After dinner, Tristan and Bella spent their night in their room, cuddling on the bed while she told him about her Aunty Emma and Archy’s marriage plan.
"Hubby, can you arrange our trip to the wedding?" Bella asked.
"Of course, dear. I will arrange everything; just inform me of the exact dates. How about the place? Do you want to stay at a hotel or a house?" Tristan asked.
Bella thought for a while. She wanted to live in her parent’s house, but there was not enough room for her and her three children. She also believed Tristan would bring his bodyguard and assistant. However, she also felt uncomfortable staying at a hotel.
"If you want to stay at a house, I will ask my people to speed up the renovation of our new house not far from your parents’ house," Tristan offered. Bella was surprised to know that.
She immediately pulled her body away from him to see him more clearly. She narrowed her eyes before asking, "For real, you bought a house there?"
"Hmm, I bought it last year. But they only started renovating this spring. It should be finished in a few months, but I could ask them to do it faster so we can use the house when your aunty is married."
"Alright, if your people can expedite the renovation to finish before Aunty’s wedding, I prefer to stay in our own house," Bella said.
"Okay, consider it done, Ma’am..." Tristan smiled when he saw no longer a worried expression on her face. He pulled her closer to him again.
The room was dim; no one spoke. Bella tried to sleep in his arms while enjoying the warmth of his body; she felt comfortable and tried to fit herself in his tight embrace.
However, when she started to feel drowsy, she heard him speak, "Wife, it’s been eight weeks since you gave birth, right?"
"Hmm," Bella mumbled softly without opening her eyes.
"Aunty Kelsey said we can make love after six weeks...and I thought, you will be alright if we do that," His voice sounded relaxed, but Bella’s eyes suddenly opened wide.
Her sleepiness disappeared when she realized what he was trying to say.
Bella knew Tristan’s needs as a man. Sometimes, she felt sorry to see him holding back his desires. She could only help him release his need using her hand.
But it wasn’t enough for someone like Tristan. A few times, he tried to touch her, but she refused him because she still felt worried about doing that. But now. He is correct; it’s already been eight weeks since she gave birth. She couldn’t possibly refuse him again, right?
Her hand on his sturdy chest clenched, waiting for him to finish his sentence.
"Can we do that now? I want you now..." Tristan didn’t finish his sentence as Bella moved slightly to look him in the eyes. He smiled before continuing, "If you’re still worried, it’s fine. I’ll wait."
Bella could see him smile, but she saw that his smile didn’t even reach his eyes. It makes her feel sorry for him.



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