
Quick story of their 1 month honeymoon phase but no 18+ so amaaaan is yes ♡
Will upload directly 3 but please in-LIKE 33nya ♡♡♡
Luvluvs, luvluvs,
Alana
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Alessandro took Carlotta flying to Greece on a private jet the next day. They set out to bring a group of private servants who were ready to prepare everything. Alessandro instructs Lombardi to remain in Rome to take care of Ferrara Group during Alessandro's honeymoon.
"When are you going home, Signor?" Lombardi asked worriedly. His duties obviously multiplied many times if Ferrara's entire affairs were handed over to him.
Alessandro laughed happily. "I'll be on vacation for a very long time. Maybe I won't go back to the office. My life goal is now my wife."
Lombardi squinted an irritated eye. "I'm sorry to support your love story."
Alessandro laughed even harder. "What did you say? Say it again."
Lombardi shook his head quickly. "It's nothing, Signor."
Alessandro patted Lombardi on the shoulder before boarding his jet. Carlotta has been on the plane ever since. "I'm leaving first, Lombardi. My wife is waiting for me."
Lombardi's head gnashing. Alessandro once advised her not to fall in love because falling in love is scary. And Alessandro's love journey is full of twists and turns. However, today Lombardi saw his master looked unusually happy. Much happier than his monotonous ten-year life. For the first time, Lombardi considered Alessandro's words that falling in love was terrible was wrong. Because the happiness that comes from love is worth fighting for.
Alessandro got into a private jet and splashed himself in a luxurious leather chair next to Carlotta. The smile on his face grew wider. "I still can't believe we're married."
Carlotta returned her smile. "I am too."
Alessandro brought Carlotta's palm to his lips, then kissed her. "Have you read the news today? Everything talks about us."
"Yes." Yeah." Carlotta Sahut. The woman showed me a news page on her iPad. "There are online newspapers that get our old photos. Somehow."
Alessandro smiled amusedly. "I sent it."
Carlotta. "Seriously? Do you have those photos?"
Alessandro shrugged his shoulders. "I copied it from your phone."
"Ah." Carlotta smiled warmly. "It's you."
"I don't want people talking bad about you. I want everyone to know we've been in a relationship for ten years." Alessandro kisses Carlotta's cheek.
"But there your clothes look..."
"Poor?"
Carlotta bit the lip. "simple."
Alessandro laughs. "It's okay, honey. I'm not ashamed of my past."
Carlotta smiled at her husband. "You are a great man."
Alessandro raised his eyebrows. "Do you think?"
Carlotta nodded. "Yes." Yeah."
"Then you don't regret being my wife?" Alessandro teases.
Carlotta pretended to consider. "So far not."
Alessandro pinched the woman's cheek. "Yet? How dare you say not yet?"
Carlotta laughed while trying to avoid. "You better not make me regret, yeah!"
Alessandro cupped Carlotta's face. "will not. I promise."
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Santorini is very sunny in summer. The view is amazing. Alessandro has a private villa in Oia, one of the most beautiful locations in Santorini. It faces directly into the tuquoise Aegean sea, and is covered in a clear blue sky for most of the season.
Alessandro's villa is in a hilly place. The buildings are like large caves formed by natural events. The architect added a classic touch so that the place still looks elegant even though it seems natural. There are ten rooms in the villa. The main room and nine other rooms were used by Alessandro's assistants and servants.
Carlotta loved the main room. The room was white and blue, like most other buildings in Oia. Right facing the sea, there is a sliding door made of thick glass that borders the room with an infinite pool. The warm water pool directly faces the sea, making the view from the room never feel drab.
"I don't think I want to go home." So Carlotta comments when opening the glass door.
Alessandro smiled as he hugged Carlotta from behind. "We can move here if you want."
Carlotta leaned against her husband's chest. "If only it could be so. I still have a lot of things to take care of with Marco regarding the projects we have canceled before."
Alessandro. "Are you going to keep working? You don't have to work, honey. I can buy you anything."
Carlotta smiled sweetly. "You can't buy me my own career, Alessandro. It's all my hard work all along."
Alessandro was silent for a moment. His brain thought hard. "Well, you can go back to work. But, I limited the scene you were about to cast. There can't be a friendly scene with another man."
Carlotta laughs. "Why? Are you jealous?"
Alessandro growled low. "Don't fuck me, honey."
Carlotta laughed harder. "Alright, alright. No scenes with the opposite sex. I'll remember that."
Alessandro nodded with satisfaction. "Now, what if we take off our clothes and start soaking in warm water?"
"Ah." Carlotta nodded sadly. "I forgot to buy a swimsuit for pregnant women."
Alessandro laughed softly. "Who said you needed clothes?"
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Alessandro and Carlotta's honeymoon was amazingly fun. They both vacation to hidden tourist attractions that are rarely visited by tourists, buy souvenirs at local merchants, take pictures in various places, and taste authentic dishes of Oia people. In the evening, Alessandro takes Carlotta on a leisurely stroll along the white sand beach at the bottom of his villa.
"How long do you want to be here, honey?" Alessandro asked Carlotta.
Carlotta laughed softly. "Why? Has Lombardi been terrorizing you again?"
Yep. Indeed, Lombardi has been calling him five times a day since a week ago. Alessandro and Carlotta have spent an entire month in Oia now. At first, Carlotta wanted their return delayed by a day. Then two days. Then a week. Until it finally became a month. The woman was too overwhelmed with the beautiful atmosphere in that place.
Alessandro. "You tempted me to give back Ferrara Group to my grandfather."
Carlotta laughed amusedly. "Good pity your grandfather."
Alessandro pinched Carlotta's nose lightly. "You don't feel sorry for me? I want to be here with you and not have to work forever."
Carlotta sneers. "Your grandfather will assume you're a no-self-knowing grandson."
Alessandro pretends to be angry. "Grandfather should know what it's like not to part with a wife even if it's just to work for a while. He spent time with Grandma all day, every day. I want to do that with you, too."
Carlotta snuck into Alessandro's arms. "I am too."
"Should we really do that?" Alessandro asked seriously.
Carlotta laughed and shook her head. "I'm ready to go home now. Your work is waiting, Alessandro. You have a big responsibility to a lot of people."
Alessandro tightened his arms to Carlotta. "You are understanding. I love you so much."
Carlotta smiled at Alessandro's chest. "I love you too."
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