Marry My Billionaire Second Husband のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 161 - チャプター 170

Amelia gasped against Matteo’s lips as he expertly moved, deepening their kiss like a touch-starved beast. Sighs of pleasure quickly escaped Amelia as Matteo’s hands slowly ventured away from her waist to other parts of her body.The night was cool, and in contrast, the hot water that sloshed against her skin due to the bubbles created by the jet and their combined movements was a pleasant heat. Paired with Matteo’s kisses, Amelia’s body was practically set on fire in the most wondrous way possible.He tasted like champagne, Amelia noted, and the smell that was uniquely Matteo’s still clung stubbornly on him despite soaking in the tub for a good moment before Amelia had joined in. Every breath she breathed in and every taste of his lips was like a taste of heaven.Matteo’s hands eventually slid against her skin, up her ribcage, before finding its way home on one of her breasts. His fingers moved expertly, gently kneading her nipple through the thin fabric of the bikini top, eliciting

This new dress had retained the original shape and silhouette, but where the nasty gash used to be was now artfully concealed by a series of winding daisies embroidered into the fabric, reminiscent of the flower crowns Amelia had made with her mother.Daisies were her mother’s favorite flower.Instinctively, her eyes watered as memories flooded her mind. Matteo squeezed her hand, and Amelia gave her a tiny sniff."Is this... alright?" Jenna asked hesitantly as her gaze darted from Amelia’s wet eyes and Matteo’s supportive silence. "Oh dear, here’s a tissue, I’m sorry I had to change the design, but―""It’s perfect, Jenna." Amelia swallowed the lump in her throat. "I love it. You’ve pulled off a miracle."Amelia wasn’t saying it to be polite.In order for the new addition to not stand out, Jenna had also embroidered other parts of the dress, transforming the demure design into something more rustic, yet no less elegant.If Amelia had not seen the tear in the original dress with her own

"Yes, Grandpa. It’ll happen a month later, on Saturday. Matteo and I are planning to have an evening banquet," Amelia said.For every other young couple, planning a luxurious wedding of the century would’ve taken at least half a year. However, Amelia had everything settled for a date scheduled one month later.It was lucky that the Hawthornes were so powerful and wealthy that time constraints no longer meant anything― it was nothing a few extra zeroes couldn’t immediately solve.Truthfully, she would’ve loved to have the spare time to slowly plan her wedding. But due to her grandfather’s declining health and his wishes to see her get married, Amelia had no choice.Then again, short of her wedding dress and her husband, Amelia did not have much choice in most of the proceedings. To begin with, she would have preferred a small intimate lunch with friends and family, but ironically, their statuses made such a request impossible.It would be considered a slight towards every family in hig

"Not very long," he said with a coy smile. "I was just getting a drink when I noticed Little Miss Brat make her way over to you with her puppeteer. Wanted to see what she was up to."There was a twinkle in his eye as he raised the wine glass for Amelia to see, as though to prove his word. Then, he brought the glass to his lips."I must say," Aiden said, "I did enjoy the show. You’re finally growing a backbone, Lia."Amelia wrinkled her nose at the nickname, her distaste apparent. However, she did not comment on it. Instead, she turned her gaze down at the rest of the party.There was a roar of laughter every once in a while, and as the hosting family, Horace Hawthorne made sure to make his rounds with the guests who were invited. Emmeline was by his side, and occasionally, she would also greet the guests with a demure smile while exchanging some words. Some investor Amelia couldn’t recognize from this distance offered her a drink, which she declined."Aren’t you afraid that she will s

Not that Emmeline didn’t deserve it. But such an act of violence would have damned Amelia’s efforts and gotten Carlo a one-way ticket to prison, and being the loving husband-to-be that he was, Matteo couldn’t sit by and watch it happen.Now, he was glad he had shown up. The moment Emmeline registered his presence, it was as though a switch flipped inside her, and she was all genial smiles and sweetness. It was disgusting."Matteo, what a coincidence! I didn’t expect to see you here!" Emmeline chirped enthusiastically, tucking her hair behind her ear."Amelia is here, so where else would I be?" Matteo retorted flatly, hoping to deflate her enthusiasm. "I’m here to celebrate the work she has put in to make the charity a success. I know better than anyone how much effort she put in, especially since no one had bothered to help her."Only a particularly obtuse person could have missed who he was referring to. Emmeline’s delicate cheeks flushed an ugly red. She could disparage Carlo with h