Revegenful Billionaire

Chapter 38 | Ferrara Prison

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Alessandro hates being lied to. Especially with Carlotta. It's not a trivial matter. Carlotta wanted to hide her son from her. I don't know because of what. The man is overcome with the urge to hurt as much as Carlotta has hurt him. And Carlotta seemed completely unaware that she had hurt Alessandro so much.

Maybe Alessandro can forgive Carlotta who used to drive him off the streets without bringing anything. But not this time. Carlotta had lied so much that Alessandro no longer knew what Carlotta said was right and what was wrong.

However, when he saw the woman bleeding and falling unconscious, Alessandro's life seemed to be reduced by one. He panicked and felt very scared.

The atmosphere had become chaotic ever since Carlotta fainted. Alessandro ran while holding Carlotta to his room. His grandfather called for a group of doctors carrying complete equipment from the hospital. Alessandro's room soon became the hospital room for Carlotta and the baby in her womb.

When the doctors came out of the room, Alessandro and his grandparents stormed.

"How is he doing?" Alessandro sounded very anxious.

"Miss Carlotta is bleeding. This can be caused by excessive stress or physical activity that is too heavy." The doctor said.

"Is he okay? What about our baby?" This time, Alessandro asked with more demand.

Behind him, unbeknownst to him, his grandparents smiled happily to hear Alessandro call the baby 'our baby'. It is true that their assumption that the girl named Carlotta was pregnant with Alessandro's child.

"Baby survived. Just make sure something like this doesn't happen again. This is very dangerous for fetal development. If it happens continuously, the fetus can be born prematurely." The doctor explained.

"I mean, I can't stress Carlotta out?" Ask Alessandro.

The doctor smiled. "Yes, that's right, Signor. Please make sure Miss Carlotta is always happy."

Alessandro sighed heavily. That's a tough task. The man knew that he was the number one cause of Carlotta's rising stress levels. Did he have to avoid the woman for a while so as not to hurt her?

Yeah, looks like that's the best way.

"Can I see him now? Is he conscious?" Ask Alessandro.

The doctor nodded. "The bleeding has stopped. I injected a booster into him. You can see him now, but he's not conscious. Let him rest, Signor. He needs a lot of rest."

Without waiting any longer, Alessandro ran inside his room.

Carlotta seemed to be asleep in her bed. The meeting still looked a little pale, but his sleep seemed peaceful. His stomach was still large, indicating that their child was still there. Alessandro fell to the side of the bed and subconsciously, the man began to cry in relief. Carlotta and their baby-to-be are fine. That's the most important thing now.

Alessandro grabbed Carlotta's hand and kissed her gently. Her tears soaked those slender hands. "I'm sorry. I'm really sorry, honey..."

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"Alessandro's..." Carlotta woke up with a heavy head. Slowly, when consciousness was fully coming to him, he looked around. He was in a large, foreign room. The bed is wide and canopied. The decoration is classic, like the king's chamber in the past. A few female servants stood by his bedside. One of them went ahead and approached Carlotta.

Then, Carlotta remembered what had happened earlier, about her quarrel with Alessandro as well. He must be at the home of the famous Ferrara family.

"Please get me my phone." Carlotta. He wanted to wake up, but his body was still limp.

"Sorry, Miss. Signor Alessandro brought your cell phone." Answer the waiter.

Carlotta squinted dislike. "Then, please give me your phone. I want to call my brother and ask to be picked up."

Once again, the servant shook his head in regret. "Signor Alessandro forbids you to go anywhere."

Now, Carlotta is getting pissed. "I'm not a prisoner! He can't put me in here!"

"Not to imprison." An old woman walked in and smiled warmly at Carlotta. The woman was wearing expensive and classy designer clothes. His face bears a resemblance to Alessandro. Especially the way the woman smiled.

The woman then sat down at the side of Carlotta's bed and clasped the girl's hand. "We have not yet known. I'm Helena, Alessandro's grandmother."

Carlotta blinked a few times. It was amazing to see a member of the Alessandro family. Carlotta knew Alessandro from childhood, but Alessandro never had a family and grew up. Now, when he saw another person who had a blood relationship with the man, Carlotta became delighted. I am happy for Alessandro because he is no longer alone in the world.

"My name is Carlotta Marinelli." Carlotta said slowly.

Alessandro's grandmother stroked Carlotta's hand which was still in her grasp. "I know."

Carlotta suddenly felt like an impolite person. He came here uninvited, made a fuss, and now it's been troubling a lot of people.

Alessandro's grandmother chuckled at Carlotta's expression. "Don't worry about anything and just focus on your recovery, son. And I want to apologize for not educating Alessandro well all this time. Somehow that kid can treat you badly. But, he was very sorry. He's been waiting for you all day and all night. And she's crying. I've never seen him cry before."

Alessandro's? Crying out? Carlotta could hardly have imagined it.

"My granddaughter does have a lot of flaws, son. But he is a good boy. He didn't mean anything bad by saying you couldn't go anywhere. The doctor told him to take care of you from stress and excessive activity. That's not good for your baby."

Carlotta's cheeks heat up hearing Alessandro's grandmother know that she is pregnant with her granddaughter. He felt ashamed. But...what if Alessandro's grandmother considers Carlotta as a naughty woman who made her pregnancy as a tool to trap Alessandro in marriage?

Carlotta quickly said, "I demand nothing from Alessandro, Grandma. Really am. I don't want to bother him. I can take care of this baby myself."

Grandma Helena Ferrara laughs amusedly. "What are you talking about, honey? Of course you're not a hassle. You make us all happy. I was even worried when Alessandro said he would not marry and would not carry on the line of Ferrara. I'm glad you're pregnant with our great-grandchildren. He'll get everything he deserves as Ferrara's newest heir."

Carlotta was rather surprised by this statement. With the Ferrara family's incredible fortune, Carlotta thought Alessandro's grandparents were as petty as his father used to be. She thought she would be expelled from there once they found out she was pregnant with Alessandro's son. Maybe even Alessandro they've been paired with someone more deserving. Princess of a kingdom, perhaps?

"Are you hungry, son? What food do you want to eat?" Alessandro's grandmother asked.

Carlotta was angry, but now she's hungry. "I can eat anything but onion-smelling food. The smell of onions makes me nauseous."

Grandma Alessandro suddenly laughed. "Yes God. You're really exactly right with me. Is this the effect of Ferrara's blood on your baby? I also can't smell onions while I'm pregnant with Alessandro's father."

Carlotta smile. "Really, Grandma?"

Grandma Alessandro nodded surely. "Yes, that's right. And Alessandro can't eat onions, can he?"

Carlotta sighs. "Since I became pregnant, I became fond of Alessandro's favorite pastries and hated foods that he could not eat. I think I'm losing my identity." Carlotta said, deliberately pretending to complain.

Alessandro's grandmother laughed even harder.

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