Revegenful Billionaire

Chapter 50 | Ahead of Wedding

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Didn't expect the 'Changing Fate' competition to end soon on 12 guys. Thank you very much for all your support. Winning doesn't matter, but you want to win right? Hahaha ngarep gapapa. But, the most important thing for me is that you can enjoy this story from me. I already give my best for you guys.

You guys stay healthy, keep eating, not soy sauce. The world would be just fine if you take a short break and take your 'me time' really. Will always pray for your happiness.

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Alana

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When Carlotta opened her eyes, the sky was already golden. He was in a white room that was clearly not the home of the Ferrara family. Alessandro's grandmother and grandfather were waiting for him while leaning on the sofa. Marco was the first to approach him.

"Oh my God, Carlotta, you're finally awake. I'm so scared!" Marco sat down at the side of Carlotta's bed and clasped Carlotta's hand which was not infused.

What was terrible in Carlotta's eyes was pockets of blood on the side of his bed. Following Carlotta's gaze, Marco immediately explained, "You fainted and had a hemorrhage. Much more than before. God, I've never seen that much blood before." Marco started crying. "I'm so scared, Carlotta. I'm so scared."

Alessandro's grandfather grabbed Marco and patted the young man on the back. Alessandro's grandmother approached Carlotta.

"How are you doing, honey?" Alessandro's grandmother stroked Carlotta's hair gently.

Carlotta blinked her eyes, trying to gather awareness. "My baby...?"

Marco answered. "Your baby can barely be saved, Carlotta. But he is a strong boy. He's still hanging in there."

Carlotta felt her own stomach. Tears started to flow down her cheeks.

"It's been... It's okay, honey. Everything's fine now. You and your baby, you're both strong." Alessandro's grandmother said soothingly.

Grandfather Alessandro asked slowly. "What's really going on, son? Did Alessandro do something?"

Carlotta shakes. "It's my fault..." Said it in between the sticks.

Alessandro's grandfather is ready with his cell phone. "Alessandro did not know his future wife was lying in the hospital because that night he left for New York. I'm gonna get Alessandro home now."

Carlotta nodded once more. "Please, no. Please keep this a secret from Alessandro. I beg..." Carlotta wiped her tears and said seriously. "I can't face Alessandro now."

Alessandro's grandfather and grandmother looked at each other sadly. However, in the end, they both respect Carlotta's decision and do what Carlotta wants.

"The doctor asked you to be treated for two weeks. We're gonna postpone your wedding, okay? What say?" Marco asked.

Carlotta shook her head slowly. "I will try to recover quickly. We don't have to make any changes."

Grandpa Alessandro nodded. "Attent. I'm calling the doctor to check on you, son." Then, the grandfather came out of Carlotta's hospital room.

Carlotta turned to Marco. "You didn't tell my family, did you? I don't want them to worry."

Marco shakes. "No. I panicked and just focused on worrying about you."

Carlotta smiled thankfully.

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Carlotta lay in the hospital for a full week before the bleeding completely stopped. When the bleeding had stopped, the woman insisted on asking to go home. He had to go home before Alessandro came back from New York. He really doesn't want to interfere with Alessandro's work anymore.

He did not want to do anything that would be troublesome for Alessandro. From this moment on, Carlotta chose to stand on her own feet and shut her heart. Alessandro or anyone else wouldn't be able to hurt him again.

She has to protect her baby. That's all that matters now.

Arriving at Ferrara's house, Carlotta asked to open a new room so that he would not need to sleep in the same room as Alessandro. She was determined to avoid her future husband as much as possible. Later, after they are officially married, Carlotta also plans to ask for a house split.

"If you don't go back to our room, I'll sleep here." Alessandro said when he saw Carlotta lying on one side of the bed.

Carlotta did not look up in the slightest. He stared blankly at the other side of the room. He's too tired. "As far as you go."

Alessandro's getting riled up. "What's wrong with you, Carlotta? Why are you being like this?"

Carlotta closed her eyes and chose to pretend not to listen.

"Our wedding day is tomorrow, and right now you're choosing to start a cold war?" Alessandro sounded really upset.

Carlotta did not move from his original position.

Then, Alessandro noticed something strange about Carlotta lying down. She seemed to be trying very hard to protect her stomach. Alessandro snorted furiously. What did she think Alessandro would do? Hurting Carlotta and the baby?

Alessandro often hears that pregnant women are very sensitive, but does not expect to be this sensitive. Carlotta even seemed to be trying hard to cover up her fear of Alessandro. For God's sake, Alessandro has never been rude to any woman. Especially for pregnant women. Alessandro wanted to shake Carlotta so that she would come to her senses.

The man decided to take a more subtle approach. "I bought you souvenirs from New York. I put it in our room."

Carlotta closed her eyes, but she replied, "Thank you. You're so considerate."

Alessandro caught the sarcastic tone Carlotta used. "Carlotta..."

The woman coiled up like a worm defending herself from the opponent's attack. "Can you leave me alone? I'm resting."

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Alessandro's confused not playing. He had been gone long enough in the hope that when he returned home, Carlotta had stopped acting up and being himself again. However, his hopes did not materialize at all. If last week Carlotta still want to be angry at him, today Carlotta just shut down. There were no shouts, smoldering gazes, and also punches. The woman turned away as if Alessandro was a monstrous creature.

"Please don't be rude to Miss Carlotta, Signor." Lombardi said that when he saw Alessandro, he looked angry.

Alessandro glanced at Lombardi sharply. "So now you're defending Carlotta? Who do you work for?"

Lombardi seemed to say something, but put it away.

"Is there something I missed?" Alessandro began to investigate. Something feels wrong here.

Lombardi quickly shook his head. He remembered Carlotta's message not to tell Alessandro anything. Also Alessandro's message is not to report anything about Carlotta.

Alessandro poured down the whiskey, then downed the contents in one gulp. "Tomorrow we'll get married, but his attitude is exactly like this."

Lombardi asked, "Are you going to obey Miss Carlotta's wish to cancel the wedding, Signor?"

Alessandro turned the eyeball. "That's not gonna happen. Even if the world collapses, tomorrow we'll get married. And your job is to make sure everything goes well, Lombardi."

Lombardi nodded. "Okay, Signor."

"So you were gonna say something, right? Just say it quickly." Alessandro said with a demanding tone.

"No one, Signor." Lombardi said, then the man changed his mind and began to open his mouth again. "Only, please treat Miss Carlotta more gently, Signor. She's pregnant."

Alessandro. It was not unusual for Lombardi to dare to advise him.

"Did Carlotta tell you something?" Ask Alessandro.

Lombardi. "No one, Signor."

Alessandro suspects Lombardi is lying, but has no compelling reason to force him to speak. So, Alessandro decided to let go this time. There were more important things he had to think about now. Marriage, like.

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