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Letta then gazed at the guards in the main hall of their house, who seemed to be ina hurry, furrowing her brow. “What are you all doing?" Letta asked, pulling her shawl closer as it was pouring rain outside. The cold air seemed to pierce her skin. Desi, hearing Letta’s voice, immediately rushed over to her, then widened her eyes upon seeing the guards still in the process of discarding all the items that Letta was currently examining. "What are you doing with those belongings?" Letta asked, about to approach, before Desi stopped her. "They're just items to be discarded, Madam," Desi replied. Letta noticed several scattered rose petals on the floor. "Open everything. I want to see what those items are,” Letta asked again, making Desi shut her eyes. She had instructed the guards to quickly pack up all the items that had suddenly been sent to their residence. But it turned out Letta had come down first and found out what they were doing. Letta felt even more suspicious when the guard
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Marco continued to look at his wristwatch as he exited the airport. He was currently in his black car with Pedro, heading towards their grand house."How much longer until we get there?" Marco asked, making Pedro glance at his master through the front mirror."I'm speeding up,” Pedro said, knowingthat his master was eager to meet Letta. However, during the journey, an accident occurred due to the heavy rain, making the drivers struggle a bit. Not to mention the fog that seemed to come from nowhere, making visibility even worse."Take a turn. Take a route without obstacles like this," Marco said, prompting Pedro to turn the car around, taking a longer route, but at least they wouldn't be stuck on the same road. Somehow, Marco felt his heart pounding. Was it because he would soon meet Letta, he thought with a faint smile. Marco couldn't wait to see Letta's reaction when she looked at him for the first time, as he hadn't told Letta that he would be returning today. Marco wanted to surpr
Trapped : I can't escape from the Billionaire birth to their first baby
Marco is currently staying faithfully by Letta's side, who appears to be exhausted. However, at this moment, his wife can close her eyes. The doctor has stated that Letta can give birth naturally, but the timing cannot be estimated yet, and it depends on the frequency of the pain Letta feels to achieve complete dilation. Letta furrows her brow again as she feels a cramp in her stomach, prompting Marco to grasp her hand once more. Letta opens her eyes, looking very weary. "Is it hurting again?” Marco asks, causing Letta to nod her head. Her lips appear dry and pale. "Yes, it's very painful,” Letta replies, and seconds later, Marco can feel Letta's grip tightening on his hand, as she continues to try and endure the pain in her abdomen. Marco then looks towards the nurse with a seemingly normal expression. "Nurse, do something for my wife. She’s in pain,” Marco says, causing the nurse to nod while gently stroking Letta's back. "Will this method alone reduce my wife's pain?" Marco as
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Marco then fixed his gaze on Letta's pale face, drenched in sweat. She looked exhausted, still fighting for their little one, until Marco was taken aback. His heart raced as he heard their baby's loud cry, now visible and rosy, being brought in by the nurse. Marco then glanced at Letta with teary eyes, and Letta returned the gaze with a melancholic look."Congratulations, it's a girl,” the doctor said, causing Marco to smile, and Letta returned her husband's smile."Our child is born, my love,” Marco said, making Letta nod weakly. Finally, the doctor finished his task, and the nurse took the baby from Marco and Letta. Letta truly felt the exhaustion in her body, not to mention the drained energy. She longed to close her eyes for a moment, but a gentle touch on her face made Letta try to stay conscious."Thank you for all this happiness," Marco said, leaving Letta speechless, finding it hard to utter a word."Thank you for this perfect joy, your presence, and our little one truly compl
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Marco then chose to smile and reassure Letta. "Everything will be fine. I will instruct Pedro to find out what that person really wants. It must be related to the package sent to Chicago," Marco said, making Letta look at their sleeping daughter in her arms. "I'm afraid that person might target our baby because they know she's our happiness. I'm afraid everything will crumble just like that when we've just experienced this happiness,” Letta said, making Marco shake his head. Marco then caressed Letta’s cheek and kissed her forehead. "I won't let that happen. I won't let anyone dare to snatch away this happiness," Marco said, making Letta pause for a moment as she gazed into her husband's dark eyes. As if Letta truly had to trust Marco's words, she finally nodded and smiled. "I believe in you. You won't let any danger come near me and our daughter," Letta said. "That's right, hand our baby to the nurse and let her rest in her bed. You should rest too after this long struggle," Mar
Trapped : I can't escape from the Billionaire Freya presence
Letta began to blink her eyes when she felt a gentle stroke on her face, and the first sight she saw was Marco's warm smile. "How was your sleep, sound?” Marco asked, making Letta nod while looking around. Letta then startled as she realized that she now had a little angel. "How long did I sleep? How is she? Didn't she cry?" Letta asked, making Marco smile. “She only cried for a moment, and I held her. She fell back asleep right away," Marco said, making Letta look directly at her husband with a questioning gaze. “Why?” Marco asked. "You held her?" Letta asked again, making Marco nod. "Yes, even with the help of the nurse earlier, I still wasn't brave enough to take her out of the baby bed. But I was skilled enough to hold the little baby. She seemed content in my warm embrace,” Marco said, winking one of his eyes, making Letta smile. Letta then tried to sit up with Marco's help, looking at the baby bed where their little daughter was still sound asleep. "Isn't she hungry?” Let
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Letta then glanced at Marco, who was busy with his phone. He seemed to be contacting someone, making Letta smile before returning her gaze to Freya, who was in her arms. Letta smiled at the rosy cheeks as Freya avidly drank her breast milk. Letta also felt at peace because she could finally provide enough breast milk for Freya. Although it didn't come out on the first and second days, her milk began to flow smoothly on the third day, making Letta feel relieved. Somehow, something seeped into her heart, as if her feelings as a mother truly felt complete, especially when she could now provide the best for her little daughter. Until Letta looked up as she watched Marco approaching. "Is she asleep?" Marco asked, making Letta shake her head. "No, only her eyes are closed, but look, she's still drinking breast milk eagerly," Letta said, making Marco smile. Marco then sat next to Letta, gently caressing their beautiful daughter's face. "Who?" Letta asked, looking at Marco, making Marco loo
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As Marco mentioned earlier, Letta continued to gaze at the clock on the bedside table. Although it was already late afternoon, Edward and Helena had not yet shown up. Marco just smiled thinly at his wife's restlessness. "Why haven't they arrived yet?” Letta asked, making Marco just smile. “Perhaps they're on the road, the traffic seems to be jammed,” Marco replied, trying to calm Letta. However, Letta became increasingly restless and anxious before their arrival actually happened. Suddenly, someone knocked on their room door, making Letta widen her eyes. "Are they here?” Letta asked in a whisper, making Marco just smile as he walked to the door and opened it. Several guards were seen carrying many gifts in front of them, as if Marco could already guess the origin of all the gifts they brought. "Are all of these gifts from Mommy?" Marco asked the guards, who nodded. Marco invited them in and arranged the gifts inside. Letta could only blink her eyes as she saw the gifts brought by
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