Arranged Marriage: Dangerous Heiress

         He watched his wife eat with a big appetite. He only gave her a small amount of beer and replaced it with juice. He must've tired her too much. Well, tonight he's going to give her a little break. From four rounds to two rounds. It's enough.

         He reached the tissue and wiped away the sauce from her mouth.

"Careful. Eat slowly." He told and grilled more pieces of meat.

"It's very delicious." She said.

"Mixed it with vegetables." He took a piece of meat and wrapped it around with lettuce and with pickles that he made two days ago. She opened her mouth and let him tuck it to her mouth. She chewed it carefully and nodded.

         After she chewed it well, she reached the juice and sipped it.

"Just how many foreign dishes you know how to cook?" She asked.

"I know most Asian foods."

"Hmm." She nodded. "You know some European foods as well?"

"Yes. I continue learning all of it."

"Why?" She asked him. "Why are you good at cooking?" She asked and moved closer to him.

         He smiled at her and then he grilled more of meat.

"After I become an orphan I starved and after I was adopted by father, I was almost living on my own. I cook on my own and eat on my own. He rarely came to eat with me. I was a secret that he must keep for me to be able to keep safe."

"You never had dinner with Aaron and Edmond?"

"No." He shook his head. "Father has to protect me no matter what."

         Agatha felt bad for those times. But now, at least he won't eat alone.

"Cooking and experimenting becomes my hobby."

"And how did you earn so much?"

"Father had managed to transfer my parent's funds to me in a very sneaky way since he's a friend of the family lawyer. I use it to build my business and bought properties secretively. I invested in the country club. Then, make a tiny pub with my very own recipes… It wasn't hard at all. After my mission, I have nothing to do but to manage my businesses…"

"The bar that I got drugged—you were there."

"I had somehow foreseen that moment."

"Hmm. Weird." She moved close to him again and snuggled to him.

"The novel that you are currently writing and the sketches… how did you know all of it?"

"I—I happened to dream about it. I like the heartbreaking story and the love between them is undying although they happened to be separated from each other." She said and thought about it more. It's more vivid on her memories like she saw it. "Why did you say that it already happened to someone?"

"The exact thing is someone's story."

"Oh. So, it's true that you could foresee the future?"

"Catastrophic future." He nodded.

"Hmm." She nodded. "Then our baby will also have that kind of thing?"

"Possibly."

"Do we need to make a lot of babies so they could save the world?"

         He chuckled and shook his head.

"Not really." He smiled at her.

"You needed an heir." She said.

"I need an heir. But I must finish this war. I don't want you and our children to get hurt. I promise you that."

         She bit her lip.

"Okay. But you must come back to me always. Whatever you had gotten yourself into."

"I will."

"Good." She reached another meat and tucked it on the lettuce. "If you didn't come back to me in a good condition, I will fucking kill you myself."

"Yes, boss."

         After their big meal, they clean up and they walked around the beach. She rubbed her stomach and burp again.

"Wow… I was so full." She murmured. He smiled and kissed her hand.

***

         He cleaned up the whole house while she's sleeping. He needed to let her rest for tonight's continuation of their baby-making. His phone chimes and he answered.

"Yes?"

"Sir, I think they are franchising their Food Business."

         Dmitri stopped and he laughed. He sighed and nodded.

"Okay. Okay. Great." He smirked. "Let them build their company."

"What are you planning?"

"It's not like they came to our country in a very illegal way. Right? Don't worry, I will settle this on my own. He better not touches my wife."

"We will keep close monitoring, sir."

"Thank you." He smirked as he hung up. He opened the sliding door and inhale the sea breeze. He needed to finish the bad blood between their family or rather kill them all so they would stop on whatever craziness they had in mind before they killed thousands of people.

         He closed the sliding door and he went to their room. She's sleeping soundly. He pressed his lips to her lips. He went to the bathroom to take a quick bath so he could join her. He just got out of the bathroom after his bath and he found her sitting on the bed with teary eyes.

"Agatha?" He strode fast to her and she immediately knelt on the bed to hug him. She started sobbing and he held her back and the back of her head. "What's wrong?"

"I—" She cried and cried. He waited for her to calm down and then after she's calm, he caressed her hair and kissed her forehead. "I just got a bad dream." She murmured.

"What dream?" He asked. He needed to know. He's sure that she's seeing something since he had mated with her multiple times.

"There is this guy—he took me from you, and he killed you." She cried again.

         Dmitri knows that it wasn't just a dream. It's a warning. He hugged her and kissed her top head.

"Don't worry, my wife. No one is going to take you from me. I won't let that happen." He said it like a curse, his eyes fierce. He vowed to her, that he's going to protect her even if it cost his life. He vowed that she will always be safe even he's dead. He just bought insurance for her. Three assassin empires will kill just to protect her and their children. That's how much he loves her.

"You promise that?" She looked up at her with teary eyes. He wiped her tears away and nodded at her.

"I promise." He sealed it with a kiss on her lips and he hugged her tightly.

         They stayed at each other's arm until he finally said that they need to eat again. She only nodded and let him comfort her with foods. He put his pants on first as he carried her downstairs to the breakfast stool.

"So, what do you want to eat for today?" He asked cheerily.

"Hmm. About your restaurants… can you serve me something—Ah—I don't know. The one that I haven't tried yet?"

"Hmm." He thought for a while and he nodded. "It will be very spicy. But I can make it less spicy for you."

"Hmm. Spicy is fine with me." She nodded.

         Agatha watched him cook, topless with any apron in front of him. Damn it. She can never get tired of watching her husband like this. He's so oozing hot and every woman might droll over him. Well, she's the only one that could droll over him.

         She reached her phone and took a short clip of her husband cooking for him like an expert chef. Then she posted it on her profile with the caption.

"My Chef and my Dearest Husband. I love you."

         She smiled as she posted it and got lots of likes from her friends. Then comments if she's married? She didn't reply to any of them and just watched him cook for her. She's finally living happily. She doesn't have to show perfection every time she will be in socialite parties. She doesn't need to watch out of her language. She can curse everything she wanted. He's letting her and said that it's sexy even when she's pissed.

         It takes thirty minutes for him to prepare it all and then he settled it on the table and served her well. She reached the tissue towel to wiped off his sweats and she received a sweet kiss from him.

"This is Chilli Crab and then Oyster Omelet." He said as he introduced it one by one. She licked her lips.

         He prepared the rice since it will be good for the Chilli Crab. She got a good appetite and while she's eating, he made a few connections on transporting the cure that their laboratory had created with antibodies. It's FDA approved and the government also approved it. He's giving it for free and once the community is back to normal, all of his businesses will also be back to normal.

         He will be ready to tour her around each of the store that he owned and cooked for her. He imagined that she's pregnant and eat with the foods that he cooked. Damn, he can't wait to be a father soon. He can't wait for her to get pregnant.

         Of course, he need help to clear out the virus from the country first. In that way, he could pamper her around and show her around.