The Secret of the Billionaire's Curse

Marrying

One month from the wedding of Aren and Clara, finally the wedding of Frans and Kara was held. They did not delay at all because the two were ready to build a common household. The blessing of Lesyana was already in their hands. For Frans' parents, Frans doesn't care. The important thing was that he had already sent out an invitation for them to come. That was more than enough for Frans because he was lazy to argue with his stepmother.

Frans and Kara's wedding ceremony and feast were held in Byoasen. Frans deliberately chose the place because Kara said she wanted to have an outdoor wedding with lots of flowers decorating the place. Be Frans choose Byoasen which has a spacious garden with colorful flowers there.

Frans and Kara's wedding party was held festively with guests reaching almost five hundred people. Everyone was happy, not least with Jorgie who secretly smiled proudly while Frans was doing the wedding ceremony.

On the one hand, Lulla who was also present at Frans' wedding actually heated up Clara so that Clara could immediately get a baby. He didn't want Aren to lose to Frans on the matter either.

“Clara, you and Aren are not delaying having children, are you?” ask Lulla to Clara.

Clara shakes. “No, Ma. Aren and I do have plans to have children after we get married, ” she replied with a smile.

“Good.” Lulla smiled in a slant, then snatched a glass of champagne from Clara's hand. “If you want to get pregnant soon, you should not drink often. Anyway you should get pregnant soon,” she said.

Clara squinted, a little suspicious of her mother-in-law who lately always urged Clara to get pregnant immediately. In fact, from the beginning Lulla never approved of Aren and Clara's relationship. But, suddenly after he heard that Frans was getting married, he immediately approached Clara and told Clara to get pregnant.

Meanwhile, Kara and Frans are now standing in front and preparing to throw flowers. People excitedly stood behind them, preparing to catch a bouquet of flowers. And ... Hop! The flower landed right in Peter's hands when Peter alone did not try to scramble.

Cheers sounded cheerful because they knew that Peter would grumble after getting the bouquet. Accompanied by fireworks that burst into the air, Frans and Kara ran out of the venue and got into a car that was ready to pick them up.

Frans chuckles. “Just relax, after this you can rest.”

After the car drove for about fifteen minutes, they stopped at a place where Frans' private helicopter was waiting. Frans and Kara board a helicopter that takes them to their honeymoon.

It will be a very long journey from Copenhagen to Fiji. Frans happens to have a private island in Fiji so he chose Fiji as their honeymoon destination. Frans wanted her non-mating with Kara to be a special, sacred, and intimate moment. Frans does not want any strangers to disturb the comfort of their honeymoon later.

After hours of air travel and transit, they finally arrived on the private island of Frans. Now they are on their way from the landing site to Frans' luxury home near the beach.

Along the way, Kara was completely stunned by the scenery around her. As far as the eye could see, Kara could see the trees and the blue silhouette of the sea. The blue sky of the tropical island does not want to lose to welcome the arrival of Kara and Frans.

“This island is beautiful. But, why so quiet?” ask Kara.

“This island is indeed my personal island. I don't want foreign tourists to come in here. So, who live here are only the natives of this island so that the beauty of this island is maintained,” explained Frans.

Kara blinked her eyes many times, not believing what she heard. He then asked to make sure, “This island is yours?”

“Well, now it's ours because mine is yours too,” Frans replied, making an indescribable red hue on Kara's cheek.