Part 67

67

He never expected to have a wife who could think so maturely, even though she was much younger than him. Chelsea was also very different from girls her age. She wasn't selfish at all and could even be a calming influence on his emotions, which had always been uncontrollable. Carlos also admitted that without Chelsea, he might not have been able to make peace with Vano up to this point, let alone give his blessing for his son to marry Celine.

Margareth watched with her eyes and head. When Carlos ushered her out, there was a hint of fear in his eyes. Surely there was a disagreement between Chelsea and Carlos at the moment because of the discussion about the diamond earlier. Margareth was very sure that Carlos and Chelsea were currently arguing about the gift Carlos had never given to Chelsea.

However, all those thoughts of conflict were only in Margareth's mind. She was standing in front of the bedroom door, but there was no sound coming from inside. As a result, Margareth had to press her ear against the door, trying to listen carefully to the atmosphere inside.

Margareth's eyebrows knit together. There was no sound but...

Carlos and Chelsea's fingers intertwined. Meeting on both sides of Chelsea's head, Carlos pressed to limit his wife's movements. He's free. Leaving a wet and warm trail down Chelsea's long neck, until it anchored at the tip of the blooming mound. The circles have become denser and softer since Chelsea had two bodies.

There, Carlos' lips cupped the tip. Roll it around your tongue, before taking a sip. Slow, full of rhythm and able to make Chelsea's back arch. Her hips lifted. Looking for Carlos, who was so manly and sturdy, asked the man to come in and fill him down there.

No need for sound. No need for warning. Chelsea just pressing her body together was a code and an affirmation for Carlos to come in. So the man pressed slowly, and moved no less slowly so as not to hurt the baby there.

"Pa, deep," Chelsea whispered, so longing when Carlos hit so deep. However, the man would not do this for the safety of their baby. Nevertheless, Carlos will make Chelsea achieve pleasure in his own way. Having filled Chelsea for a long time, now Carlos has let go. Bend Chelsea's legs and open her thighs wide. Only then did Carlos sink his face there, sucking in Chelsea's core.

This is what Chelsea has been waiting for. A delicious feeling that cannot be expressed in words. He couldn't help but sigh, with his mouth open. Moaning in pleasure, because Carlos sucked on the small bulge that made his body writhe. Shiver. Helpless when the wave of desire arises. Rolling it in a whirlpool of pleasure, completing the desire to release an explosion of desire.

"What about Daddy?" Chelsea's breath hitched. His body was tired, but he still couldn't bear to leave Carlos who was still standing straight. Not shrinking at all.

"That's okay. "Later, when you are finished with this first semester, then we can do it as usual."

Carlos lay next to Chelsea and hugged her from behind. Don't forget to pull the blanket to cover both of their naked bodies.

The answer that Carlos gave was able to make Chelsea ignore it. So he turned his back to Carlos and grabbed the man down there. Aiming at his and….

“Press, Dad,” he begged.

Carlos couldn't refuse because he wasn't finished yet. So he entered slowly. Don't forget to hug Chelsea and squeeze her circles. What a pleasure Carlos is feeling right now.

"What's the matter with Aunt being in front of my parents' room, acting like you're eavesdropping? Do you have business with them to the point where you're afraid of missing out on what they're doing? Are my parents disturbing your life, so you're here to find out what they're up to?" Vano questioned as he reached the top of the stairs.

Exhausted from dealing with office issues, he now had to deal with Margareth's behavior. He couldn't believe that the middle-aged woman was standing in front of his father's room, pressing her ear against the door.

Margareth shook her head. "No, dear. Aunt is just making sure that Chelsea can rest well. As you know, she's currently pregnant and needs special attention."

"No need to go through all this trouble, Aunt, because Dad can handle it. You'd better take care of yourself so you can live a better life. Regarding Mom, let Dad handle everything, especially concerning my future sibling. Oh, by the way, I want to warn you that if you have any ill intentions towards Mom or my sibling, I'll be the first one to destroy you, and you'll regret ever being born into this world!" Vano threatened, deadly serious in his tone.

He would never let Margareth go if she truly had malicious plans. He would also never forgive her if Chelsea suffered because of her. Despite Margareth not showing any strange behavior recently, Vano remained suspicious and vigilant of her every move. He knew that the woman before him was not a good person and always had ambitions to fulfill her desires.

Proof of this was Chelsea's statement about his father's death being a result of Margareth's ambitions.

"How could Aunt harm her own grandchild, even though Chelsea isn't her biological daughter? She's still the only family Aunt has now."

Margareth shrugged indifferently, leaving Vano and passing him without saying goodbye.

Margareth didn't want Vano to see the disappointment still vivid in her heart. Who could accept the fact that their lover had moved on? Especially when that woman was her closest person. Margareth still hadn't fully accepted it, even though she had tried to make peace with her situation and fate.

"Oh, by the way, instead of worrying about Aunt and Chelsea, you'd better think about your ex-girlfriend. Can you believe she came here and disrupted Chelsea's rest?"

"Vano's ex-girlfriend?" He turned and looked at Margareth, who was still halfway up the stairs.

"Yes, your ex-girlfriend. Who else but Celine? She came here and talked to Chelsea, and the same goes for your dad. She disrupted Chelsea's rest, and Aunt doesn't know what she talked about. If I may ask, please tell her not to meet Chelsea in the evenings; she needs sufficient rest," Margareth said before continuing her way to the bedroom.

Vano quickly unblocked Celine's phone number. He wanted to see if the woman had ever given him any notice or confirmation before coming to their home. Vano was certain that when Celine had arrived earlier, there had been an issue that hadn't been disclosed to his father.

He wanted to knock on the door to get answers, but considering the late hour, it was highly unlikely that Carlos would be available for a conversation. Instead, he knew his father would prefer to spend the night with his wife, so Vano would have to deal with Celine on his own, as she had recklessly visited his parents without prior notice.

 “Did Aunt Margareth say that you came to the house earlier?” Vano asked without any pleasantries as soon as Celine answered his call.

“What’s the matter? Am I not allowed to visit your parents? Or are you afraid that Uncle Carlos will be angry because you’ve unilaterally ended our relationship, even though there has been so much effort...”

“Please answer my question first. Did you really come here or not?”

“Yes, I did come there. What’s the problem? Am I not allowed to, or are you afraid Uncle Carlos will be mad at you for ending our relationship, even though there has been a lot of effort...”

“What kind of effort do you want to talk about, Celine? Because all this time, I’ve been the one struggling alone. You’ve always been unwilling to cooperate to seek approval from Dad. Now you’re bringing up the struggle with me. What kind of struggle is it? I need you to give me an answer before I can accept your visit.”

Celine tightly sealed her lips, not knowing what answer to give Vano because she had never made any effort in their relationship.

“Next time, if you want to come here, you can contact me, even if your number is blocked. There are still many ways for you to confirm with me to come here. It’s not a big deal, Celine, but I don’t want Dad to start thinking about our relationship. I also don’t want Dad to pressure me into marrying you because our relationship has already ended, and I have no intention of rekindling it.”

“But, Van.” Celine wanted to argue with Vano, but he ended the call unilaterally. She wanted to call back, but Vano quickly blocked her access again. He sighed deeply, looking at Carlos’s closed bedroom door. He couldn’t wait for morning to come and talk to his father.

Vano was sure that Celine had said something to his father, and he was also sure that tomorrow Carlos would ask him to give Celine a chance. He didn’t know whether he would give Celine that chance or not because his feelings had become so numb and indifferent.