Chapter 624 You'll Soon Be Pregnant
"Are you still going to lock the door on me?" Alexander questioned as he nibbled on Victoria's neck.
"No, I won't," Victoria whispered weakly.
Every time his hands roamed her body, it wasn't just teasing; it felt like he wanted to crush her, yet he always left her just enough breath. With his mouth on her skin, she immediately surrendered.
Only after hearing her submission did Alexander gently cup her face and kiss her. Victoria, pressed against the wall, panted as he kissed her. However, when he reached a thin scar on her skin, his kissing style abruptly shifted.
He began to lick her wound, making her panicky.
She never knew a man could make her feel this way—not erotic, but dangerous.
She couldn't tell if he was trying to heal her scar or planning to stab her again.
Trembling, Victoria lowered her head slightly and gently ran her fingers through his short hair, murmuring, "Alexander, don't lick there."
Alexander stopped and looked at her with an intense gaze.
Victoria's heart was pounding. The next second, her toes left the floor as Alexander lifted her, pressing her slender legs against his firm waist.
She struggled to breathe. Despite their frequent lovemaking, she still didn't fully understand his skills. She vaguely heard his low murmur. "Just checking your wound."
Alexander captured her lips again, kissing her passionately, making her head spin.
Victoria felt the danger. By the time he finished, it was already past midnight.
She lay on the bed, weak and gasping for breath, drifting off to sleep.
After cleaning up, Alexander returned to the bed. Seeing her limp and exhausted, he felt another surge of desire. His fingers lightly teased her, then he asked, "Ready for more?"
Victoria's long lashes fluttered.
She could barely hear anything, already half-asleep.
"Good girl." Alexander leaned in, cupping the back of her head and kissing her again.
Victoria let out a soft moan before slipping into a deep, dreamy state.
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The following morning, as Victoria awoke, she found Alexander standing by the bed, wearing a white shirt and sipping coffee. He looked at her and said softly, "My mom and grandma picked out some servants. Do you want to go meet them?"
Victoria lay there, taking a moment to focus on him. She wanted to speak, but no words came out.
She just wanted to ask what he had said.
So the morning meeting didn't happen.
By noon, Alexander was sitting on the couch reviewing documents, while Victoria sat beside him, watching the orderly group of people standing nearby.
Everyone introduced themselves one by one. Alexander had Frank prepare the job requirements in advance, and Frank handed them out.
Victoria found it a bit odd. After everyone left, she turned to him, "Why did you hire so many people?"
"Considering the size of the house, the garden maintenance, and..." Alexander paused mysteriously.
"And what?" Victoria asked, puzzled.
"You'll soon be pregnant." Alexander's deep voice was restrained but clear.
"What? Why would I be pregnant soon?"
Victoria's voice was barely audible as she lowered her head, feeling shy.
Alexander looked at her with a smile but didn't explain further.
Victoria felt annoyed and couldn't help but mutter, "It's all your fault."
"Alright." Alexander rubbed his chin with his ring finger, his eyes full of arrogance.
Were they really going to be parents? She had always wanted to have a child with him, and now...
Alexander stared at her intently, like he was trying to strip her with his eyes.
Having had a sleepless night, Victoria felt exhausted. After greeting the servants, she went upstairs to rest.
Alexander sat alone on the couch, his gentle gaze turning cold as he asked, "How's the investigation going?"
"We used some methods, but he insists he was just after money," Frank replied, standing nearby.
Alexander narrowed his eyes, rubbing his temples in frustration. His fingers left his brow as he glanced at the table and said, "Check his family. Find his weak spot. Don't waste time on him."
"Yes, sir," Frank responded immediately and went to handle it.
Maximus had a point: he couldn't allow anyone to harm Victoria anymore. Otherwise, their relationship wouldn't last.
Alexander went upstairs in the evening and saw Victoria still hugging a pillow, asleep. He couldn't help but sit beside her, gently stroking her long hair. "Victoria, it's time to get up for dinner."
"I don't want to," she mumbled, hugging the pillow tighter.
When Alexander heard her whine, his heart softened. He picked her up, and as she lazily leaned against his chest, he whispered in her ear, "Baby, your husband is hungry again."
Victoria's eyes shot open, staring straight ahead. Suddenly, she wasn't sleepy anymore.
Seeing her wide awake, Alexander chuckled and pressed his forehead against hers, whispering, "I want to make love to you again."
Unable to break free from his embrace, Victoria squirmed uneasily. She forced a nervous smile and mumbled, "Have you ever heard the saying?"
"Which one?"
"Overindulgence is bad for your health."
"I've heard it," he said slowly, kissing her cheek.
Victoria wasn't fooled by his tenderness. Instead, she straightened up, trying to keep her distance, and reminded him, "So, aren't you afraid to overdo it?"
"You probably don't know what overindulgence is," Alexander said with a sexy smile.
But Victoria thought she knew very well. She seriously told him, "Last night was overindulgence."
"Last night was just a warm-up," he said, kissing her and speaking in a restrained, low voice.
Victoria shivered at his words. If last night was a warm-up, then...
"You have a big company to run. You need to take care of yourself," she said.
"So, how often do you think I should do it to avoid overindulgence?" Alexander asked, kissing her and making her blush even more.
Victoria hesitated but finally held up one finger.
Alexander glanced at her delicate finger and chuckled, saying, "Do you mean once a month?"
He was totally dissatisfied with her answer.
"How about once a week?" Victoria asked.
Alexander smiled, "I almost forgot you have a strong libido. You wanted to go for three hours when you first started enjoying sex. But baby, if we do it for a week straight, you might not be able to get out of bed for a month."
"What?" Victoria doubted her understanding.
Alexander teased her lips and whispered, "I'm afraid you can't handle it."
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