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Trapped : I can't escape from the Billionaire I'll take care of everything
Arabella gazed at Letta, who had been silent in front of her for the past ten minutes. Of course, Arabella knew that at this moment, the wife of her former fiancé and childhood friend must be hesitant to confide in her due to the past connection between herself and Marco. This made Arabella finally let out a long sigh. "If you're hesitant to tell me everything because of my past relationship with Marco, it's better to hold back. I don't want you to feel burdened," Arabella said, causing Letta to glance at her briefly before looking down at her fingers. "Yes, that is indeed my concern right now. I always used to tell Marco everything I felt, but somehow, I feel like there's something within me that's preventing me from breathing freely," Letta said, making Arabella look at her for a moment. "That might be because you need someone whom you can confide in. Yes, that's why I'm offering myself. Maybe because we're both women, we might understand each other. I'm not forcing you, though.
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Marco furrowed his brow as he saw Arabella visiting his house, knowing that she rarely ever came to his grand home before. "What's with that expression?” Arabella asked, looking at Marco, who was now gazing at her with raised eyebrows. "I should be asking you the same thing. What brings you here?" Marco inquired, causing Arabella to shrug indifferently. "Why, is there a problem? I just came to pay a visit," Arabella replied. "I'm busy at the moment, so you should head back and schedule with your manager. Aren't you going to be busy with the Fashion Week in Paris soon?" Marco said, to which Arabella just grinned. "Did I say I wanted to meet you?" Arabella retorted, making Marco look at her witha puzzled expression. "Then who else would you want to meet at this house besides me?” Marco asked. "Of course, I wanted to meet Letta. Is your wife around?" Arabella asked, causing Marco to fold his arms and gaze at Arabella with his arrogant stare."What business do you have with my wife
Trapped : I can't escape from the Billionaire Give me a goodnight kiss
Letta slowly approached Marco, who was on the bed and had been busy with the screen in front of him since this afternoon when Arabella mentioned wanting to borrow him tomorrow to take him around her private boutique to show him her latest clothing collection. Marco didn't give any response, leaving Arabella with no choice but to leave everything to Letta. Letta then walked over to Marco's bed after putting Freya to sleep. "Are you busy?" Letta asked, making Marco, who was wearing his glasses, mumble without looking at her. "It's late. You should rest. You can continue your work at the office tomorrow, right?" Letta said again, making Marco finally look at her. "This is urgent work. It'll only take a few minutes, and I'll finish it," Marco replied, making Letta nod her head.Letta then chose to climb onto the bed and lay beside Marco, waiting for her husband to finish all his work. Only then would she touch upon her earlier question. A few minutes later, as Marco had said, he final
Trapped : I can't escape from the Billionaire I trust my wife
Marco and Letta had just left their large house, and Marco was about to escort Letta to Arabella's house, as promised earlier that day when Letta would meet her childhood friend. Initially, Marco felt a little hesitant. How did Letta and Arabella suddenly become so close? The answer from Letta and Arabella was that their accidental encounter at Helena's house, when Letta was about to meet Freya, had led to their closeness. Marco didn't know how quickly women could understand each other and become this close, but for now, Marco didn't stop Letta from getting close to Arabella. After all, Letta felt comfortable, and she had a friend, so Marco allowed his wife to go and meet Arabella. However, as soon as the guard opened the door for them, suddenly another car arrived, honking its horn, causing Marco to furrow his brow. Of course, Marco recognized the car, as Arabella got out and walked towards them. "Bela," Letta said, making Marco look at Arabella. They even had a nickname for each o
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Arabella and Letta glanced back at Marco's car still following them from behind. "Since when did your husband's office move towards my boutique?" Arabella asked, making Letta shake her head. “Maybe he just wants to accompany us,” Letta said, causing Arabella to shake her head before turning back to look ahead. "Didn't you say you would bring Freya?" Arabella asked again, making Letta shake her head with a sad expression. "I was going to bring Freya so we could go peacefully. But you heard it yourself, didn't you? Earlier, Marco didn't allow me, saying he was afraid if someone suddenly recognized me and took a picture of me with Freya. Marco still hasn't allowed Freya to be consumed by the public," Letta said, making Arabella smile. “Your daughter is as sweet as brownies, she could indeed be public consumption,” Arabella replied, making Letta smile. They remained silent until they finally arrived at the boutique Arabella had mentioned."See, isn't it true? Look at your husband. He
Trapped : I can't escape from the Billionaire I cheated on you?
Letta fell silent as she listened to Abian's explanation. Her heart was pounding fast, and for some reason, Letta suddenly felt something different in her heart. Various images of their time together and Abian kept flashing in her mind. Until finally, Abian reached out his hand, waving it in front of Letta’s face, which had been silent and lost in thought all this time. "Is my explanation too complicated for you to understand?" Abian asked, making Letta shake her head."No, it's just that right now I don't know how to comment on it,” Letta said again. As Abian explained how they were once close friends and then became lovers, Letta was taken aback. Although at first Letta thought that she and Abian had a close relationship, whether it was friendship or distant family, it turned out to be closer than she had imagined. Abian truly knew everything about her in the past. Letta could also see the sincerity Abian showed her, how Abian looked at her now. Abian also mentioned that he knew ev
Trapped : I can't escape from the Billionaire What did your husband say?
Letta sat silently as Arabella looked at her with raised eyebrows. "It seems like the outcome wasn't good,” Arabella said, drawing Letta's attention, who was now gazing in her direction. "Why does your demeanor not match what you were hoping for in the introduction?" Arabella asked again, making sure, causing Letta to shake her head. "No, everything went smoothly,” Letta replied, making Arabella look at her with a puzzled expression. "Then what's with that expression?" Arabella asked again. Since Abian’s departure, Letta had been silent. She seemed to be contemplating something complex that was currently on her mind. Although Arabella knew it wasn't easy to accept someone's past story without remembering it at all, and surely Letta was currently thinking about it. "Turns out, everything is complicated,” Letta said again, making Arabella nod. "Yes, I suspected as much, it's not easy to remember your past just like that," Arabella replied, making Letta nod."So, what's the answer?
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Pedro slowly reached out his hand, then knocked on Marco's office door, making Marco stare at him momentarily when Pedro was now in front of him. "How did you watch over her?" Marco asked, making Pedro nod his head. "For their first meeting, Mrs. Letta was indeed at Mrs. Arabella's boutique. She didn't leave for hours before Miss Arabella finally took Mrs. to the dessert shop, before the Lord instructed the driver to pick them up,” Pedro said, causing Marco to nod his head again. "Where are they going now?" Marco asked again. Because after a few days of meeting, Letta asked for permission to meet with Arabella again, making Marco, of course, feel suspicious of his wife. Although from the beginning Marco was a little skeptical of Arabella, this time for some reason Marco felt that there was something being hidden by both of them. “Madam did meet with Miss Arabella, but their current destination is the hospital," Pedro said, making Marco's hand movement stop."Why are they going to
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As Marco had previously mentioned, he and Freya were now in the kitchen, looking at the ingredients already on the table. "So, Uncle, what are we going to make?” Freya asked, also unsure of what she should do. After all, it was Marco who had suggested making breakfast, so Freya would just follow whatever Marco instructed. Currently, besides being busy with the ingredients in front of him, Marco also had to look at recipes on his smartphone. “Wait a minute, Uncle has to find a recipe that matches the ingredients we have," Marco said again, looking a bit puzzled, making Freya immediately look at him with raised eyebrows. "Did Uncle invite me to make breakfast without any prior planning?” Freya asked, inspecting Marco's expression, which was currently glued to his phone, as he looked at the recipes that he was now reading one by one. "Yes, it was a sudden invitation from Uncle, why?" Marco asked back. "That means Uncle can't cook?" Freya asked again, making Marco finally look at his
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Letta then blinked when she felt the sunlight beginning to enter through the curtains of her bedroom window, but that wasn't what made her feel different this morning. When a large hand now encircled her waist, Letta immediately turned around, seeing Marco still softly snoring behind her, and after that, Letta could only draw the corners of her lips unintentionally. The smile seemed to automatically greet her morning just because Marco was by her side. Letta didn't know since when she had longed for a morning that felt so warm like this, nor did she know since when she started feeling sleep that didn't make her feel at ease at all. Last night, when Marco said that he would definitely fall asleep comfortably, it made Letta truly feel it, to the point that she didn't even wake up in the middle of the night. Letta then turned to look at Marco, who was still closing his eyes, and for the first time, Letta could see Marco's face up close after such a long time. His high nose, his eyes tha
Trapped : I can't escape from the Billionaire I miss this scent of yours
Finally, Letta was able to tell everything that Marco wanted to hear, recounting her entire life and the beginnings of her feelings of happiness, sadness, frustration, touched moments, and the pain she felt when leaving Marco, and enduring with Freya. Letta revealed everything to Marco so that he knew that it was what she felt when she left all the beautiful and painful memories about him. Marco then brought his face closer to Letta’s, making Letta close her eyes as she felt the warm breath of Marco enveloping her face. “Iam the cruelest yet fortunate man to have had you. I didn't know that from the beginning our fate seemed ironic, and it must have been very painful for you. And I am fortunate that you were willing to accept a man like me,” Marco said, leaving Letta silent. Letta also didn't know how she could develop such feelings for Marco. Although from the beginning, it was only the pain that Marco inflicted, it seemed that was also what made Letta have the opposite feelings f
Trapped : I can't escape from the Billionaire Just trust everything to me
Marco then looked in Letta's direction as she emerged from Freya's room. After that, he walked closer. "Has Freya fallen asleep?" Marco asked, making Letta nod. Letta then sat not far from Marco's position. Letta didn't know if the decision she made was right in giving Marco a chance. However, as stated by Abian and her own intuition, she felt the need to give herself a chance as well, not solely for Marco's sake. Letta wanted to experience whether she would truly be happy if she welcomed Marco back into her life. Letta was slightly taken aback when Marco reached out his hand and gently stroked her cheek. “What are you thinking?” Marco asked, eliciting a warm gaze from Letta in response. "Nothing, just thinking. Until when will you continue to stay here and sleep in the car?” Letta said, because all this time Letta actually knew that Marco didn't sleep in the hotel prepared by Pedro. Instead of sleeping comfortably, Marco always slept in his car, whether in his driveway or on the
Trapped : I can't escape from the Billionaire Can I trust you?
Letta then tried to dry her wet hair with a towel because a few days ago she forgot to fix her hairdryer. So, it seemed that tonight she would sleep with wet hair. For Letta, that was not a problem. What needed to be done now was to prepare dinner for them. Letta hurriedly left the room and saw that Marco had finished cleaning himself. He had even changed into casual clothes that always concealed his figure. Letta saw Marco eating snacks that Freya fed him while watching Freya's favorite show, as she walked behind the sofa they were sitting on. “What do you want for dinner?" Letta asked as she walked towards the kitchen, making Marco look at Letta who was starting to open the refrigerator. "I want sausages and eggs, maybe with chicken," Freya said, making Letta nod before looking at Marco. "Are you also waiting for my answer?” Marco asked, making Letta look at him with raised eyebrows. "If you can eat whatever I provide," Letta said, beginning to select the ingredients in front of
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Letta then chose to entrust Freya to Rose because even after evening, they still couldn't finish their current grape harvest. This made Letta rush back to approach Marco. "Are you not tired?" Letta asked, looking at Marco's sweaty face. Marco responded to Letta's gaze, now starting to pick grapes again. "Actually, I should be asking that. Aren't you tired? You should just go home with Freya, and I can finish it. Besides, there's just a little left," Marco said, causing Letta to shake her head. "I can't let you harvest the grapes alone. You might not finish until night. So, we can do it together. It will be better that way," Letta said, making Marco finally agree. They then accelerated their movements because the sun had started to set, and it needed to be done quickly to store it in the warehouse. It took about 2 hours, but they finally managed to finish it. Marco immediately carried the grapes into the warehouse, while Letta tidied up the equipment they used. Letta then approache
Trapped : I can't escape from the Billionaire Abian is just worried
Letta and Freya gazed at Marco, who had now changed into suitable clothing for going to the vineyard. Although his pants were a bit short, Letta couldn't help but think that whatever Marco wore always seemed to suit him. Perhaps it was because of his handsome face, which made Freya smile. "Isn't uncle looking funny?" she said, causing Letta to shake her head. "Is my appearance that bad?” Marco asked, realizing that Freya was laughing at him, but he just shook his head. "Not bad, just that uncle looks funny in those pants,” he said, making Marco smile. "Alright, then I'm ready to help with your grape harvest today. What's my task?” Marco asked, making Letta and Freya smile at each other before taking some tools and handing them to Marco. "So, your main task is just to follow us. Later you'll know what I do at the vineyard,” Letta said, and Marco finally followed Letta and Freya's footsteps. Occasionally, Marco looked at Freya, who was chatting with her mother. Sometimes Freya laugh
Trapped : I can't escape from the Billionaire harvest grapes
Marco was slightly startled when someone suddenly knocked on the car window, prompting him to blink and focus his gaze on the window. Letta was trying to peer into the car as the car Marco was driving couldn't be seen from the outside. Marco lowered the car window, revealing Letta's displeased expression as she glared at him. "Don't tell me you've been sleeping in this car all night?" Letta asked, making Marco look around before responding, "Yes, as you can see." "I apologize. Are you bothered by my presence? But I'm not taking up much space in your yard. This car isn't that big, right?" Marco replied, making Letta snort. "That's not the problem, you stalker. What if people around here see you? What if they say you're a stalker or a bad person?" Letta said, making Marco smile. "What people? Aren't there just a few houses here? Besides, look at the distance. I'm just being cautious, in case there's a bad person who might harm you,” Marco said with his absurd reasoning, leaving Lett
Trapped : I can't escape from the Billionaire we can be happy
267.146.we can be happyLetta tried to avoid Marco, who was now following her and constantly blocking her path. Letta also didn't want to fight in someone else's house, especially when Abian was sick. This made Letta rush to her house, although in the midst of her steps, Marco once again prevented her. Fortunately, this wasn't a crowded place, and there was only a vineyard illuminated by dim lights, allowing Letta to express whatever she was feeling to Marco."You hurt me by gripping me so tightly,” Letta said, making Marco finally try to loosen his grip, but not letting go even a bit. Marco was afraid that Letta would leave him again, and it would be difficult for Marco to find Letta again if she completely got away."Please, listen to me first," Marco said, making Letta try to bite her lower lip as hard as she could. Letta didn't know, perhaps she would hurt herself, but that was all she could do to express her anger right now."There's nothing more we can talk about. I don't want t
