118| The wedding night

Amaira's POV

We all went to our respective rooms after cutting the cake and dancing our hearts out. Christian was the one who did the most dancing. He appears to have been the most overjoyed about the wedding. He ended up being the show stopper, even the young girls were attracted to his charms. They were trying to get a chance to tease him. I am sure he will be embarrassed when he watches his video as he grows older.

Ava was teasing me as she led me to our room, which she had personally decorated with her own hands.

"No way, no, no!" Christian's yelling and cries brought me to a halt.

When I looked up, he was thrashing in the grasp of his grandmother, who was doing her best to console him. When Dominic heard his cries, he came out of the room and stood at the door.

"What happened to him? Is he okay?" I was curious.

"He begs to sleep with you!" Lady Catherine informed me.

I noticed Dominic, was staring at his son with his lips pressed together in a thin line as his mother informed him