Marco then slowly helped Letta climb each step towards the plane that would take them to Chicago. As planned earlier, they would be staying in the country for several weeks. Marco smiled as he saw Letta, who had been smiling continuously. "You look very excited," Marco said, making Letta nod."Yes, because it feels like my first experience," Letta said, making Marco smile softly. Then, Marco helped Letta sit in a chair made as comfortable as possible for her. With the private jet, all the facilities inside were more than adequate. "If you want anything, just let me know. I'll be sitting over there," Marco said, gesturing towards a seat not far from him. Pedro and Marco's other assistants were already seated there. It seemed Marco needed to discuss his plans for Chicago with his team, prompting Letta to nod."Yes, don't mind me. I'll do what I want, so go quickly and meet your subordinates. Don't let them think that I'm holding you back," Letta said, making Marco smile."I won't. You a
Marco then tentatively reached out his hand, as Letta didn't say a word after waking up. "Did you have a nightmare?" Marco finally asked, making Letta sigh deeply before nodding. "Yes, a very bad dream," Letta said, prompting Marco to help Letta sit back, leaning against the bed's headrest."It's because you had too many sweets before bed," Marco said again, causing Letta to pout. "No, it's not that, I'm sure," Letta said, causing Marco to look at her seriously. "What kind of bad dream disturbed you?" Marco asked, making Letta shake her head. "I don't know, the dream wasn't very clear, and I don't know how I could see that bad dream," Letta said, furrowing her brow."Were you being chased by ghosts?" Marco asked, to which Letta shook her head. "It was more terrifying than that," Letta said, making Marco raise his eyebrows. "I heard you calling someone in your sleep, who was it?" Marco asked, trying to inquire about the name Sean that Letta had mentioned. "Did I mention someone's name?
The luxurious car driven by both Marco and Letta finally came to a stop at a mansion with a distinctly strong European style, leaving Letta unsure of what to comment."Whose house is this?" Letta asked, making Marco smile as he pulled her waist to walk towards her. As Marco began to step forward, taking Letta through the grand door in front of them, several servants bowed to welcome their arrival. Not to mention several guards carrying the bags they brought. They had now arrived in Chicago, and Marco immediately brought her to his luxurious mansion."This is the house where we will be staying for some time to come," Marco said, causing Letta to look at her husband who was smiling at her."This is your house?" Letta asked again, making Marco just look at her as if he didn't want to answer her question. This made Letta sigh in frustration. However, Marco paid no attention to her persistent curiosity. Letta sometimes wondered just how wealthy her husband was."Where are we going?" Letta
Letta fell silent, waiting for Marco's response, before Marco shook his head. "Why?" Letta asked, making Marco sigh deeply."It would be too dangerous if I took you to a hotel or a house in a crowded area," Marco said, making Letta finally understand why Marco chose this luxurious house that was indeed far from other places. Its area was not much different from the house they had lived in before."How dangerous is it exactly? Are we going to face a terrorist attack?" Letta asked, making Marco pause for a moment. Yes, that was more dangerous than a terrorist, Marco thought, which led Marco to reach out and gently stroke Letta's cheek."You know, I'm very concerned about you. I don't want anything to hurt or harm you, even if it's just an ant. So, I think this is the right place for us to live. When we're here, I promise we won't be here for long, just a week or two at most," Marco said, making Letta grumble in frustration."But this is really far from anything. Won't it be very dangero
As promised earlier, Marco indeed relocated Letta to a place in the middle of the city, close to where Marco took care of all his affairs."How about this? Does it match what you wanted?" asked Marco, causing Letta to turn around and nod while smiling broadly at Marco. Letta immediately opened her room window, facing the beautiful view of the city of Chicago as the sun began to set, creating a warm atmosphere."This kind of ambiance is what I desire. Hearing the bustling of this big city makes me feel like I won't feel lonely, even when you're not around," said Letta, causing Marco to fall silent for a moment before eventually approaching her."Is that so? So I can be forgotten just with this commotion? You're so mean even though I can't find solace in anything when I'm away from you," said Marco, causing Letta to only glance at her husband briefly."You're such a liar. All this time you've only been focused on all your work and ignored me," said Letta, causing Marco to immediately pu
Marco walked straight into a large casino that would soon be his, as someone escorted him into a special room located behind the building. A room with several guards lining the corridor made Marco look at it, but from the corner of his eye, he noticed how tight the security was in that special room. The large door in front of him opened, and Marco fell silent as he saw several beautiful girls surrounding a man who looked very miserable in front of Marco. The man, whom Marco believed would not live long, remained arrogant in front of him. "I didn't expect you to come this soon," said the middle-aged man with his robust physique, making Marco remain silent in response. Of course, the women around him only smelled money on his body, ignoring his uncertain appearance and the luck that would soon run out, thought Marco, who was now walking closer, then tossing the bag that Pedro had previously carried. "I think you should be done having fun by now," said Marco, causing the man to only inte
Marco then laughed satisfactorily with all the efforts he had made over the past few days. It had indeed yielded results. All the piled-up documents didn't come on their own. They were the result of Marco's efforts to take over Lemos's casino, which was now under his control in Chicago.As Edward had said, everything was easy for Marco now. Moreover, not only that, the nightclubs under Lemos's name were now also in his hands. Marco finally sat calmly in the room. He then looked towards the women who had previously surrounded Lemos."You should thank me for freeing you from that wretched old man. I know how disgusting it must have been for you to be close to him," said Marco, making the women whisper to each other. Of course, they hadn't willingly approached such an unattractive man.Marco then reached out, sipping the drink he had just taken. However, for some reason, Marco felt something strange about the drink. "Don't tell me you put something in this drink," said Marco, making one
Letta continued to pace back and forth in her room, still not getting any news from Marco. Occasionally, she glanced at the clock on the wall, which indicated it was midnight, but Marco had yet to return or give her any news, leaving Letta to pray for her husband's well-being. Letta knew well that as a businessman, Marco had many people after him, which was what currently worried her.Letta then tried to contact Marco via the hotel room phone, using the numbers Marco had left for her. There was Pedro's number, the driver's number, and her own number, but there was no answer from any of these numbers, including Marco's. It seemed as if they had agreed not to be disturbed."I hope Marco is okay. God, I beg you to protect my husband wherever he is," Letta said, clasping her hands together, praying to God.The door to their room suddenly opened, causing Letta to immediately get up from her seat, turn on the main light, and see Marco standing at the doorway, gazing at her."I was worried a
Letta smiled widely when her husband finally complied with her wishes. Now, Letta was sitting next to Marco in a sports car, embracing him. Marco looked at her as he was about to start the car's engine, then shook his head. "Not just a little annoyed," Marco said, causing Letta to pout."If you're upset, why did you follow my desire? You should have just stayed in bed earlier," Letta said, making Marco sigh deeply."If I kept sleeping, you would have been annoyed, and maybe even angry with me," Marco replied."But I don't want to go for a walk with someone who is upset, it wouldn't be enjoyable," Letta said, seemingly testing her husband's patience."Okay, okay, fine, I'm not upset anymore. I was just slightly annoyed earlier when you woke me up teasingly, but you didn't let me touch you," Marco said, causing Letta to pull the corner of her lips."That's because if you touched me, it would have taken up more time, and our journey would have been delayed again," Letta said."Come on, w
Marco furrowed his brow in his sleep as he felt something tickling his earlobe, causing him to finally brush it away before falling back asleep. However, after a while, something disturbed him again, whether it was a tickle on his nose, ear, or a puff of air. Marco slowly blinked his eyes open to see Letta smiling broadly at him. His wife was clearly intent on disrupting his morning, prompting Marco to reach out and playfully pinch Letta's cheek."Come on, I'm still sleepy. What time is it?" Marco asked, still closing his eyes, causing Letta to sigh in frustration."Come on, it's already noon. You should have been up a while ago," Letta replied, but Marco only responded with a murmur as if truly needing his sleep. Letta tried to tease her husband again, but it seemed like Marco was really holding back, as if not disturbed at all. Despite promising to take her for a walk, because Pedro had called him late at night, Marco had forgotten his promise to Letta."Come on, wake up. Didn't you
Marco then stepped towards Letta, who had just come out of the bathroom with a bathrobe still enveloping her body. Her hair seemed to be wrapped in a small towel, making Marco smile. Letta walked towards the wardrobe and took her nightwear before reentering the bathroom. Marco remained silent, watching his wife leave with raised eyebrows. Was the smile she had just shown so terrifying that it scared Letta, Marco thought, which ultimately made him find it amusing. A few minutes later, Letta emerged again after putting on her nightwear and sat on their bed."Why did you run earlier?" Marco asked, making Letta look at her husband while rolling her eyes lazily."Of course, because when you showed that smile that worried me, I knew what was going on in your mind when you saw me still wearing the bathrobe. So, I secured myself immediately because I was really tired," Letta said, making Marco laugh. It turned out that his wife had quite a good sense of defense, Marco thought. Marco then put
Marco didn't hesitate when he immediately left the casino, abandoning all the work he had to attend to, upon hearing the news that Letta had disappeared from the hotel. He was convinced to go straight to the hotel and upon arrival, he could see several guards bowing to greet his arrival."So, should I eliminate each one of you to show you how to take care of my wife?" Marco said, leaving them silent and bowing even lower."Don't make me angrier. Move quickly and find Letta. Deploy all your guards to find her as soon as possible," Marco said, looking at Pedro, who then looked at his subordinates, and they all scattered to find Letta.Meanwhile, Letta began to approach the guards who seemed to be searching for her, and her guess was confirmed when the black-clad guards approached her."Madam, we were looking for you earlier. Are you okay?" one of the guards asked, making Letta nod her head."Yes, I'm fine. I was just strolling, enjoying the hustle and bustle here. I didn't realize I had
Letta immediately turned to face someone who was now patting her shoulder. After that, she fell silent when she saw a man smiling and looking at her. "Hi, long time no see. How are you?" the man asked, leaving Letta speechless before furrowing her brow. Is he one of the friends I forgot, Letta thought, now only able to smile awkwardly. "Yeah, I'm fine," Letta replied, trying to adjust to the situation and his question. Letta also didn't know whether the person was really someone she knew before or not, because Marco had once said that there were many people around them who might have ill intentions toward her and Marco. That made Letta realize that she seemed to have been out for too long, and she also didn't know how far the distance was from her current location to the hotel. "Thankfully, I also see you in good condition right now. I didn't know if you were pregnant too. That's happy news, but why didn't Marco ever tell our family?" Jacob said, examining every expression that Let
Letta blinked as she felt she had had enough sleep for her body, which had previously felt very tired from the game with her husband. She then looked at the sky, which was starting to darken, before glancing at the clock on the nightstand. It indicated that she had been sleeping for hours, but Marco still hadn't returned. Letta finally straightened her body, got off the bed, and walked towards the window, which displayed the bustle below, making Letta smile.It didn't seem like a bad idea for her to go out for a bit to get some fresh air while waiting for Marco's return. Although Marco had strongly forbidden her from going out alone, there must be guards out there that Marco had assigned to watch over her, and Letta could bring them along, she thought. Eventually, Letta chose to freshen up first, selecting the appropriate attire for her walk in the evening. Within minutes, she was admiring her reflection in front of the large mirror, wearing a light brown dress that complemented her f
Letta stepped down from the bed and stood before Marco, who was now gazing at every inch of her body. Marco smiled as if proud of the artwork he had painted on Letta's body."Don't look at me like that," Letta said, causing Marco to shrug as if indifferent."What's the problem? I'm just looking at my own wife's body," Marco said, making her roll her eyes lazily."Come here," Letta said, finally making Marco sit right by the bedside, and Letta immediately knelt."Now I know what my wife is about to do," Marco said, making Letta smile."I will do what just became your game," Letta said as she reached out her hand and undid the belt of Marco's pants before slowly unbuttoning them. Marco remained silent, watching what Letta was about to do. Marco could see how Letta struggled to swallow her saliva. Even though it hadn't fully emerged, she seemed prepared. Marco just grinned, observing his wife's cute behavior."If you're afraid, you don't have to force it," Marco said, sounding like a tau
Marco then released their lip lock, starting to trail kisses down Letta's slender neck, then descending to her shoulders while gripping her back. However, the next moment, Letta truly screamed as Marco suddenly lifted her body in his arms, causing Letta to shake her head."No, put me down. What if I fall? Didn't you say that my body has really changed and doubled in size?" Letta asked, making Marco just smile."Your body still feels light to me, so don't worry. What I meant by doubling is this one of yours," Marco said, making Letta widen her eyes. Her face was now facing both her exposed sensitive sides clearly. Letta was about to respond to her husband's words when Marco immediately kissed both of Letta's sensitive sides in front of him. Letta could only embrace Marco tightly, tracing every one of his fingers on her husband's scalp, making Marco even more powerless as he greedily kissed her. Letta could only let out moans as Marco continued to tease both her sensitive sides. Letta c
Letta didn't know what her husband was discussing with Pedro earlier, but now she was stalling for time. Initially, she was only going to ask for one kiss, but now Marco was trailing kisses along her skin as if he didn't want to move at all. Letta finally pushed Marco's body, and their embrace unravelled."Pedro will keep waiting for us even longer. I haven't even dressed yet," Letta said, making Marco shake his head."It's okay. He's used to waiting. Don't worry about Pedro. What my wife should be thinking about is how to prevent her husband from teasing her again today," Marco said, once again making Letta shake her head."What am I supposed to do then?" Letta asked, making Marco look at her with a satisfied gaze."I want you to play around with me," Marco said, making Letta shake her head."I don't know how. I don't understand the kind of 'playing around' that's in your mind right now. So don't ask for anything strange," Letta said, making Marco just smile."It's not about my mind.