《My Arranged Billionaire Husband》43.|Back to normal.|
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Aria's pov:
The days in bali flew by so quickly, that i didn't even realised it.
We were already in the plane going back to New york. Back to reality.
I sighed.
How i wished those days in bali did not end.
Just me and Allesandro spending time together, nobody to disturb us, away from work, away from stress.
But as they say good things never last and we should enjoy it as much as we can.
We spent our days visiting the temples, waterfalls, diving, shopping and exploring the places.
Well our nights were spent tangled in each other, making love or cuddling.
Our plane is about to land and we are in our seats.
I interwined my hand with him as we descended the airstair.
I was so lost in my thoughts that i did not see the all the reporters waiting, in front of our car.
Damien and a few other guards stayed closer to us while the others went to clear out the space near the car.
"Mr Moretti, is she the one that you got married?"
"Mr Moretti what is the reason you got married to her?"
"Sir, why did the ceremony took place in italy and not here?"
After more such questions thrown our way, we finally got in the car.
"God!" I sighed.
I looked at him and he was looking out of the window.
I locked my hand in his and placed my head on his shoulder.
"Hey." I said to gain his attention.
"Hmm." He answered.
"What happened?" I asked him.
"Nothing." He said and turned his face the other way.
I know that he might be thinking about the reporters. He must be feeling bad that i have to face all of this.
"You know i love you right?" I said.
He smiled, kissed my head and said "i love you too."
The car stopped in front of his penthouse tower and we got out.
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As soon as i step out of the car, Allesandro picked me, bridal style.
"What are you doing?" I squealed.
"Tradition baby, or else if Mama gets to know that i did not carry my bride over the treshold she will kill me." He said with a chuckle.
As we entered the front lobby, everyone's there eyes were on us. Some looked at us in awe, others did not care, the receptionist flashed a look of despise.
See i told y'all receptionists have a big problem with me.
He carried me to our home.
"I'm so drained." I sighed as he put me on his soft clould like bed.
"Drained babe? But we haven't done anything on the plane, love." He complained as he hovered over me.
"Oh god Allesandro! You have such a one track mind." I said and pushed him away from me.
"No, well it's your fault only." He shrugged.
"My fault! You know what, let it be, i am going to take a shower." I went in the closet.
As i was taking my PJs he came behind me and hugged me.
"Can you give me my sweat pants." He asked and bit my earlobe.
I rolled my eyes while having a stupid smile on my face and gave him a sweatpant.
"Allesandro i need to go take a shower." I said because he kept holding me in his arms.
"Yeah, so lets go." He said and walked to the bathroom.
"Allesandro i am going to shower first." I said.
He pulled me to him and said " let's save water baby, let's shower together." He added his smirk to this wildly overused cheesy line.
I smiled sweetly at him and stomped my foot on his.
"Ouch!" He said and his hold loosen on me
I took this opportunity to run to the bathroom.
I took a relaxing shower and got out of the bathroom.
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Allesandro was already on his laptop.
"Already starting to work, Mr Moretti?" I asked while drying my hair with a towel.
He took the towel from me and helped to dry my hair.
"Work has loaded up, the sooner i start with it, sooner i'll finish with it." He said.
"So again late nights?" I asked. He worked late at night two weeks before our wedding.
"Maybe." He chuckled.
My face turned sulky at his answer.
"Hey, i promise i will try to finish it as soon as i can," He added the amusement clear in his voice.
"Go, take a shower so you can sleep." I said and he went in the bathroom.
How i don't want to go to work tomorrow.*sigh*
As soon as my back hit the matress, my eyes felt heavy and went in a deep sleep.
*Dring!
*Dring!
*Dring!
"Allesandro turn that thing off or i am going to break it." I groaned as his annoying alarm went off.
He turned the alarm off, flipped over and cuddled with me.
I smiled and let myself sleep for a little while more.
Some time later, he woke up and went to take a shower.
"Aria." I heard someone calling out my name.
"Aria."
My eyes fluttered open.
I opened my eyes to meet an all dressed up suit, putting on his tie.
I streched myself and got up.
He noticed me from the mirror and said "Good Morning, Mrs Moretti."
"Good morning, Mr Moretti." I smiled at him.
I took the tie from him and tied it around his neck.
As soon as i finshed tying his tie, he trapped me in his arms.
I giggled and said "what are you doing?"
"Nothing, just taking my morning kiss." He said and angled his face to kiss me.
I put my hand on his mouth before he could kiss me.
He frowned and i smile coyly.
"Morning breath." I said.
"I don't care." He said dismissively and pulled me closer and kissed me.
When he pulled away i was flushed.
"Now that is a good morning." He said and went out of the bedroom leaving me flustered.
I went to shower and wrapped a towel around me before getting out of the bathroom.
I went in the closet and chose my clothes for today.
I picked out a navy blue dress and my nude pumps to go with it.
I went down in the kitchen and saw zia Marissa and Allesandro talking while she was cooking our breakfast.
She was the nanny of Allesandro, Luca and Giorgia but now she stays here in Newyork with her daughter and she comes to help Allesandro for the housework. She is really friendly and loving.
"Goodmorning, Zia"(aunt.)
"Goodmorning my dear, how are you?" She asked as she smiled brightly.
"I'm good. How are you?" I said as i drank some water.
"Fine dear." She said.
"Here you go breakfast is ready." She placed our plate of the food on the table.
"Thank you." I said and she smiled at us and went to continue with the house chores.
We ate our breakfast and went to the office after bidding zia Marissa bye.
As we entered the office, as always everyone's eyes were on us.
Some of them congratulate the both of us for our wedding, while some were genuine and some were fake. While the others greeted him with a simple Good morning.
We went to my floor to drop me at my office.
We entered my cabin and he kissed me passionately.
"Miss me." He said and placed an kiss on my forehead before going to his office.
I took a deep breath and released slowly before starting my work.
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