
After his second breath returned to normal, Dante immediately withdrew from Alka's tenderness.
He tilted his body then kissed Alka's face, like that without wearing a blanket.
"Dante?"
"Hm?" Dante stretched out his body while pulling the blanket with his feet, welcoming him with his hands to cover his body.
"Two days ago at a fundraiser, that woman named Vanessa"
Dante immediately sighed in annoyance, he frowned.
Alka begins to misbehave but is also curious, "She says that Vanessa is William's lover, the crown prince"
"Speak once again I'll cut off your tongue!" the voice was created with a grumbling tone, Dante was annoyed he got up and got out of bed to reach for the scissors on the nightstand.
Seeing him like that of course Alka spontaneously woke up, she was scared.
Then Dante went back up to the bed, approaching Alka with threatening eyes.
The scissors he carried made the tip greet Alka's face, "I am Dante, your husband.not anyone else says!"
"Ma-I'm sorry, my husband.." Alka's face suddenly pale, she really did not know Dante, who exactly was this man who married her?
"Tell me what you hear, baby?" his gaze turned soft.
"Dante .. my husband."
"Yes right, that is the truth" said Dante, wiping his thumb on Alka's thin lips, "Replace your pajamas..."
"Good my husband..."
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Dante is now in his study, first floor. He laid his body on the sofa.
Hp her vibrating no incoming message from Mama aka the Queen, "William? You still alive? Why have you never been to the palace? Vanessa came to see Mama yesterday, why didn't you tell Mama if you met at the fundraiser?"
Dante looked furious, he took a strong breath and prak!
His HP was destroyed, dissatisfied Dante was up and trampling his cellphone.
"Vanessa!" his breath was so hunting with emotion that it overpowered him. He hated the woman, "You're trying to find the support of the royal family?"
In the room Alka was still awake and sitting on the edge of the bed, her body was very tired, her waist became sick.
"Adudamu.. It hurts so much, emh..."
He rubbed the warm oil on his waist, "Why is he so angry? Who was William? If Dante is not William, there is no need to be that angry, after all I'm just curious," upset Alka cursed her waist pain.
Suddenly Alka was silent, she rubbed her lower abdomen that had just been filled with Dante, "Lord, should I get pregnant again?" Alka shook her head, "Can't, I don't want her affection for El to be divided. El just felt the happiness of having a father."
Alka still did not know the truth about Dante who had desecrated her that night.
"I hope Dante can understand why I haven't given him a child" the first child of our relationship.
What will actually be your second child, El is your first.
...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...
The night reaches the top, Dante goes into the room of El who sleeps soundly with Lala.
Seeing him just from the doorway alone had already made him happy.
Satisfied looking at El from that distance, Dante went into his room.
He found Alka who was sleeping so restlessly, Dante immediately laid her body and hugged his wife.
His embrace calmed Alka down, and returned soundly in her beautiful dreamland.