My Lawfully Wedded Groom

made their way towards the airport, Isabella started feeling nervous. She always felt dizzy whenever she flew on a plane. Her thoughts were cons

ate jet. The jet was an impressive sight to behold, gleaming with polished metal and luxurious leath

p but wonder about the immense wealth her husband must

alm. As the plane began to pick up speed, she felt her anxiety heighten. Suddenly, a hand reached out and grabbed hers. She turned her head to see Alex's

ined firmly clasped around hers. She looked at him again and saw that his expression was one of utm

y. The sound of the engines became a distant hum, and all she could focus on was the warmth

is voice soft and soothing. "I'm here fo

eling a strange mix of emotions - embarrassed and confused about the unexpected tenderness she had j

ith a big belly, but when she first laid eyes on Alex in her father's study, she was pleasantly surprised. She felt relieved that she was marrying a man who was at least attractive and

ssed the thought, thinking that maybe Alex was merely fulfilling a sense of duty and responsibility towards her. However, the way he looked at her earlier was unmistakable. It was the same look of care and love that her

ng to her. She kept stealing glances at him, trying to decipher any expression on his motionless face. Isabella couldn't help but

a off guard. "I hate it when people stare at me and

realize that he had caught her staring at him. "Emm, I wasn't st

er lie next time," Alex said, a

staring at you, I was staring at the window, see? The cloud is so white and l

playing on his lips. "Sure, you weren't,"

aiting to take them to their next destination. The car was sleek and shiny, with a leather interior that was comfortable and invi

enjoying the moment. As she opened her eyes again, she was struck by the beauty of the area around them. They were surrounded by crys

were impressive and looked like they were built for luxury. As they drove closer to the water, she noticed the reflection of

sense of wonder and excitement as they boarded it. The yacht set sail, and as they moved further away from the shore, Isabella couldn't help but feel gr

t was breathtakingly beautiful. The crystal-clear waters surrounding the island were a mesmerizing shade of turquoise, and the go

t was all theirs for the honeymoon. The architecture was stunning, with intricate details and grand pillars that

, a well-equipped kitchen, and a modern toilet. Although the design was simple, it was tasteful and inviting. Isabella couldn't help but wonder

luggage had alrea

almed her down. After the warm bathing, she went to the room, brought out her luggage, and searched for suitable clothes to wear. She was shocked as she stared at her bag,

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