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Trapped : I can't escape from the Billionaire respect Desi's feelings.
This time, Letta did not follow her husband's wishes. She chose to walk towards the bathroom that was indeed in the office space, ignoring Marco's shouts asking her to do the next round. "I have to accompany Freya immediately, dear," Letta exclaimed, now inside the bathroom. "I promise I will take care of her. You can rest as much as you want later," Marco replied, now following Letta's steps into the bathroom. "I don't believe all your words. You will surely leave Freya immediately after getting a call from Pedro," Letta retorted. "I promise to turn off my phone while you rest, and I will accompany Freya. How about it, do you agree?” Marco replied, leaving Letta speechless.Letta then chose to turn on the hot water tap to fill the bathtub she was going to use. Before finally looking at the reflection in the large mirror in front of her, displaying Marco who was now examining every inch of her body. Letta couldn't help but notice how attractive her husband's muscular body looked.
Trapped : I can't escape from the Billionaire I miss you
Time flew by quickly, especially for Letta, who every day observed the development of her beloved child's every movement. This made Letta smile as she watched Freya slowly take her first steps on the grass in their large backyard. Freya looked enthusiastic and warmly smiled at Letta. "Aren't you excited, Madam?" Desi, who was accompanying them, said, making Letta nod her head. "She seems happy to be able to take her steps. She seems to be saying, ‘Hooray, I can run now’," Letta said, making both of them laugh. Eventually, Freya started walking towards Letta, and Letta reached out her hand to grab her little one's hand. Letta immediately embraced Freya, kissing her chubby cheeks, which looked very adorable. "It's hard to believe she's already 1 year old. It feels like just yesterday I felt the incredible pain of struggling to give birth to her,” Letta said, stroking her daughter's head as she ate the fruits in front of her. "Indeed, Madam. Time flies very quickly," Desi said.They
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"It looks like I should just cancel the event and we should enjoy some time alone," Letta said, making Marco freeze for a moment before smiling and pulling Letta closer by the waist. "You look absolutely stunning tonight," Marco whispered by Letta's ear, making Letta's lips twitch. "Shall I just cancel the event and we enjoy some time alone?" Marco said, making Letta playfully pat his shoulder. "Oh, come on. Didn't you say this was an important event?" Letta said, making Marco put on a sad face. "Yes, I did say it was an important event, but if you look this ravishing, I'll genuinely be mad if any man is captivated by you. I can't share the beauty that I should have for myself with everyone else," Marco said, making Letta look at her husband with a puzzled expression. Of course, this behavior of her husband's was not a rare occurrence when he admired her. “Alright then, I'll be the one to cancel the event. You can just go with Pedro," Letta said, making Marco shake his head once
Trapped : I can't escape from the Billionaire his is my wife
Marco then glanced at Letta, who was beginning to regulate her breathing. They had now arrived at the meeting building where the party was being held. "Are you nervous?" Marco asked, causing Letta to gaze at her husband for a moment before nodding her head. "Earlier, at home, I felt fine. But after seeing how crowded it is out there, I don't think my knees will be able to support my body. Should we just go back?" Letta asked, making Marco smile and shake his head. "If you're feeling weak, that's not a reason to skip the party. I can help you," Marco said, winking, to which Letta immediately shook her head. "Of course not. That's not an option I would ever consider. It would draw attention. Just coming with you, we'll definitely be immediately highlighted by various media, especially with your behavior like that," Letta said, making Marco chuckle. "Alright, then you can compose yourself for as long as you need. When you're ready, we'll go out," Marco said, making Letta nod her hea
Trapped : I can't escape from the Billionaire Who are you?
Marco then escorted Letta to one of the seats that had been set up for them to enjoy tonight's event with the dishes laid out in front of them. "It seems the party organizer is quite good, as they've provided the dessert that my wife enjoys," Marco said, making Letta smile widely. "Yes, at least at this party, I can enjoy this sweet treat to my heart's content,” Letta replied, reaching out her hand and tasting the melting cake in front of her. The next moment, her eyes lit up and settled on her husband. "Be careful eating that. I might lose control like this," Marco said, reaching out his hand and stroking the corner of Letta's lips, which had gotten some chocolate on them, before licking his own thumb."Forgive me, I didn't intend to tease you,” Letta said, returning to her dish, while Marco let his wife enjoy her pleasure. Marco looked around, noticing a few people openly walking towards them, but he chose to ignore them this time. He didn't have much time for small talk with the
Trapped : I can't escape from the Billionaire Can you investigate this?
Marco immediately stopped his conversation with Mr. Tukal when he felt that Letta had been gone from the restroom for too long. He swiftly turned towards the path where Letia had gone, but as Marco was about to make a turn, Letta suddenly appeared and collided with him forcefully. "Darling, what's wrong? Why did you take so long in the restroom?" Marco asked, but the next moment, his eyes widened as he saw Letta looking terrified, with sweat streaming down her face and her hands trembling. "What's happening? Is something bothering or hurting you? Are you in pain?" Marco asked, cupping Letta's face as she looked at him with a puzzled expression. "I want to go home, I want to go home now, ' Letta said in a quavering voice, leaving Marco unsure of what was truly happening with his wife. "Tell me, is there someone bothering you? If there is, I'll deal with them right now,” Marco said, making Letta shake her head. "I want to go home now. Please take me home quickly,” Letta pleaded, ca
Trapped : I can't escape from the Billionaire Are you angry?
Letta slowly began to blink her eyes, but the first thing she felt was her head weighing heavily. Even Letta winced when a gentle stroke on her shoulder made her look up, gazing at Marco with a worried expression. "You're awake, are you okay?" Marco asked, as Letta tried to sit up with his assistance. "What time is it? How about Freya?" Letta asked, making Marco look at his wife with concern. "Freya is playing with Desi. Don't worry, she's fine. What you need to tell me is how you're feeling right now, if anything hurts, or if you might have experienced something?” Marco asked, making Letta fall silent. The events of last night came back to her, making Letta look at Marco quietly. "Why? Tell me. Is there someone bothering you, or maybe hurting you?” Marco asked, making sure because so far Pedro hadn't given him a report on what he had asked him to do last night. "No, he didn't hurt me, but for some reason. It feels painful, my breath feels tight, just by looking at his face," Let
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Marco had just come out of the bathroom when he saw Freya, who had already woken up and was about to get off the bed. This made Marco widen his eyes. He then looked at Letta, who was now gazing out the window, as if contemplating something. In fact, his wife didn't even realize that Freya had fallen off the bed. This made Marco immediately shout his daughter's name, causing Letta to startle and widen her eyes. In the next moment, Freya was indeed about to fall off the bed. If Marco hadn't quickly run and picked up his little daughter, Letta would have done the same. Letta immediately ran to Freya, who was now in Marco's arms. "Sweetheart, are you okay?” Letta asked with her worried gaze, looking at Freya, who was now crying from the shock of her father and mother’s shouts. "Forgive Mommy, sweetheart,” Letta said afterward, taking Freya into her arms, hugging her, trying to calm her little daughter. Marco then fell silent, looking at Letta, who recently seemed to be lost in thought.
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