WIFE CONTRACT DEBT REDEEMER
The first night second

Two weeks later.

Milan, Italy.

“You look perfect, Miss.” A bridal makeup artist finished my second wedding day with a Campbell, the eldest son of New York billionaire Axel Campbell.

“Thank you,” I replied by staring at my reflection in the mirror.

This is my second marriage and the second time I've been married to a man from the same family, Campbell. I smiled wryly looking at myself, not a smile of happiness like other brides-to-be. Just like my previous marriage, all this made no difference to me. There is no love or happy feeling like a woman who will get married in general.

My heart still feels empty. What is it like to get married without love and because of being forced? And why is this always the fate of my marriage? Although I don't really want this wedding, I don't have a choice. I did my wedding this time solely for the child I bear. As Axel Campbell said before, if this child in my womb needs a father. I don't want my son to be born with no father by his side, and I think this decision is the best I can make, even though I had to remarry a man who was the brother of my ex-husband.

...

After the blessing which was only attended by a few people closest to Axel Campbell in Milan, now Axel who has officially become my husband takes me to the house that will be our residence as a married couple.

When the car that brought me stopped at the luxurious residential courtyard that looked so striking to the eye, my gaze was quite amazed to see a magnificent building that looked more like a palace in front of my eyes. I, still in my wedding dress, got out of the car with a little hesitation, as Axel opened the door and gave me one hand, smiling and saying, “Welcome to our new residence, Angelina Louis. From today you are officially Mrs Campbell,” said the black-boxed man with a confident attitude.

“I-this is where we live?” I asked nervously still in disbelief.

“Do you think I will take you to someone else's house after we officially become husband and wife?” Axel mellowing.

“No, I mean is this not too big?” my word.

“Of course not, I've stayed here long enough. With you and our children to be born later, this house will be wide enough for us,” he replied.

The deg!

Our kid? Why does my heart shake when Axel says the phrase ‘our child?’ Jeez, his sometimes cold and sometimes warm attitude makes me unable to understand who the real figure of Axel Campbell?

The maids and waiters lined up to welcome us to the main door. They all bowed respectfully as we walked past them. I'm the one who's not used to being treated so a little awkward.

“Welcome back Mr and Mrs.” A man in uniform greeted us and lowered his head slightly at us.

“She Alezto, butler here. If you need anything, you can ask him for help.” Axel introduced the man in front of me.

“Alezto, you take the madam to her room. I'll catch up later,” Axel's orders later.

“Good Sir. Please, Madam. Follow me. I'll take you to the room to rest,” Alezto said, inviting me to walk after him.

“Rest, I'll catch up later,” orders Axel with his authoritative attitude.

As Axel ordered, Alezto led me to my room. No, more precisely to our bridal room, me and Axel. Jesus, I was quite surprised when Alezto opened the door and now I can see the room inside.

“This is too much, Alezto. You should not bother doing this to welcome me,” I said unkindly.

“This is an order of Mr, Madam. Anyway this is the wedding day of our Master and also to welcome your arrival at this mansion,” he replied.

“Alright, please you rest first, Madam. I say no,” said Alezto pamit.

Now I was sitting on the edge of the bed that has been decorated with roses in the middle of the bed, as well as various other decorative knickknacks that spoil the eyes. Seeing all this, the wedding bed, this somehow makes my heart pound? Is it because this is my first night together with Axel Campbell?

Although this isn't my first, it still makes me awkward. Honestly, I was quite traumatized by my previous marriage. Henry's harsh treatment of asking for his right to be a husband was always harsh, though I admit that I once enjoyed his touch. And now that I have become another man's wife, ironically that man was previously my own brother-in-law.

Feeling tired, I decided to take a shower before breaking down. I try not to think too much about what I should have forgotten. Now I have to focus on my pregnancy, which is four months. My flat stomach is now beginning to look bloated, I will give birth in five months and I hope I can get through this pregnancy without a hitch.

...

I tried to open my eyes even though it felt heavy, as I felt a touch all over my body. At first I thought it was a dream, but then the touch was felt more and more between my thigh skin. After I fully realized, I opened my eyes wide.

“Ahh!! Let go of me!” In that instant I also shouted spontaneously trying to revolt.

“Rilex, Angelina! I'm your husband, Axel Campbell.” A voice rang out trying to calm me who was shrieking in surprise, then spontaneously inched backwards to the head of the bed covering my body which was only wrapped in an evening dress with a blanket.

“Axel?” I blinked my eyes trying to clear my vision while clearing my brain.

“Yes, I'm your husband. We just got married today and it's our first night. Did you forget?” The black-haired handsome man who now looked bare-chested tried to approach me.

“Yes, God. I'm sorry, I. I thought earlier..” I can't speak of recalling the bad memories that happened to me.

“Calm down, everything's fine. You're safe with me now, Angelina.” Axel said touching my face gently trying to calm down.

I closed my eyes feeling quite shocked as well as feeling guilty for the man who is now officially my husband.

“Sorry, Axel. Looks like I'm not ready to do it yet,” I said softly in a slightly trembling voice.

Blue-eye beads Axel narrowed at me, “Do what do you mean?” tanyakanya.

“Doing, ehmm.. my obligation as wife.” I have trouble saying that phrase on my lips that feels funny.

Axel sighed softly, he got closer to me who was still sitting with a body that still felt vibrating.

“I'm sorry, maybe I did it to you too soon. I forgot if you've had a bad experience to traumatize you.” Axel touch now down to my lips then rub it softly, “Keep. I won't force you for now. I'll wait until you're ready to do it with me, Angelina. However, for now let me touch you so that I can get to know you further. Trust me, being with me over time you will forget those bad memories.”