Nathalia noticed that the room looked different. The king-size bed was covered with red rose petals. Candles were lit by the windows, their lights flickering warmly. Romance and fragrance filled the room pleasantly.

It brought a bright smile to Nathalia's face and love-filled her heart. "You have planned it long ago, haven't you?"

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Spencer had indeed thought it over and over and had everything arranged perfectly. He was so pleased to see her happy face. "I have. Just to win your heart, and now you are trapped. Hahaha." He teased. "Now, you are mine."

"Thank you. Honey. I love you." Nathalia looked him into his eyes and said tenderly. She felt so lucky and blessed to have a man who loved her so much. It was a feeling of happiness. This is the best thing that's happened in my life, marrying Spencer.

Spencer put Nathalia down on the fragrant and rosy bed and lay down on her while showering her with kisses. "It will be an unforgettable night." He whispered into her ear.

They made love passionately, again and again. They made love, slept, woke up, and made love again. Every time she awoke, she found herself in his arms, embraced in his warm naked body.

For three days and nights, they didn't leave the room. He wanted her like a hungry wolf. He made her moan and come every time.

On the fourth day, the sunlight climbed into the room through the partly open curtains. Nathalia woke up and felt Spencer's hand stroking her naked body. She moaned excitedly, yet this time she had to plead with him to stop. "Babe, babe, I need a break, please." Spencer's hand stopped on her breasts. He looked up to see her tired look and took a deep breath to help calm the fire of desire inside him.

Despite how much she wanted him, she could feel her vagina sore, and her body was telling her to rest. Spencer pecked a gentle kiss on her lips and cuddled her to sleep.

When she woke up again, it was the next day, and the sun was up. She felt much better, especially seeing the handsome face right next to her.

There was so much love in his eyes. Seeing her awake, he smiled contentedly, "Good morning, my beautiful Mrs. Davidson."

Nathalia stretched and replied with a grin, "Good morning, my charming Mr. Davidson." And once again, she realized that she was now married, happily.

It was a new day, a day filled with excitement.

There were hundreds of casinos in Las Vegas. People from all over the world gathered here for entertainment, excitement, business, and more. It was the very first time Nathalia had ever been to a casino. She looked around curiously.

Spencer gave her a little tour around and explained patiently. Nathalia listened attentively and was eager to try everything. The bodyguard handed Spencer a bag of coins, and Spencer put them in Nathalia's hands, "Here. These are your chips. Which game do you want to try first?"

Nathalia pointed at the Blackjack table nearby and exclaimed excitedly, "That one!"

"Blackjack?" Spencer giggled. It was a classic game, one of the most accessible and most popular table games in the US. "Sure, come. I will show you."

Spencer showed Nathalia patiently. A smart girl, she was indeed, and she learned quickly. She couldn't wait to try it out as soon as Spencer finished explaining.

"This is fun!" She giggled as she played. Spencer felt like he had achieved some sort of greatness, just seeing her happy face and hearing her laughter.

When she got tired of the Blackjack game, Nathalia ventured to the Baccarat table. This time, she had no luck and lost quite a lot.

Frustrated, she asked Spencer to help. As soon as Spencer started playing, they kept winning, and the pile of chips multiplied quickly.

Before long, more and more people gathered to watch, jealous of their winning. Some of the players even followed Spencer. The dealer cursed silently, thinking he's a lucky one today.

Nathalia clapped proudly, exclaimed ��Bravo!' and pecked kisses on Spencer's cheek as a prize. Encouraged and excited, Spencer placed bigger bets and won more. The dealer winked at the bodyguards nearby.

As the bodyguards approached, one of them recognized Spencer and was shocked. He quickly made a phone call and spoke to Spencer courteously afterward, "Mr. Spencer Davidson, would you please come with me? Our boss would like to see you."

Spencer was displeased. He waved his hand to indicate his bodyguard to take care of the chips. There must be a few million dollars.

Spencer took Nathalia's hand and followed the bodyguards, with everyone watching enviously.

The dealer heaved a sigh of relief and shouted to others, "Next one. The excitement continues. Let's see who's the next winner."

Nathalia asked curiously, "Do they know you? You used to come here often?"

However, ever since they met, Nathalia had never seen Spencer gamble or show any interest in it. Spencer replied with a cheeky smile, "What do you think?"

As soon as the door of the lift opened, a man welcomed Spencer with an enthusiastic hug. "Spencer, I haven't seen you for a long time. You should have told me you are here."

The man looked Middle-eastern, with fine features and nice skin tone, possibly in his mid-twenty. He was rather good-looking. Nathalia observed.

Spencer patted his back as they hugged and said with a happy grin, "It's a personal trip, so we didn't want any interference." It was apparent that they were friends.

On hearing so, the man glanced at Nathalia and teased Spencer, "I see. So this must be your twentieth girlfriend or thirtieth?" There was a slight hint of disrespect in his tone, which annoyed Nathalia.

Spencer was terrified. He glared at the man and quickly presented Nathalia proudly, "This is my wife, Nathalia."

The man's jaw dropped. "Wife?! You must be kidding me?"

Spencer ignored his surprised look and introduced him rather formally, "Babe, this is my friend from university, Jeff."

Nathalia pouted her lips slightly and took a thoughtful look at Spencer, which worried him terribly.