The Ex-Love
MTS2 - DIOR GRACIA PART 32
Trying to be a life companion in joy and sorrow in profit and poor and in sickness and health. That was their wedding appointment this week. Gracia and Dior haven't run into anything they're supposed to do on bridal night. Gracia is deeply saddened by the events that happened to one of Dior's twin brothers, Zefanya. Gracia was trying to understand Dior. But will it continue like this? How did they finally unite themselves?
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That night, as usual, Gracia prepared a warm bath for Dior who was now her husband. Gracia has been providing warm water for Dior this week. It's been a week that Dior has always been home at night. He was still in search of Ezekhiel in the great river bordering Legacy and Summer until the settlement in the vicinity. Gracia also always advised her husband not to be discouraged in his search.
"Good night, dear." Dior greeted Gracia as she entered their room. Gracia just came out of the bathroom. She smiled at the arrival of her husband.
"Night brother. I've prepared your warm water bath. Have you eaten?" Reply Dior asked her husband.
"With your cousin. Today Morgan is helping in the search. You've eaten, haven't you?" Tanya Dior reopened her coat and walked over to his wife.
"Sister, again in silence. She still cries in her room. I feel sorry, brother. I would also be the same if you disappeared like this. Be careful driving, I don't want anything to happen to you." Said Gracia holding the arm of Dior who was already standing before her.
"Yes, you take it easy, I'll take care of myself for you." Saut Dior sidestepped Gracia's fine hair beside her temple. Today Gracia looks sweet with a nightgown and a cloak made from this fine sateen.
"Clean yourself and rest Brother." Gracia said again, she also became not excited because she continued to witness Zefanya's grief that was so bitter. Gracia was about to head to their bed but Dior held her back. He had missed his wife before this wedding. He did not blame Zefanya and Ezekhiel, this was all like fate, yet he still needed Gracia's more attention.
Dior held Gracia's hand and pulled her. Dior hugged Gracia from behind.
"Gracie, can you accompany me in the bath?" Pinta Dior poked her head on Gracia's shoulder. Suddenly Gracia's heart fluttered. Somehow she became a little nervous yet she was now Dior's legal wife. It was fair and face-to-face if Dior asked for his first and Gracia's duty served him. In a sense, her aunt Pammy had advised her of her obligations as a wife. Viena also sometimes gives messages about a wife. Gracia is still relatively young to be a wife but she must position herself well in the eyes of Dior and all.
"Em yes brother." Gracia agreed and turned her body. She faced her husband back. Gracia opened Dior's tie and buttoned her husband's shirt slowly. Dior remained silent while watching Gracia's adorable blushed face. Dior grabbed Gracia's chin and looked up at her face.
"I miss you Gracia. This past week I've only taken care of Zefanya and the night I came home, you were asleep and in the morning of the three days you've returned to school. Don't you miss me?" Dior asked smiling.
"I miss you so much, brother." Gracia replied lowered her head and blushed in embarrassment.
Dior also undressed Gracia's nightgown, which covered a one-straped nightgown inside. Dior then took Gracia to the bathroom and soaked together there. Dior took off Gracia's clothes and Gracia also helped her husband take off his shirt. He was a little hesitant when holding Dior's belt. Dior smiled again. He only needed to guide Gracia's hand to do so. Gracia did it slowly and her hands trembled.
"Relax Gracia, these are just pants. You shut up, let me open it." Dior holds Gracia's hand but Gracia can't keep going like this. He has to get used to himself because this is what he should be.
"No, brother, I'm just."
Gracia gulped her saliva and finally ventured with a slight squint of her eyes. And with the process that intrigued Dior because of his wife's innocence, at the end of it they both did not wear a single thread. Now Gracia was still staring at what was down there. And Dior is already at the bottom of his soul. He took Gracia to soak first. While soaking, Gracia occasionally tried to hold what was already straining down there. While Dior was still leaning himself on the back side of the bath up while closing his eyes. But he felt the nervousness and awkwardness of his wife. Dior peeked a little and Gracia still did not understand what she should do. Dior then pulled Gracia's waist to take a soak and leaned against her chest.
"Be quiet here Gracia, slow down, we'll do it." Mumbled Dior and Gracia who were already leaning on Dior. That hard thing touched Gracia's ass.
Before long Dior straightened his body and further tighten Gracia's embrace. He again put his head on his wife's shoulder.
"Darling, now I have to feel your body. Are you ready? I'll do it slowly because it's also my first." Dior's scales bite down on Gracia's ears.
Gracia just nodded. He can't run anywhere anymore. She was now confirmed by her husband's hand. Dior then turned Gracia's head towards him and kissed her lips slowly for Gracia to relax. Gracia replied with a small lumatann that made Dior become more passionate, why could Gracia control herself so skillfully that Dior was not afraid to want to do it immediately.
"Em, can we do it here?" Dior asked for a moment to take off their kiss. Gracia still enjoyed their kiss and kissed her husband's lips again. Dior followed him and got carried away, Dior had already turned Gracia who was now below him . Because his desire had peaked and could not be avoided anymore. Dior had previously looked at Gracia seriously but was filled with passion.
"Gracia, I'm starting."
Gracia nodded and coiled her hands around Dior's neck. Dior did it too. He united himself to Gracia slowly. Gracia gave a raucous sigh. There's something like coming out and it's pretty painful. Dior knew that. He took it out and moved. Gracia's not budging. True to her guess, Gracia let out a spot and Dior felt it was already no good doing it here. He immediately held Gracia and continued to look at her in embarrassment. Dior headed to their bed and continued his struggles with his wife. The sighs and praise resounded in that room. The decitan of the bed is also the background of their love struggle. Gracia was enjoying it more and more and was getting used to it. And so did Dior. They realize that this is really satisfying all their biology. Dior repeatedly kissed Gracia's forehead and lips. His wife was so beautiful when holding back all that became the peak of her passion.
"I want Gracia, you ready?"
"Yes sis, I have to get it out now, I'm not strong!"
"Together baby! Argh!!"
Dior hugged Gracia tightly. So did Gracia who gripped Dior's back quite firmly. Dior tried to raise his body for a moment and looked back at Gracia.
"Thankyou my sweet heart! I love you." Dior says.
"Love you too mister Prime." Reply Gracia still with her tired face.
Dior again kissed Gracia's forehead and lay down beside Gracia . He pulled Gracia into his arms.
"Did you enjoy Gracie?" Tanya Dior peeped at his wife's shoulder.
"So big brother, how about you?" Gracia replied as she closed her eyes.
"I want to do it again, it turns out it's better than doing it myself." muttered Dior who also closed his eyes.
"With what? Could it be other than me?" asked Gracia plainly and opened her eyes.
"Haha! You're really my innocent wife, I should do it more often and teach you to be more understanding and reliable in doing it." Dior chuckles.
"I think I can control you, right?" Gracia half looked at her husband.
"Yes, you're not only a good dancer but also a good performer, your buttocks and breasts I can't underestimate."
"Sister, you're making me ticklish! I'm sleepy!"
"Sleep and don't move too much because I can do it while I'm asleep." Reply Dior further tightened his embrace on Gracia from behind. Gracia was also holding Dior's arm which strengthened it quite tightly. She was happy, finally her husband was able to let go of what he had been holding for so long. Gracia knew very well what her husband had been feeling all along. And Gracia was also grateful because Dior really made her feel very like a real woman.
'thankyou somuch my prince.' Gracia murmured in her heart and she smiled as she closed her eyes.
The night finally happened between the two of them. By sharing their first, they can share their deepening feelings without fear and anxiety.
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The day keeps rolling. Month after month passed by this newlywed couple. I love the sorrow of course approaching them. They are sick and healthy and they go through it together. Gracia has always served Dior well even a bit overdone. Gracia is also quite busy with her school which will soon face graduation. Soon he will face graduation with Zhavia and Zefanya.
However, Gracia never let her husband go to work without eating his homemade breakfast. Even though it's just a plate of sandwiches and a glass of warm milk. When she became ill, Gracia took care of Dior with great pain. Because of the busyness in the office and her many meetings not to mention the shares and projects that are also the responsibility of her husband monitor, Gracia should not be off guard. She also always reminded her husband to take vitamins. It was not only Gracia who was attentive to her husband, but also Dior who was always asking about her school development and career. Dior was already talking about the building he was going to build for the Zhavia and Gracia dance school. Gracia was so enthusiastic and occasionally saw the construction process.
Although the year after Gracia married Dior was not like the year before. Zefanya with her reserved and cold nature. Never talk to anyone. Eating is always in the room. She shut herself down since the investigators and everyone declared that Ezekhiel, her lover had died. Not only Zephaniah, Zhavia was also saddened by the circumstances of his twin. Also, Gracia feels Zhavia is not as happy as it used to be since the move of the Kwan brothers, Pierre and Patrick. Gracia felt that Zhavia also had a taste for Patrick but Zhavia was not confident and Patrick did not reveal anything and left.
Yeah, Gracia's kind of feeling alone in that house but there's still some refreshment. Viena, Lexa and Amy always make Gracia think positive and here her role is to always give comfort to Zefanya and Zhavia. Gracia kept asking Zefanya to talk even though her response was just nodding, shaking her head and one word - IYA-.
They also through their graduation with not so lively mesipun still there is a dinner with a large family, Pammy, Marcel, Revo, Morgan invited to eat together. Only that night did Zefanya join in. Gracia and Zhavia tried to create a friendly atmosphere although there was still no response from Zefanya.
"He was too sad, brother. It's only been a year since Mr. Ezekhiel left, hopefully with Zefanya working at Mom Vien's company, she can forget a little bit?" gracia said after dinner and they talked at the side of the bed as usual.
"Yes, we can only pray. We can't force Zefanya to change, baby. Don't think about it too much. You are so sad like this. And why is your end-of-life face a little pale, dear? You're not feeling well?" search for Dior looking for his wife's face.
"Em, maybe the ugliness of taking care of graduation and student practice classes that are still left behind some special dance movements kak. Mr. Ralph asked me to help him." Gracia replied turning towards her husband.
"Okay, rest, if you still do this tomorrow, we'll check you out, okay? You're a little warm." Said Dior who briefly held his wife's forehead. Gracia just nodded with a smile.
The next day Gracia was right to feel dizzy and somewhat wanted to vomit. He went straight to the bathroom and just ran out of water. His stomach was a little bit too. It just so happened that Amy was about to clean her room and Dior. But Dior was still asleep so Amy couldn't clean it up yet, but Amy heard Gracia vomit in the bathroom. Amy thinks Gracia might be pregnant. He immediately informed his employer. After Gracia had cleaned herself up because she felt bad after vomiting water earlier, she still saw Dior fall asleep. Gracia smiled and rushed down to prepare her husband's breakfast or could for all. Because it is used, Gracia so often to cook light cuisine especially if Lexa has not come to the Prime residence.
"Gracia, are you pregnant, son?" Viena's question arrived when Gracia had just stepped on her feet downstairs.
Gluey!
Gracia immediately held onto her stomach. Why is he so nervous. Damn oh! She forgot that after marriage she would conceive and have children. He still hasn't learned much about this. He still only thought about the most important thing he could always be with Dior and the big Dior family.
"Gracia, how do you feel?" Search for Viena again. Gracia just shook her head.
"You'd better check yourself out, Gracie." Said Zhavia who had already enjoyed the sandwich.
"Yes right, you better get to the hospital. Zhavia will take you. Amy heard you vomit in the bathroom" said Viena agreeing to one of her daughters' statements.
"Oohh that's because I'm tired mom, because of graduation yesterday" replied Gracia scratching her temple scratch.
"Yes, maybe because you're pregnant so tired. You better go to the hospital, okay?" Viena clean hard send Gracia to the hospital.
"Um, okay!" Gracia could not refuse her mother-in-law's request. He agreed to go check on himself with Zhavia because today Dior has an endorsement of a branch hotel in Summer with his father and uncle Leon.
"Let me know what happened?" Pinta Dior as she was about to go to her hotel. Gracia nodded and Dior left after peeping his wife's forehead.
At about 10 a.m., Gracia went to the Legacy's downtown hospital with Zhavia. They are already on holiday and ready to work on their respective careers. Arriving at the hospital, Gracia became very nervous.
After waiting for a few dozen minutes, Gracia finally went inside to be examined. Viena had already directly registered Gracia to her acquaintance's obstetrician. However, when all the examinations were done, Gracia was completely shocked and unexpected. Zhavia was also completely shocked. Gracia was crying out of the room. Zhavia couldn't do anything about it either.
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Hem, what's wrong beb?
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Next part 33
I thought Gracia was why?
Is she crying or sad?
Is she pregnant or not?
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