Trapped I can't escape from the Billionaire

Eyes widened as Marco pulled her firmly. Then, he pressed their lips together, while Letta could only close her eyes as Marco began to kiss her greedily, slipping his tongue between Letta's lips. They both felt the warmth they were experiencing, not to mention the increasingly heavy breath from Marco. Letta could only grip the clothes Marco had given her. Afterward, Marco released their lip lock, sweeping every sidLetta'se of Letta's face, then moving down to her neck. "I'll clean the traces of that scoundrel," Marco murmured between kisses, and the next moment, Letta could only gasp as Marco sucked strongly on the same spot where the mark was. Not just once, but four marks that Marco had to clean from the old man's audacious touch on his wife.

"Is this the last mark?" Marco asked when he saw the mark near both sensitive sides of Letta, making Letta nod her head. And at that moment, Marco took off the clothes Letta was wearing, causing Letta to immediately hold onto her husband's shoulders.

"That's enough, I can feel that I belong to you again. I won't think about that man anymore," Letta said, making Marco shake his head.

"But I'm still not satisfied to touch you a little longer. I don't want any trace of that scoundrel left on your body," Marco said again, making Letta shake her head.

"What if someone comes in?" Letta asked, and the next moment, Letta's eyes widened as Marco shouted loudly.

"Pedro, make sure no one enters this room. I have to take care of something with Letta," Marco said firmly, turning back to Letta, who remained silent, staring at him. "What if there's a doctor or nurse who needs to examine you?" Letta asked again, making Marco shake his head.

"I beg you to focus on me first. Just ignore whatever's in your mind. I truly feel annoyed if there's still a hint of that scoundrel's scent on my wife's skin," Marco said, making Letta close her eyes, as Marco once again brought his face close and touched her gently. Meanwhile, his other hand tried to remove Letta's clothes. Letta gripped Marco's shoulders tightly, and it was then that Marco winced, causing Letta to immediately stop the kiss. Letta realized that her husband's body was now covered in bandages due to the injuries he had suffered.

"I'm sorry, I forgot that your body was injured," Letta said, making Marco shake his head.

"It's okay, just a little," Marco said again.

"In that case, don't overdo it. You still can't move freely. Look at yourself, it's still like this," Letta said, giving Marco a little push, making Marco look at her with a raised eyebrow.

"Just because of these small wounds, you want to stop?" Marco asked, making Letta nod her head.

"It's not a minor wound. I still remember vividly how they brutally beat you, causing you to get these terrible injuries. It must have been painful, right?" Letta said, making Marco shake his head. "You don't have to pity me just because of these wounds," Marco said again, making Letta pout.

"But the fact remains that you were unconscious for almost two days with these injuries. Come on, don't assume that your body is always strong just because you want to protect me. You're human too. Sometimes you feel pain, sometimes you feel joy, sometimes I also feel sad, and I want to see all those expressions without you concealing anything. I want to be someone who is by your side and can also be relied upon. Although I may not be as strong as you, at least I can give you this hug,” Letta said, then hugged Marco and stroked his back.

“I want to be a wife who can be a support for my husband when he's tired. At least, that's a role I can fulfill," Letta said again, making Marco fall silent. After that, Marco returned Letta's hug tightly. "Thank you,” Marco said, making Letta nod in his embrace.

"I just want to be the perfect husband for you. I just don't want to make any mistakes. I don't want you to get hurt just because I couldn't protect you," Marco said, making Letta finally loosen her embrace, looking at her husband's face. The face she saw every day, from waking up to closing her eyes.

"You're actually too perfect for me. In fact, I wonder why a man like you would marry me. I know I'm an orphan with nothing, but you have everything. But you sacrifice yourself, maybe even your life, just for me," Letta said, but when Marco was about to open his mouth to respond to his wife's words, Letta suddenly pulled Marco gently. Then, she pressed her lips against his, leaving Marco stunned. Marco was silent as he felt Letta's lips moving slowly, sucking gently. Before Marco could respond, Letta ended the kiss.

"So, all I can do is to stay by your side and trust you, right? At least, I have to believe that you told me never to leave you, because I will never do that," Letta said, making Marco finally smile.

"I want that too, I want only you to continue to be by my side. Only you, the only woman entitled to be by my side," Marco said, making Letta furrow her brow.

"Are you sure it's just me?" Letta asked, making Marco nod again.

"Then what about her?" Letta asked, stroking her now fully rounded stomach, and after that, Marco chuckled.

"Oh right, I forgot, that's your mini version," Marco said, making Letta smile.

"Remember, besides me, you will be even more overprotective of our baby later on. You'll probably feel what it's like to be a father who's afraid if his daughter is late coming home, or if she plays with other boys, it might make you upset," Letta said, making Marco nod his head.

"Yeah, it seems like I will become that kind of father. I don't know, I'm curious if I will really look so strict in our daughter's eyes later," Marco said, making Letta shake her head.

"No, she might just be annoyed for having an overprotective father, but she will understand that no man will love her as much as her father does," Letta said, making Marco smile.

"I can't wait to meet her," Marco said, making Letta gently caress her rounded belly.

"Just a little longer, she will be around us, bringing happiness and completing our little family," Letta said, making Marco nod. After that, he embraced his wife tightly, but after a few moments, Marco seemed to be drawn back to his previous intention, making Marco release his embrace.

"Wait a minute. Wasn't the initial plan for me to clean all the marks of that scoundrel? It seems like you've succeeded in diverting my thoughts," Marco said, making Letta just smile.

"Come on, I said, isn't it not the right time to do that?" Letta said, making Marco look at her with a raised eyebrow.

"What kind of thing is that, and besides, you seem ready with your appearance like that," Marco said, making Letta flinch slightly. Letta remembered that the front of her body was clearly exposed, causing Letta to immediately tighten the clothes she was wearing, but Marco immediately stopped her and shook his head, looking at his wife.

"No, no, it's too late. I've started to remember it again. So come here," Marco said, winking at her, making Letta just look at him with an incredulous gaze.