PREGNANT BUT REJECTED AS A BILLIONAIRE WIFE

After concluding all the wedding festivities, precisely at ten in the evening, Lucas and Deasy decided to retire to the hotel room specifically provided for the newlyweds.

Changing clothes and freshening up, Deasy eagerly urged Lucas to talk before deciding to rest.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

“Before we go to sleep, I want you to tell me what really happened. Why did you end up marrying me? Weren’t you distant yesterday, even asking me not to appear before you?”

Lucas smiled. To satisfy the curiosity that seemed to be at its peak within his wife, he slowly began to tell the story.

“I don’t know where to start. What’s for sure is that when I met Dad and handed over the report about the cheating you did, I volunteered to do anything he asked. As long as he didn’t take your case to the authorities.”

“So, you’re the one who asked Dad Andreas not to press charges against me?”

Lucas nodded.

“And as a consequence, I had to immediately marry Devina. Honestly, from the beginning, even though I was very angry, I still wanted you to be my wife. I tried to convince Dad that this was all a misunderstanding and could be fixed without involving the authorities. But my efforts were in vain. Dad insisted on marrying me to Devina.”

“So, why did it all ultimately fail and change your mind?” Deasy asked, curious.

“Because Devina got sick. She was the one who eventually volunteered to step back from the wedding plans. Besides, she said she couldn’t bear to snatch me away from you, darling.”

Lucas then went on to explain in detail what had actually happened. While Deasy mostly nodded, observing and listening attentively, trying to understand what Lucas was telling her.

“In essence, you were all in cahoots, right?” Deasy asked with a playful pout.

“Conspiring for the greater good, my love. Proof of that is that we were still able to get married in the end.”

Deasy nodded. As they concluded their conversation, she, who was sitting on the couch with Lucas, moved closer. A moment later, she pressed her body against Lucas’s to kiss his lips.

As if pouring out all the longing she had felt over the past few days, Deasy kissed, nibbled, and tasted Lucas’s lips repeatedly. What had started as a gentle kiss gradually turned more and more sensual.

The atmosphere in the room, which had been cold, slowly heated up. Moreover, Deasy intentionally teased. While still kissing, she pushed Lucas’s body to lean against the couch’s backrest.

With all the skill she possessed, Deasy continued to worship Lucas. While kissing, her hands were active. They roamed in every direction, then paused right above Lucas’s pants, which she then unzipped.

After they were fully open, Deasy’s hand went back to something she had been eyeing for a while. She squeezed and gently massaged it up and down, causing Lucas to jump slightly.

Deasy knew that Lucas wanted more than what she was doing. However, instead of following his wishes, Deasy deliberately released their lip lock.

From his eyes, she clearly saw the look of reluctance on Lucas’s face. He even seemed surprised by Deasy’s behavior.

“Do you want more?” Deasy asked, intentionally teasing Lucas, who was still entranced by what she had done earlier.

“Yes, darling. Anything.”

Lucas nodded. After not seeing each other for so long, he naturally wanted to reciprocate the longing he had suppressed for days.

“Where do you want to start?” Deasy asked.

“Up to you. I surrender. All I know is that tonight, I want to spend time with you.”

Deasy then smiled. Moving closer, she intentionally captured Lucas’s lips once again and gave him a brief kiss. However, instead of complying with Lucas’s request, she released their lip lock once more. Deasy even brought her face close and whispered into Lucas’s ear seconds later.

“Don’t even dream that I’ll give you what you want!”

Deasy then got up. Before truly leaving, she stared sharply at Lucas.

“Tonight, tomorrow night, or the night after that, you can sleep on the sofa. I’m angry, I’m sulking with you!”