Chapter 471 My Husband Is Jealous
"Got it," Alexander responded coldly, staring at her again.
Victoria stared back at him, thinking he was upset. Heavenknew that in the next second, he suddenly moved over, patted the spot next to him, and said, "Lie down and talk."
Victoria glanced at the spot and felt extremely embarrassed.
Could she still talk lying there?
"Will I just talk in this way, then you..." Victoria said, feeling very strange.
"I won't talk till you lie down," Alexander demanded.
Victoria was so angry she couldn't catch her breath. After a long moment, she finally lay down angrily.
Alexander was amused by her.
Her steely determination implied that he would...
Surely, he did want to make love to her, especially when they both smelled like the same body wash, his adrenaline surged even more.
"Go on." He lay on his side, propping his head up with his hand, looking at her.
Victoria's face burned. She turned towards the cabinet, struggling internally for a dozen seconds before finally calming down.
She stared at the ceiling light, saying, "She must not call you away abruptly if you want to be my spouse. No matter what happened to her, I won't let my husband visit another woman at night."
As she spoke, she became serious. She turned to meet Alexander's gaze.
Alexander's expression was also serious, nodding slightly in agreement.
"Can you do that?" Victoria asked.
"Then can we be husband and wife?" Alexander asked.
"What?" She pondered.
Victoria's long, gentle eyelashes fluttered.
Were they talking about the same thing?
"Didn't you say you don't allow your husband to see other women? So can I look at you? Can I do what a husband and wife should do with you?" He said seriously, but his eyes kept darting between her eyes and her chest.
And his beautiful, slender fingers were already on her clothes. "I'm in your bed. What are you afraid of? How about you put on your gorgeous nightgown?"
His voice always had an irresistible sexiness.
Victoria thought Alexander was really queer.
Why could he get aroused even when she was talking about something so serious?
"Alexander, can you be serious?" Victoria demanded.
"How am I not serious?" Alexander's eyes carried a hint of defiance.
Victoria couldn't help but be somewhat swayed by his charm. She lowered her stance and whispered, "Who do you really want?"
"I want you right now," Alexander replied.
"If you want me, that's fine," Victoria said.
"What?" Alexander asked.
"If you want me, you can't go to her anymore. Can you do that?" Victoria demanded further.
"I never visit women randomly," Alexander said.
Victoria said, "Make it simple."
"Okay, move in with me." He agreed readily but also made a demand.
Victoria hesitated for a moment before quickly giving him an answer, "I will after our wedding."
Alexander's deep eyes suddenly sparkled.
"Do you agree?" His voice was tenderer than ever.
Victoria's face suddenly felt hot, especially when he moved closer to her.
"But before the wedding, you need to restrain yourself," she ordered.
"Why?" Alexander puzzled.
"Control your desires," she explained.
These words were quite straightforward.
Alexander looked at her with some disappointment. "We're already legally married."
"Legal but not reasonable," Victoria reminded him.
Feeling frustrated, Alexander let go of her and lay beside her, staring at the ceiling.
Victoria turned to look at him, then lay on her side and continued to stare at him, asking, "Didn't you really didn't have sex with Isabella?"
"I have already sworn to you, Mrs. Harrington." Alexander said with a heavy sigh.
Victoria believed his oath once.
But some things could always shake a person's trust.
Victoria seemed worrying and bowed her head, lost in thoughts.
Alexander turned to look at her. Seeing her downcast, he reached out to touch her hair. "What's wrong now?"
"I don't feel secure," Victoria whispered, then turned her back to him.
Staring at her thin back, Alexander frowned.
Victoria couldn't help but feel increasingly warm inside.
Until her waist was held again, she lowered her eye slightly to look.
"Turn around," Alexander said in a deep voice.
Victoria hesitated for two seconds, then turned around.
"All those times, I never took the last step to you. Isn't that enough to prove my sincerity?" He asked her softly.
Victoria listened and couldn't help but look up at him. "Could it be because you did it outside?"
"If you dare, say it again," Alexander was angry.
She felt guilty and tried to return to him, but he restrained her.
He flopped over and stared at her with profound eyes. He then dominantly kissed her lips after inspecting her chest and lips.
Yes, for so long, this was all he could do.
If he continued, she'd be too scared to breathe.
But he couldn't help it. As he kissed Victoria, he bit her chin. When she was almost suffocating from discomfort, he whispered harshly, "I really want to make love with you right now."
Victoria was scared out of her wits.
She was indeed afraid. After all, she had never done it before.
Which girl wasn't afraid and timid for the first time?
Alexander held half of her face, his gaze growing deeper.
He kept restraining himself, being afraid she would think he didn't respect her and only liked her body.
"Victoria," he suddenly called her.
"What?" Victoria's voice inexplicably became a bit hoarse.
"Honestly, if a man likes a woman but doesn't want her body, then he probably doesn't love her that much, right?" Alexander said.
Victoria wanted to disagree, but she realized they would never agree.
Men and women seemed to think differently about this by nature.
"Remember, I want to make love with you for more than just myself. I actually..." Alexander said.
"Alexander," Victoria interrupted.
"What?" He was stunned.
"I'm tired," Victoria said.
The next morning, it was drizzling.
Alexander returned after his workout to find a familiar automobile with someone inside.
Adrian looked shocked at Alexander. He stayed in the car, heartbroken.
When Alexander slowed down helplessly and walked towards his car, Adrian rolled down the window.
"Alexander," Adrian called out.
"Are you here to check on Victoria again?" Alexander asked.
"Who knows whether you two will end up together?" Adrian whispered.
"How about telling you something?" Alexander said.
"What is it?" Adrian asked.
Alexander bent down, his arm resting on the car window, facing him seriously. Suddenly, he smiled. "Victoria is pregnant."
Adrian felt as if he had been stabbed several times.
Alexander, however, smiled with great satisfaction and seriously told him, "At our wedding, you can pick a song to give us."
Adrian couldn't say anything, feeling deeply hurt. He watched as Alexander walked unhurriedly towards the familiar building.
Alexander knew he had spent the night there. Adrian had arrived at six in the morning, while Alexander's car was already there.
In a good mood, Alexander went upstairs, only to hear the fitness coach talking to his wife again.
The fitness coach asked, "Why did you delete me? I wanted to send you some workout videos last night."
Victoria replied, "My husband would get jealous."
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