Arranged Marriage: Dangerous Heiress Chapter 391
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Ellen finally escaped the party and she entered her room. It's dark so she turned on the lights. Andel is sitting at the edge of the bed wearing a ripped jean. He smiled at her and he lifted the handcuffs. She bit her lip and she locked the door.
"The restrains are ready." He said and her core between her legs throbs and got hot. She removed her dress. She's wearing a black lacey bra and panties. Between the panties has a hole meant for kinky lovemaking.
She approached him and kissed her passionately.
"Is this your birthday gift?" She asked as she rubbed his shaft behind the fabric of his pants.
"Part of my birthday gift." He kissed her cheek and then her neck.
"Let's start!" She said excitedly.
***
Freya frowned at Steven, but he kept on coaxing her and she gave in after he gave a dessert. Moira and Alanis arrived late, and the birthday girl seemed to be missing. Moira looked around to find Ellen and she jogged upstairs. She smirked.
"Well, I guess, I'll just watch the Chefs cook." Moira dragged Alanis back in the garden.
They eat whatever foods are there and she got drunk. That's what she wanted. Alanis is all supportive and he followed her around. He ignored all the ladies that wanted to look upon him. Then, they went back inside so he could take her to one of the guest rooms.
They passed by on the room and she stopped when she heard Andel laughing mixed with Ellen's. She smiled and was about to go there and knocked and join them, but Alanis carried her and told her to hush.
***
Ellen caressed Andel's chest and looked up at him.
"What's the next birthday gift?" She asked.
"Do you want to check it now?" He asked. "It will be a long drive."
"Hmm. Maybe tomorrow?"
"Baby, tomorrow is Monday."
She pouted at him and he kissed it. He rolled over her and get in between her legs. He slid himself inside her and started thrusting slowly. She gasped and watched his seductive eyes burning her with passion.
She came shortly though it was slow and hard and then he followed her. He pulled her up with a dizzy head and he lay flat on the bed with her on top of him.
"It wasn't done yet." He muttered.
"Huh?"
"My birthday gifts." He kissed her top head.
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"Hmm. When can I see it?"
"Maybe next weekend." He strokes her back.
"What should I wear?" She asked with a grin.
"Anything naughty."
"Would it make me happy?" She asked.
"It will make you happy."
"Everything you do makes me happy."
He hugged her tightly. She yawned and hugged him like her pillow.
***
Zachary couldn't find his sister and the maids said that she's already in her room, sleeping. So, he told the guards to run the gift into the scanner if they saw anything suspicious. He watched as the guests leave and the guards secured the while villa.
He went back inside to his bedroom and looked at his frowning wife.
"Where did you go?" She scolded him.
"I just checked the area and the gift for Ellen. Though all their things have been run through the scanner, I should still make the checked it again."
"Security could do it."
"I need to see them do it." He strode to her. "Sorry, love." He reached the ointment and helped her lay down. He kissed her lips and then her tummy and he started massaging her feet. "Don't get mad, okay?"
"I thought you go out and fuck someone."
"That's not gonna happen." He kept on massaging her feet. "How do you feel?"
"I am fine." She yawned. "Don't leave for long." She pointed out the spots that hurt, and he kept massaging her legs until she fell asleep.
He turned off the lights and removed his shirt. He snuggled to his wife and rubbed her stomach. His phone started ringing and he immediately grabbed his phone to answer the caller so it wouldn't wake her up.
"Hello?"
"Mr. Pattinson. It's old Ivanov."
He slipped off from the bed and he moved away so he wouldn't wake her.
"Mr. Ivanov. What can I do for you?"
"I had dreamed about my daughter…"
Zachary couldn't tell him about his granddaughter though he already knew where she is. He promised Sabrina to keep it. To keep her safe and to keep Sabrina's plan going.
"Have you found my granddaughter?"
"I am near to find her. Can we talk alone? When are you available?"
"I can't leave the house. Francisco has his men around. The only man that I could trust is my right hand."
"I see. I'll visit you then." He glanced at his wife, sleeping peacefully and hugging a pillow.
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"If you found her—I only wanted to know if she's safe. Her safety is all I care and how she is—she should be away from Francisco."
"Don't worry, Mr. Ivanov. I'll assure you of her safety."
"Thank you." Mr. Ivanov hung up and he put back his phone on the side table. He exhaled and glanced at the clock. It's already one in the morning and he felt so tired.
But there's his wife and his baby that always recharge him. He tucked himself over the duvet and hugged his wife. She woke up a little and reached his hand taking it to her breast. She wiggled her but to his crotch and she slept.
He smiled as he kissed her shoulder. His wifey is getting more and clingier. Their baby might be a daddy's boy or daddy's girl. Soon, enough. He will see his baby.
***
Freya suddenly woke up from a dream that is more like a vision. She gently sat up and rubbed her head. What was Andromeda doing on her burial? She's wearing a scarf around her face and she also entered a car of Adrian.
"Babe." Steven sleepily sat up and hugged her from behind. "What's wrong? Are you hungry or do you feel any discomfort?" He's always worried about what she felt because he knew how hard it is to carry babies in her stomach.
"I—I just had an odd dream."
"What is it?"
"It's a bad omen." She muttered.
"Would it affect our babies?"
"No." She shook her head.
He slid off from the bed and went to the small fridge and took a glass bottle. He removed the seal and he strode to her and gave it to her. She sipped on it.
"Or do you prefer milk?"
"Yes, milk." She said. He went to the small cabinet and took out a mug and then her milk. He took the thermos that he readied and pour half of it on the mug and then scooped on the milk. After steering it with a silver spoon, he put cold water so she could drink it right away.
He strode to the bed and gave it to her as he sat beside her and kissed her shoulders.
"I like seeing you in dresses." He grinned at her.
"I hate wearing a dress." She glared at him. She finished her milk and she rubbed her big stomach. She burps loudly and he laughed. She smacked him.
"Sorry, babe."
"Let's sleep." He helped her lay down and he spooned her and rubbed her stomach.
Freya tried to sleep but her babies are awake thinking about the dream that she had.
In the morning, they leave the villa. They passed by at the mall to buy some Christmas décors and other stuff that she needed. She didn't know what else to buy for the twins, but his mother already set it all as she did for baby Kale. The cribs look great and the house that they purchase is also great.
However, Steven insisted on staying at his house near Stanley so anytime that she could give birth, it will be easy for them to rush to the hospital.
"Babe, you okay?"
"Hmm." She only hummed as she watched the busy street.
"Babe." He called again.
"The Eagle Empire has been quiet for a while."
"It's a bad sign."
He's right. The Eagle being quiet is a bad sign. However, Dmitri's counterattack wasn't ready yet though he had compiled lots of evidence from the Eagle Empire. Dmitri is somehow like Andromeda. He's waiting for the right time to crush them all. The heir and heiress have somehow had a plan but if Andromeda died, what would Dmitri do?
"Bubble tea, babe?" He asked as he turned to the parking lot. She nodded.
He went inside and he called her through video call and then he let her choose whatever she wanted to drink. She gulped. Her babies wanted some refreshments, so she chose carefully.
"Passionfruit yogurt fruit tea."
He turned it to the cakes.
"I like that Oreo cake."
"Dou you want a piece or all of it?
"All of it. I think our babies wouldn't be satisfied with just a slice."
"Got it. Else?" He asked as she turned the camera back to the drinks.
"It's all good." She said.
"Okay." He hung up.
Freya waited inside the car and somehow, she noticed a familiar woman walking in the bubble tea shop. She exhaled and called him.
"I think your ex-sex-mate just enter the shop."
"Don't worry. I got it."
"I'm gonna kill that bitch." She muttered.
"Babe, calm down." He chuckled.
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