Retaliation Mafia Girl, Harem the Ruler 2

CHAPTER 22

Angela is busy preparing for the return of Amanda and Albert's daughter. It's mutually agreed that Amanda will begin occupying the east wing residence where the former Sheril's mother used to live.

With rooms nuanced all shades of pink and white, making the baby room named baby Sierra it makes the room atmosphere look bright for a baby girl.

"How's your in-laws doing, Gel?" she asked Ella when she put a paper with the words welcome baby Sierra on the wall.

"Abraham's father was healthy, although occasionally he had to be examined by a doctor. Sheril's mother also gets sticky with him, Lazarus says even Papah can't let go of Sheril's mother's hand for a second. Merea is really like a newlywed, xixixi..."

"Although I still don't like your father-in-law, but I salute you for forgiving Mr. Abraham's crimes" Ella is not a hypocrite, if she doesn't like someone she won't hide it.

"After all, he is the father of my husband and the grandfather of my children. Moreover, papah has been converted a lot and turned into a good person. The pain of being separated from Lazarus was no longer there."

"So, what's my beautiful wife rumored?" ask Lazarus when he enters the baby Sierra's room.

"Xixixi, your wife says you're getting more and more like a bull in bed. Nyerang continues... haha," after saying that Ella ran out.

Lazarus raised his brow, then pulled his wife's body against him.

"So, I'm now turning into a bull?"

"Curtain! You don't realize it or pretend you don't know! Your stamina as a man who is getting older but still makes me feel ugly! Honey, I'm a 4-child woman who's getting older, so. Give me some leeway, okay. How about one week, you're only 3x?" tawar Angela looked at her husband's plea.

"Ckckck...no!" reject Lazarus firmly.

"If I'm always lustful when I see you, it's not my fault, baby. Blame yourself, why are you getting prettier every time I look at you" Lazarus grumbled as he clenched his wife's lips and kissed her passionately.

"Scent your body, the aroma.... Ahhh.. It always drives me crazy, baby," Lazarus's tease lowered his lips to his wife's neck and peppered her there.

"La-zarus. It's your sister's daughter's room, you should see - look at the place if you fuck me! Oh God!" Angela tried to escape.

Lazarus swiftly held onto Angela's petite body, still pressing his head on the recess of his wife's neck he walked out and into the empty next bedroom. He laid the body of his beloved wife on the bed and began to strip one by one the clothes attached to the bodies of both of them.

After spending some time for perfect unification and already content to channel his desires, the two of them gasped for breath hugging each other.

"Why when I'm with you, I still don't feel satisfied with our time together. Is it because we've been separated for too long, baby?" lazarus said as he peeked at Angela's forehead, he slipped his wife's messy hair behind his ears.

"Me too, will we always be together? You know Lazarus, I want to die before you,"

"No dear, don't be selfish. It's enough that I suffered so much when I lost you and our two children. Let me die first from you, it seems I can't afford to lose you again," Lazarus' embrace tightened, if he had to lose Angela back scared him.

"I love you, Lazarus."

"I love you too, baby. My wife, my love."

Angela smiled happily she would always enjoy the moment - the moment with the man she loved. The past can not be forgotten just like that, but this present is more important than anything and he will maintain that togetherness.