ernest. But the sound of her starving stomach made Deanda finally decide to step out of the room, walk towards the kitchen, trying to see what she could roughly cook for her lunch with Alvero.


With a slight sagging, Deanda walked towards the kitchen, passing the figure of Alvero who was still receiving phone calls with his body position behind him. Deanda breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Alvero did not turn her head in the direction because he was so concentrated on his phone. The condition of his clothes that can not cover his body perfectly makes Deanda feel uncomfortable and embarrassed when seen directly by Alvero.


Ah, what am I thinking now? It is not that the noble has seen all parts of my body even without a single thread. But why does it feel so awkward? May your majesty understand that I am not used to living with a foreign man even though he is my own husband. Probably because we never had a date. Huh! Inevitably I had to learn to get used to it, because after all the noble one has become my rightful husband now. And from now on I must learn to be the best wife for your majesty.


Deanda said in her heart with a happy smile, glimpsed at the figure of Alvero who looks handsome and handsome with short-sleeved shirt and knee-length shorts even though Deanda only saw the back of her husband's body, but it made her chest swish softly, feeling so happy to realize that since a few days ago she and Alvero were married, which means from now on he has someone to share his joys and sorrows with as a family, after so long his parents are no longer with him in this world.


When he arrived at the kitchen, Deanda's eyes immediately focused on the large refrigerator near the kitchen table. With a slightly hesitant movement, Deanda opened the upper refrigerator door which immediately made her eyes widened because there it looked neatly arranged boxes with various kinds of meat, fish, seafood. Next Deanda quickly opened the refrigerator door at the bottom, and her eyes again widened successfully to see the complete vegetables in there, as if everything was deliberately prepared well, meanwhile, the arrival of Alvero in this wooden house was not originally planned in advance.