The beautiful and majestic wedding ceremony made the time fly for everyone attending.
By the time the holy ceremony was completed, it was already close to lunchtime. The wedding lunch was equally grand, unforgettable, and delicious.
But Bella chose not to stay longer at the reception hall with the other guests. Her breasts are already bulging and full of milk for the twins.
Hurriedly, she headed upstairs with Tristan to their room to rest and pump breast milk before doing anything else, including returning home.
"Hubby, should I stay here until night?" Bella asked, feeling conflicted about leaving without him. "I can ask Mom and Noora to bring the kids; this hotel room is big enough for them to stay for a few hours while we wait for you."
"It’s fine. You can go home without me," Tristan replied, taking off his suit and settling opposite her. "I feel sorry for the twins if they have to come here. Besides, Dax is still not as fit as usual," He knew he couldn’t risk Dax’s health.
"Okay, I also feel tired wearing this beautiful but painfully uncomfortable stiletto. My poor feet refuse to give me strength to walk longer now." She faintly took a deep breath and regretted not hearing Tristan’s warning.
Tristan’s expression became worried as she looked at her. "I already asked Bryan to bring your flat shoes here."
Bella smiled as she raised her thumb to compliment him: "You are the best husband, Mr. Sinclair..." His sweet attention warmed her heart.
"I’m far from that, my dear. I’m not the best husband yet, but I will try to match you sooner as the best husband..."
Bella couldn’t help but laugh when she heard his words.
"You need a decade, hubby..."
"I know. That’s why I always try to please my wife and child." Tristan paused briefly before continuing, "Oh, right. I forgot to update you. Our honeymoon schedule has been decided."
"Wow! When? Where?" Bella asked excitedly, as she had been looking forward to this since Tristan had mentioned planning their honeymoon in this country.
"Next month, when the weather is mild..." Tristan shared his plans with Bella, which he had been preparing for weeks.
Bella’s excitement lit up her face, but it dimmed when she thought about their children. "Tristan, what about the kids? Can we bring them with us?"
"I’m sorry, dear, but we can’t," Tristan replied softly. "Don’t worry; the place is not too far. Besides, we’ll only be gone for two nights. The twins have enough stocked milk for two nights and three days, right?"
Tristan understood that his wife rarely wanted to go out for that reason.
"Hmm, I have enough stock for a month for them, so it should be fine—as long as I keep pumping and stocking for them," Bella said.
Just then, she finished pumping the milk and cleaning the pump kit.
"That’s great! It won’t be a problem then," Tristan replied happily. He had been eagerly awaiting this day. He only wanted to spend the entire day with her in a secluded spot, enjoying nature.
...
Not long after, Bella was getting ready to return home when the doorbell echoed through the room. She and Tristan both looked at the door.

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