Trapped I can't escape from the Billionaire

"It looks like I should just cancel the event and we should enjoy some time alone," Letta said, making Marco freeze for a moment before smiling and pulling Letta closer by the waist.

"You look absolutely stunning tonight," Marco whispered by Letta's ear, making Letta's lips twitch.

"Shall I just cancel the event and we enjoy some time alone?" Marco said, making Letta playfully pat his shoulder.

"Oh, come on. Didn't you say this was an important event?" Letta said, making Marco put on a sad face.

"Yes, I did say it was an important event, but if you look this ravishing, I'll genuinely be mad if any man is captivated by you. I can't share the beauty that I should have for myself with everyone else," Marco said, making Letta look at her husband with a puzzled expression. Of course, this behavior of her husband's was not a rare occurrence when he admired her.

"Alright then, I'll be the one to cancel the event. You can just go with Pedro," Letta said, making Marco shake his head once again.

"No, I won't even choose to go with Pedro. So, it seems I have to endure even though I'll be annoyed if people pay attention to my wife," Marco said, leaning in to kiss Letta, who stopped him by holding his shoulder.

"Don't ruin my makeup. Didn't you pay a lot to have me done up like this?" Letta said, making Marco look at her with a mournful expression.

"Come on, just one kiss. I promise I won't ruin it," Marco said, making Letta shake her head.

"No, you have to hold back until we get back from the party," Letta said firmly.

"But that's a long time. We might not know when we'll be leaving the party, and you'll make me suffer like this until then. Come on, I can't bear it," Marco said, making Letta shrug and release herself from Marco's embrace, which was now gripping her waist.

"That's your risk, and you have to endure it yourself. So, rather than being late, let's just go now," Letta said, picking up her handbag and walking towards Freya, who was already fast asleep.

"Sweetheart, you stay with Desi for now. Okay, I promise I won't be long. I have to accompany your dad, who seems like he'll be sulking throughout the party, so sleep tight," Letta said, kissing Freya's forehead, making Freya furrow her brow. Letta then straightened herself, looking at Marco, who was still giving her a hungry look.

"I was kind enough to accompany you to this party, and you're sulking like this," Letta said, making Marco let out a long sigh.

"Alright then, even though I'll have to bite my fingers not to touch my wife even a bit," Marco said, then pulling Letta closer by the waist.

"But let me just savor your scent for a moment," Marco said, about to respond to his words before Marco leaned into Letta's neck, inhaling his wife's scent deeply before releasing her.

"Done?" Letta asked, making Marco nod his head.

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"Now, for a few minutes, I'll have to smell your scent so I can resist the urge to kiss you," Marco said, making Letta roll her eyes lazily, knowing it was just a ploy from her husband. They then left the room and immediately met Desi. "Please take care of Freya until we come back. We don't know what time we'll be back, and her breast milk supply is prepared in the room," Letta said, making Desi nod her head.

"Of course, ma'am. Enjoy your evening," Desi said, making Letta smile.

"Thank you, Desi," Letta said, then following Marco down the stairs, they were greeted by Pedro and entered the black car that would take them to the party venue. On the way, Letta looked at Marco, who had been focused on his phone all this time.

"Why was the party canceled?" Letta asked, as Marco furrowed his brow.

"Not just that, I don't know. If yes, the party is currently working together with a foundation. I just read the invitation carefully," Marco said, making Letta furrow her eyebrows.

"A foundation? It seems like their client is a good one," Letta said, making Marco shrug nonchalantly.

"Well, let's just assume it's to attract public attention. You know, this party is inviting many news hunters, so I'm sure he'll just put on his fake face by mentioning it on the invitation," Marco replied, making Letta shake her head. "Don't be so cynical. If you want, you can do it too. Isn't a Marco Jovanka also capable of hosting a party like this?" Letta said, making Marco shake his head.

"No, I don't need to, because well, I can do anything without having to be publicized like this. It's too cheap," Marco said, making Letta smirk. Of course, the dignity of a Marco Jovanka was very high and incomparable to anyone else. Letta then looked outside. It had been a long time since she had left the house, as her days were occupied by Freya and spent around Marco's grand mansion. "Next time, I want to take Freya out of our house," Letta said, making Marco look at his wife.

"Yes, forgive me for my busyness over the past year in restructuring the company. I have forgotten my duty as a father to take you all out to play," Marco said.

"Yeah, you know that Freya needs socialization with people outside. She can't just stay at home all the time. I feel the same way," Letta said, causing Marco to nod.

"I understand, that's why tonight I decided to introduce you to the public. I have also been thinking about Freya's future, and I think I can handle my fears this time. Even though I don't know the extent of the dangers that may come my way," Marco said, making Letta shake her head.

"Come on, don't talk like that again. There are many famous people who publicize their private lives, but they are fine. Besides, I'm just a woman who, if publicized, they will just stare at you," Letta said, making Marco shake his head. "Come on, even I, Marco Jovanka, can be attracted to you like this, let alone people out there. Yes, even though I don't want anything bad to happen to us, I still have to be cautious. After tonight, I will enhance security for you. Although you are now free to go anywhere, even without me, and will be known by people, you must believe that you are the wife of Marco Jovanka. You can do whatever you want. I apologize for restricting you in that mansion all this time, I didn't mean to confine you. I just wasn't ready to expose you to the public. I was afraid you would attract more attention," Marco said, making Letta only smile.

"Yes, I know what you mean. Even though it's hard for you to express it again. Besides, I don't mind living in that mansion and just spending time as I should, especially now with Freya. It's not that important to me whether I am known or not out there," Letta said, finally making Marco smile.