Trapped pregnant with a Billionaire child

Time flew by quickly, especially for Letta, who every day observed the development of her beloved child’s every movement. This made Letta smile as she watched Freya slowly take her first steps on the grass in their large backyard. Freya looked enthusiastic and warmly smiled at Letta.

“Aren’t you excited, Madam?” Desi, who was accompanying them, said, making Letta nod her head.

“She seems happy to be able to take her steps. She seems to be saying, ‘Hooray, I can run now’,” Letta said, making both of them laugh. Eventually, Freya started walking towards Letta, and Letta reached out her hand to grab her little one’s hand. Letta immediately embraced Freya, kissing her chubby cheeks, which looked very adorable.

“It’s hard to believe she’s already 1 year old. It feels like just yesterday I felt the incredible pain of struggling to give birth to her,” Letta said, stroking her daughter’s head as she ate the fruits in front of her.

“Indeed, Madam. Time flies very quickly,” Desi said.

They then enjoyed the clear sky in the evening in the backyard until the sound of footsteps made Letta turn around and smile broadly when she saw Marco walking, hiding something from behind.

“My Princess, I’m coming,” Marco said, making Freya look directly at her father. After that, Freya stretched out her arms, indicating she wanted to be immediately picked up by Marco. Marco ran and then hugged her.

“You miss me?” Marco asked, making Freya nod her head.

“I miss you too,” Marco replied. Letta then glanced at the teddy bear that her husband was now hiding.

“Did you buy a gift for Freya?” Letta asked, making Marco nod his head.

“Yes, I accidentally saw this brown teddy bear in a shop. I thought Freya would like it,” Marco said, making Letta shake her head. Even though the teddy bears were already filling the entire contents of the small room she had turned into Freya’s nursery, Marco was buying another one.

“It seems Freya’s teddy bear collection is growing,” Letta said, making Marco shrug. Marco then looked back at Freya in his arms.

“Look, beautiful miss, what your father has brought for you,” Marco said, making Freya look at Marco with sparkling eyes.

“There’s a beautiful teddy bear for you. Do you like it?” Marco said, making Freya smile widely and clap her hands, indicating that she really liked it, making Marco smile happily too.

“So, you like it?” Marco said again, making Freya nod her head while kissing her father’s cheek, making Marco respond with a series of kisses to his little daughter’s cheek, making them laugh. Until Letta pulled Freya from Marco’s embrace.

“Let’s go inside. You must be tired coming home from the office,” Letta said, making Marco nod his head.

“Let me carry Freya,” Marco said, making Letta finally walk into the house, with Marco occasionally joking with Freya. Meanwhile, Letta carried his suit and work bag and instructed Desi to prepare their dinner when Freya and Marco went up to the second floor, where their room was.

“How was work at the office? Everything’s fine?” Letta asked, making Marco nod his head. Marco then laid Freya on the bed as he began to take off his work clothes one by one. Then, he walked over to Letta, who was putting away her papers, and embraced his wife.

“Yes, everything is going well. I missed you,” Marco said, kissing Letta’s neck, making Letta just smile.

“Is that so? It seems my husband has a desire when he approaches me like this,” Letta said, making Marco chuckle.

“How could I be sweet only to ask for something? Don’t I always treat you sweetly every day?” Marco said, making Letta just shrug.

“But I always know when you approach me like this. It means you must want something from me,” Letta said, turning around and looking at Marco, who pulled Letta into his embrace.

“It turns out my wife is very sensitive,” Marco said, making Letta just pout as she glanced at Freya playing with her toys on the bed.

“So, just tell me the bottom line,” Letta, who seemed unable to be deceived by Marco, said, making Marco finally smile as he gently kissed Letta’s lips.

“Accompany me to dinner,” Marco said, making Letta furrow her brow. “Dinner at home for once, Mommy?” Letta asked, making Marco shake his head.

“No, it’s my coworker’s birthday party,” Marco said, making Letta fall silent because this was the first time Marco had asked her to accompany him to a party.

“Does that mean you’ll be introducing me to a lot of people?” Letta asked again, making Marco nod his head.

“For me, it’s time to show off my beautiful wife. I can’t keep letting you stay at home all the time. Besides, Freya will be going to school soon, and you need social interaction around you. But don’t worry, I will handle anything that comes with this decision of mine. Moreover, we’re just going to a party, it won’t have as big an impact as you think,” Marco said, making Letta fall silent before finally returning her husband’s gaze.

“There will probably be a lot of paparazzi waiting to see who you come with, because you’ve always come alone so far, right?” Letta said, making Marco nod his head.

“Yes, that’s no problem. Besides, that’s my intention. So, will you accompany me toa party?” Marco asked, making Letta fall silent before finally letting go of her husband’s embrace.

“I don’t know, I’ll think about it later,” Letta said, then walked over to Freya.

“The event is tomorrow night, so think quickly and make a decision, or else I’ll go with Pedro,” Marco said, making Letta pout.

“You should just go with Pedro. No need to invite me if you’re more comfortable with Pedro,” Letta said, making Marco laugh.

“So, now my wife is jealous of my subordinate. Come on, it’s Pedro. I’m not going to bring another woman,” Marco said.NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.

“But I seem to be more jealous when I see you constantly with Pedro, compared to with other women. Because you spend more time with Pedro throughout the day than with me and Freya,” Letta said, making Marco burst into laughter.

“Alright, I’ll convey that complaint to Pedro tomorrow, and it seems he’ll immediately keep his distance from me when I mention it,” Marco said, making Letta just smile and shrug. Letta immediately instructed Marco to clean up first before she started putting Freya to bed. After that, Letta had to accompany her husband for dinner, and then they would chat. Only then would they rest. That’s the daily routine Letta has been following since becoming a mother and becoming Marco’s wife. Letta felt that every day time passed by quickly.