Wedding in Plan

Unexpected marriage 32

I went back to my room and did not find any leonardo present, he was nowhere to be seen, not even on the balcony.

I sat in front of my dresser and looked at the reflection of myself in the mirror.

don't tell me leonardo's craving because of the lingerie?’ my thinking.

ah, stupid time.

who would be interested in wearing it and showing it to Leonardo, even if he was my husband, but surely it would be a shame, I don't know what was on his mind why he was so excited about discussing erotic things like this, although he often told me that he was only perverted to his wife.

yakali!

do not let him dare to pervert to other girls, auto potek is my heart.

I opened the door leading to the balcony and then I stood holding the glass wall that bordered the balcony, then my eyes immediately caught the presence of leonardo who was sitting on the sofa near the pool, I watched him from a distance as if he was busy with his phone as if he was calling someone.

my body seemed to move on its own automatically without me noticing and somehow I felt a little curious about leonardo who answered the call only he stayed away to that extent, was he hiding something from me?

again - why do I feel this way, am I jealous?

that's right.

with the warm drink I was going to deliver to Leonardo maybe I could hear a little bit of his talk.

I know this may be disrespectful, but I as a wife also have the right to investigate my husband acting suspicious.

isn't being too sweet and romantic a little suspicious?

I walked by settling the precipitate so that my footsteps would not be heard by leonardo, and fortunately leonardo turned his back on me so he was not aware of my arrival.

"yes, leonardo promised, just wait a minute." that's the word I heard.

WHAT'S?!

it sounds formal and very ambiguous.

who is he talking to?

without changing my expression I walked leisurely and then I put the warm drink on the table near Leonardo.

for some reason leonardo quickly ended his call unilaterally after he saw my arrival before him, making my curiosity towards him even greater, I endured my disappointment with all my might so as not to be too obvious.

i smile.

"outside the cold, why don't the phone inside anyway?" soft ask.

why do I feel my heart ache a little when I say it.

"there was a little sultry, so all the wind" he replied, then he took a sip of his drink.

why do I feel like he's covering something up?

inside the house there is also a fan, not to mention in the room was ac was lit, if he complained hot so I think it is very unnatural, what he did just wanted to avoid my question.

"so yes, baby, already bring a drink" he said, he wanted to stroke my hair but I avoided his touch.

"alina comes in first, it's cold outside." I said as I tried to keep my smile as sweet as possible.

I left this place and went back into the house.

every step of the way I thought about what I should do after this, and should I ask him?

but I felt that if I did he would think I was too possessive of him and not rule out the possibility that he would laugh at me because I looked like I was jealous.

in the end, I think I chose to stay still, and keep my feelings and I replaced them with happy feelings.

don't want to bother with negative thoughts that bother me, because tomorrow I've gone to Paris for a honeymoon with him so I have to try to trust him and keep looking cheerful until tomorrow.