Part 69

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Chelsea shook her head. "No, Dad. I wanted a bowl of cereal with thick, creamy milk. But I wanted you to make it, not the nanny."

"Now?"

"No, not until Dedek is born," Chelsea's lips pouted.

"You're something else," Carlos chuckled a bit before heading to the kitchen to prepare Chelsea's order. Before cooking, of course, he needed to shower to feel clean and fresh. Technically, Carlos still had work to finish this morning, but his wife's request was his top priority now. It's better to fulfill the pregnant lady's wishes than risk her having cravings, as the saying goes.

While he was busily making cereal for Chelsea, the pregnant woman followed him to the kitchen. She hugged him from behind, resting her head on his back.

"Why did you take so long, Daddy? I'm hungry and can't wait to have my cereal."

"Well, you'll have to wait a bit. Daddy's just about to pour the milk into the cereal."

"But why is it taking so long?"

"It's not that long; it's just that you're impatient. Daddy's only been here for a few minutes, and you're already here complaining."

"Daddy..." Chelsea pouted, moving in front of Carlos and hugging her husband. "I miss you. Don't take too long."

Carlos could only laugh at how spoiled his wife was. That was Chelsea for you, unable to stay away from her husband for long, even when she was angry. Chelsea always hesitated to admit her mistakes because she knew Carlos didn't need apologies to mend any differences between them.

Carlos hugged Chelsea with one arm, planting a long kiss on the top of her head before continuing to prepare the cereal.

After the cereal was ready, Carlos carried Chelsea and placed her in a chair. He brushed her hair aside before sitting down in the empty chair next to his wife.

"Eat here or in the bedroom?"

"Here," Chelsea replied as she grabbed a spoon and started to enjoy the cereal Carlos had made. She described the taste as delicious and sweet.

"Darling, eat slowly, so you don't choke," Carlos advised as he wiped traces of milk from Chelsea's lips.

Chelsea turned and gave him a warm smile, and her narrowed eyes seemed to make Carlos shiver.

"Why are you looking at Daddy like that?"

Carlos blinked in surprise when Chelsea's gaze narrowed.

There are no words or even sounds. Chelsea grabbed Carlos' nape and kissed both of her husband's lips. Sniffled softly, and ended up with her sitting on Carlos' lap.

Glancing at the clock hanging on the wall, it was still five in the morning, so it was impossible for Vano to go downstairs for breakfast. As a result, Carlos untied three buttons on Chelsea's pajamas. Just cup the two circles which are getting denser.

Chelsea moaned between their hot kisses. Sighed, when Carlos' wet lips trailed down. Suck the white skin of his neck. Ends in a solid circle.

"Dad, go to the room," whispered Chelsea, she couldn't wait to be entered by Carlos who was starting to squirm. Carlos nodded and carried Chelsea towards the room. The woman seemed unable to wait long, so she left wet trails on Carlos' ears and neck.

"Honey, you're going to fall," scolded Carlos, who started to sway because Chelsea didn't stop teasing him. This was answered with a small laugh which made Carlos even more impatient to sit his wife in the room.

What a happy life Chelsea lives. Having a husband who always follows what he wants. Giving up all the love he had for himself. This is what Margaret really dreamed of when Carlos proposed to her.

Margareth's face turned red when she saw how Carlos had been sipping Carlos' balls. So passionate and full of desire. Margareth had always imagined Carlos' big hand cupping her breast, but it never came true even though she had tried many ways to tease him.

Annoyed to death, Margareth promised herself that she would take away Chelsea's happiness without Vano or Carlos being able to reply.

Chelsea refused when Carlos wanted to put her on the bed. And instead asked the man to lie there. Still wondering what Chelsea meant by this, because since being pregnant, his wife has never led a game again.

"Honey," moaned Carlos. When he entered Chelsea's mouth, even though not all of it, his wife still tried to swallow Carlos, occasionally turning to Carlos' two toys that were hanging there.

The man's body stiffened. Not letting Chelsea work alone. As a result he grabbed Chelsea's leg and led it to open. Chelsea did so, so that Carlos could freely bury his face in Chelsea's base. Take a deep sip and stab with the tongue.

"Pa," whispered Chelsea. Unable to hold back, he changed position and guided Carlos, who had stiffened, to his wet core.

"Don't, he'll get sick."

Carlos hurriedly held Chelsea's hips so they didn't fall. The woman nodded her head, then lay down waiting for Carlos to finish their game. In fact, he already missed Carlos so quickly and deeply, but their future baby was very important at the moment so he would obey what Carlos wanted.

Resting on the head of the bed, Carlos entered, moving very slowly to grip the head of the bed with his hands as he felt Chelsea's massage. He also squeezed the solid circle while kissing both of his wife's lips. Chelsea groaned feeling the pleasure that overwhelmed her. So slowly, but the pleasure could still ravage his body.

It took quite a long time in and out for Carlos to finally give Chelsea satisfaction, then he himself moved and achieved pleasure for himself too.

"Is Daddy ready to go to Celine's house?" Chelsea asked as Carlos released himself from her embrace.

"Whether I'm ready or not, I have to be prepared to meet Celine's parents because that's the process for Celine and Vano's wedding," Carlos replied.

"I'll definitely accompany you, Daddy."

"Thank you, dear." Carlos held Chelsea close. If it weren't for Chelsea, the plan for Vano and Celine's wedding might not have come together. One month had passed since Carlos first met Celine, and Vano had been contemplating during this time.

Should he proceed or not? Celine's behavior had not angered him in the slightest, and Vano had given her many chances. Furthermore, Celine had changed a lot in the past month. She was more understanding and compliant with Vano's wishes, so there was no harm in giving her a chance. Today was the day Carlos would propose to Celine, and it was also the first day he would meet the person who had taken his late wife's life.

Celine couldn't hide her happiness as their engagement and Vano's proposal day finally arrived. After more than five years of being in a relationship, Celine had also tried to make peace with the fact that Chelsea had helped bring them together, so she made an effort not to show any resentment towards her.

Although she couldn't help but feel jealous when she saw Chelsea's pregnant belly, she didn't want to show it, fearing it might upset Vano and jeopardize their engagement. Celine couldn't control her own heart, and now it beat faster and almost felt like it would burst from her chest when she saw Vano's car and entourage entering the driveway. She hurriedly ran to meet her parents and let them know that Carlos and Vano had arrived. Celine's parents exchanged glances, trying to support each other and hide something from their future son-in-law.

Celine, aware of her father's reaction, tried to ignore it, not wanting to discuss it because today was the happiest day of her life. The same went for Carlos; his body felt weak as he looked at the house where he had once come to inquire about his late wife's death. Now, Carlos was here not out of revenge and hatred but to establish a bond that would last a lifetime. He also tried to accept Celine as his daughter-in-law, convincing himself that if his late wife's death had any foul play involved, Celine had nothing to do with it, making it easier for him to accept her as Vano's future wife.

The atmosphere turned awkward as Carlos entered the luxurious house, but fortunately, Chelsea was by his side, holding his hand, giving him strength as if to say that everything would be fine. There could be no more grudges because Celine had not been involved in the past issues.

Celine's father warmly welcomed Carlos, embracing him and hugging him.

"Welcome to our home, future son-in-law," he said as if there were no issues between them in the past.

Carlos followed suit in how he welcomed their gesture, expressing his heartfelt gratitude to ensure that the engagement ceremony would proceed smoothly. Everyone gathered to witness the exchange of rings between Celine and Vano. Smiles of happiness adorned their faces, showcasing how thrilled they were to continue their relationship to the next level: marriage.

After exchanging rings, Carlos and Celine's parents began discussing the right time for their children's wedding. It might have seemed rushed, but Carlos agreed when Celine's father suggested that two weeks from now would be the perfect time for the wedding. Laughter and jokes filled the spacious living room as they welcomed the decision and wedding date for Celine and Vano.

However, there was one girl at the top of the stairs who had been reluctant to come down and witness her cousin's engagement because she secretly wanted Vano for herself. It was none other than Amber, who felt comfortable every time she talked and interacted with Vano. They had grown closer over time, especially when Vano needed guidance with his thesis. Their bond had deepened, but Amber didn't want to show Vano that she liked everything about him. Her love was genuine and devoid of any coercion.

The engagement and proposal event went on for quite some time. At exactly 11:00 PM, the event had to be disbanded as Chelsea couldn't stay outside for long. She easily grew tired with so many activities. For the sake of the health of their unborn child, Carlos bid farewell to Celine's parents.

An interesting development occurred when Amber suddenly asked Vano for a ride, claiming that her car wouldn't start. Celine was hesitant to let Amber leave with Vano, but she didn't want to engage in an argument that could jeopardize her wedding with Vano. So, she gave Amber permission to leave with Vano, hoping her cousin wouldn't repeat the same mistakes as before.

Summoning all the courage she had, Amber pointed out a grilled corn vendor on the roadside, asking Vano to stop and enjoy some grilled corn.

At first, Vano hesitated, but Amber reassured him that it wouldn't take long for them to enjoy the grilled corn. While waiting for their order, Vano chose to stay in the car and didn't step out because Celine had sent him a message. It was a casual message just to make sure Vano and Amber weren't making multiple stops. Here, Vano was forced to lie to Celine, saying he was driving and couldn't keep responding to her messages, fearing that it would lead to an accident. So, Celine stopped sending messages to Vano and told him to come straight home without making any detours. She also reminded him to contact her when he arrived home.

"I usually like mine extra spicy. How about you?" Amber handed Vano a plastic bag containing three different flavors of grilled corn.

Vano tugged at the corners of his lips. "I only like the salty ones."

"Well, then this is for you," Amber handed the grilled corn to Vano. Both of them silently enjoyed the grilled corn, and when Amber looked at Vano, she noticed a small piece of corn on the corner of his lip.

Bravely, she reached out her hand to remove the corn. Vano caught her wrist.

"Sorry, the corn spilled. You remind me of my four-year-old niece when she's eating corn. She makes a mess everywhere," Amber joked to lighten the mood.

Vano rubbed his neck. "You could say that."

He placed the corn back in its place. He stared at Amber, who was still gazing at him. Somehow, they locked eyes, and it reached a point where Amber tilted her head and reached for Vano's neck.

In response, Vano spoke up, "Amber."

Amber diverted her gaze elsewhere. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to—"

"Why? Don't you know I'm Celine's fiancé?"

"I know, but unfortunately, my heart doesn't want to accept that and wants to have you." Vano raised his eyebrows, surprised by Amber's confession. It was astonishing how honest she was about wanting him, even though he and Celine had just become engaged.