Revegenful Billionaire

Chapter 56 | (Not) First Night

Hahaha confused want to enter this to 18+ or enggak. But the scene is not vulgar anyway so I broke up for nothing. Finally, you can update the 3x day cake eating schedule. You guys prefer to update me early in the morning-afternoon-malem gini or once up directly 3 chapters?

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Carlotta stood up as soon as she finished talking to her stepfather. Never had he felt like this. His whole heart was shouting Alessandro's name. If he could, he wanted to run to where the man was. Oh God. Carlotta couldn't take it anymore. He feels he has to meet Alessandro now.

Then, as if answering his unspoken call, Alessandro appeared from behind Carlotta.

"I've been looking everywhere for you." Alessandro says.

Carlotta looked at her husband with relief in her eyes. "You're here? I'm looking for you too."

Alessandro felt a little confused looking at Carlotta. "Why? What was? Is there a problem?"

Carlotta shook her head, then nodded. "Yes. Yep. The thing is, I can't see you all night."

Alessandro is confused. "I'm here, honey. I just talked to some guests and-"

Carlotta kissed her husband without waiting for the man to finish his sentence. Alessandro directly wrapped his hands to support his wife's body. The man chuckles amusedly when Carlotta finally releases herself.

"Is there something wrong with you?" Alessandro asked.

Carlotta blushed. "I... I don't know either."

Alessandro was silent for a moment. Then, he looked at Carlotta seriously. "Do you think anyone would mind if we both disappeared at our own reception?"

Carlotta gasped small. "You can't possibly"

Alessandro grinned. "If you don't stop being adorable, I'll kidnap you in a helicopter and take you to Santorini right now."

Carlotta scrunched her forehead. "Santorini?"

Alessandro. "Our honeymoon place."

"We're going on a honeymoon to Greece?"

"Yes." Yeah." Alessandro. "If you want. I've arranged everything while I was in America. But, if you want another place, I can arrange it for you."

Carlotta smiled and shook her head slowly. "Did anyone tell you you're so handsome tonight?"

Alessandro was rather surprised to hear Carlotta's praise. Then, a wide smile graced his face. "Oh, Honey. You started this. You won't be able to avoid me from now on."

Alessandro doesn't care around. He lifted Carlotta to his chest, then walked leisurely leaving the invited guests and taking his wife to the room.

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Carlotta let out a sigh of relief when she finally broke free from her heavy evening gown. Alessandro helped her take off her clothes, then stretched them out on the bed. The man looked at his wife with a blatantly adoring look.

"I'm fat." Carlotta tried to cover her body with a blanket. His cheeks are red.

Alessandro. The man smiled as he stroked Carlotta's cheek. "You're perfect."

Carlotta pressed her cheek tighter into the hand of Alessandro touching her. Chilly. The woman obviously needs freshness because her whole body feels hot.

"Many beautiful women come to our party." Carlotta tried fishing.

Alessandro chuckled softly. "They're nothing compared to you."

Carlotta smiled happily. She lowered her head to the neck of her husband. "So I talked to Mama and Signor Benito for a while. Separately. They said you visited them in New York."

Alessandro hugged Carlotta in bed. "really? What else did they say?"

Carlotta stroked the muscle on Alessandro's upper arm. "They said you gave us our wedding invitations in person. Mama also said you made sure Papa wouldn't bother Mama. So, Mama felt safe to come."

Alessandro smiled as he stroked the golden hair of Carlotta who was now free from all her diamond clasps. "Yes. I did that."

Carlotta. "Forku?"

Carlotta blushed. "You were so good at talking."

"Is that why you like me?" Alessandro asked.

Carlotta paused for a moment, pretending to think. "It can be."

Alessandro kissed his wife's lips. "You've admitted that you like me. There's no turning back now. Do you understand?"

Carlotta pushed Alessandro a little. Lips pouting. "I don't like you."

Alessandro stiffened in place. Nope, no. Carlotta couldn't possibly intend to break her heart for the third time now, right? They were hugging on the wedding bed. Carlotta can't possibly be, right?

Carlotta smiled ignorantly. She looked at her husband with affection. His hands moved to caress Alessandro's cheeks and nose. "I don't like you." Carlotta repeated more gently. "But I love you."

Alessandro breathed a sigh of relief. "Oh my God, Carlotta. You're making me almost a hanger."

The man overthrew his wife with a slight crud. Carlotta squealed a little. Alessandro then kissed Carlotta brutally, but was cautious of his wife's stomach. Carlotta laughs in amusement.

"That's your punishment, Mrs Ferrara." Alessandro grinned when he saw Carlotta start panting.

"You're really naughty." Carlotta.

Alessandro smiled softly. "Are you feeling tired?"

After a day of attending their wedding and meeting so many invited guests, there was no way Carlotta would not be tired. Plus, the fetus in his stomach did not want to stay around Alessandro, as if aware of the presence of his father. But, Carlotta did not want to disappoint her husband. So, he shook his head slowly.

Alessandro laughs. Carlotta was obviously lying. The woman's eyelids were already half closed, although there was a spotlight of determination to stay awake there. Then, Alessandro kisses Carlotta again. This time so gently that his wife felt relaxed.

"It looks like our baby is already sleepy." Alessandro whispers.

Carlotta shakes. "He'll be a footballer someday."

"Oh, huh?"

"He keeps kicking." Carlotta. Alessandro chuckled at hearing that. His hand moved towards Carlotta's stomach.

"Try asking him to kick. I want to feel it." Alessandro Pinta.

Carlotta laughed amusedly. "I can't tell him to do anything, Alessandro. He did everything he wanted to do himself. Just like you."

Alessandro's heart was disturbed when he heard Carlotta liken his fetus to her. Is this baby really his son? Alessandro held his tongue to ask that now. It's their first night. Alessandro did not want to start a fight. Everyone can wait until tomorrow. Or the day after. Right now, all he wanted was to hold Carlotta in his arms and never let go of the woman again.

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Carlotta woke up early in the morning feeling anxious. Alessandro was still sleeping by his side. Last night was the first night of their marriage, but Alessandro did not make love to her. Carlotta was so cranky. Did after meeting the beautiful female guests at their party yesterday, Alessandro so consider Carlotta no longer attractive? She's six months pregnant. Swell like an ancient rhinoceros. Her body was no longer as sexy as before.

The woman looked at her husband's innocent body. Uh. Alessandro has been charming for a long time. But now the man is more mature. His jawbone grew firmer, forming a jawline that was to die for. His body shape is also more perfect. Each muscle is tight and full. Carlotta was not confident. What if her husband turned to another woman? No woman can resist Alessandro now, right?

Alessandro's eyelids slowly moved open. When he saw Carlotta, his lips smiled widely. "Good morning, my wife."

Carlotta wants to cry. His lips began to curl and his eyes began to glaze over.

Alessandro was fully awake. "Why? What was? Does your stomach hurt?"

Carlotta shook her head hard.

Alessandro panic. "Oh my God, Carlotta, try saying. What's wrong? Did I hurt you? Befall you while sleeping? Should I call a doctor?" Alessandro immediately searched his phone on the nightstand. "No, you don't have to answer that. I'm gonna call the doctor now."

Carlotta laughed. Her tears are receding. "Stop, Alessandro. I'm not sick."

Alessandro looked at his wife full of question marks. "What's going on? You're scaring me, Carlotta!"

Carlotta giggled again. Then, he shook his head sadly. "Night you didn't fuck with me."

Alessandro. His body froze for a moment. His mind is spinning fast. Then, he laughed out loud. "Is that what you're worried about, Cara Mia?"

Carlotta threw a pillow over her husband's face. "Stop laughing!"

Alessandro immediately lunged at Carlotta until his wife lay resigned under him. "Never worry about that, dear. My wish for you will never recede until the next hundred years."

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