The Billionaire's Kept Woman

  Alessandro stretched his arms and turned his head to his wife who was snuggled under his arm. He sniffed his arm just to make sure that it wasn't smelling bad. He grinned as he turned to his side and he kissed her forehead. He slowly adjusted down so he could kiss the rest of her face. Suddenly, a knock on the door interrupted his moment and he sat up, put his boxer shorts on and his robe as he approached the door and opened it. 

"Yes?" 

"Sire, a few wedding gifts came from your office also, there's a special delivery. It addresses your name and the delivery man insisted that you should claim it." 

"I will be down a bit." He said. The maid nodded her head as he closed the door. He went to his wardrobe, took out a shirt and pajamas. Then, he crawled to the bed and kissed his wife's shoulder and ears. "Good morning, Keira. Breakfast will be ready in a few minutes." 

"Hmm," 

"Okay, I love you." He whispered. He finally went downstairs to claim the package. He then put it on the table in front of the security as they opened it for him. He then stared at the dead rabbit with Keira's name on it. "That bitch." He grumbled. "Next time, claim every package and if the delivery man insists. Don't claim any packages until I give an order." 

"Yes, sir." 

  He turned back, in a grim face. This is what he hated. Last night was fine but with the consistent threat, he doesn't know how long he should be patient. He will go after that woman and kill her right away. 

"Love, what is it?" Keira asked who tied up her robe. 

"It is just some gifts." He said. "I will brush my teeth first." 

"I already brush my teeth. You can kiss me now." She grinned at him. He instantly smiled and he patted her head. 

"Wait," he kissed her forehead then he jogged upstairs. 

  He quickly went to the bathroom, washed his face, and brushed his teeth. He glared at the mirror as he thought about how to kill Wendy Charles. He doesn't care if he becomes a murderer but it is better than letting her kill his wife. He washed off his mouth and pat dried his face then he went downstairs and removed that grim face so he could smile at his wife. 

"I love breakfast today." She said as she smelled the soup and then she licked her lips on the chicken buffalo. 

"Oh, sweet chicken buffalo for breakfast?" He asked as he snaked his arms around her waist and kissed her cheeks hard. 

"I requested it. It is delicious. I will eat a lot." She turned her head to him and they kissed passionately. 

"Geez!" Alex covered his eyes. "I don't want to see porn at early in the morning." 

  Alex pulled away with a grin. 

"It is not porn. It is kissing." He said as he pulled a chair for his wife. 

"Wait, I have to wash my hands." She rushed to the kitchen sink and Alessandro sat down. 

"You have a lot of gifts even though your wedding is still in a few weeks." 

"Yeah, probably investors. They don't know when the wedding was." He said. 

  He might have woken up to the fact that it was already their wedding. But then the Rossie Empire was preparing all of it. Karmina wanted it perfect for her Princess. He can't blame Karmina since they suffer for years living in a shabby apartment and paying less for a job. He still thought about it. Although he knew that he couldn't turn back the time, he still wished that he was there. 

"I am starving," Keira said and sat beside her husband. "Are we going to open the gifts, Love?" She asked as Alessandro put rice on her plate. 

"Later." He answered. 

"Most of it is for Christmas," Alex said. "They are inviting you for their own Christmas Party." He shrugged. "I guess that you are a big shot now, Sandro." 

"Dad, it happens every year," Sandro said nonchalantly. 

"What?" She turned her head to him as she took a big bike on the chicken buffalo. 

  He kept quiet as Alex started laughing. 

"Well, my dear. When you were away, lots of business partners were sending him invitations to their daughter's parties or even Christmas parties. They liked linking him to them but they were ignored." 

"Oh," She nodded her head. "Why won't we rub on them so we could get money?" 

"Nah, you have so much money." He said as he started eating. 

"That's true." She shrugged. "I am starting to think that I have to sign you up to a strip club so we can earn more." 

  He nearly got the fluid of soup on the wrong pipe. He reached the table napkin and covered his mouth while his father was laughing his ass off. 

"You are something. You have a lot of money but will you sell off your husband?" 

"Yeah, why not? They can only watch him strip. No touching." Keira grinned and looked at her husband. "Is that alright hubby? We need to give our children a luxurious living. You have to sell off your body." 

"I rather work hard for twenty-four hours than stripping." 

"You will work for me. Don't worry." She winked. 

"Then, deal." He smirked back. 

  She kept smirking and then she continued eating. 

"I don't like it when the two of you have that dirty thought in front of me," Alex said as he continued eating. "The soup is great." He said to the cook. 

"Thank you, sir." 

  The couple had their usual exercise and finally, they left to work. Keira quickly got back to working and preparing things that she needed to prepare for the upcoming events. Then, in two hours she will have to stay in the recording room with the new singers for the upcoming Christmas album. 

  Her schedule was quite hectic but then, she managed to have someone withdraw a big amount of money for her. Shortly, her father called. She answered it after three rings. 

"Yes, daddy?" 

"Well, Princess. Did you just withdraw one million pesos?" 

"I did." She nodded her head and licked her lips as her assistant brought a very delicious dessert. 

"For what?" 

"Well, I am investing in a strip club? My hubby is gonna be a stripper." 

  Henry was silent for a while. 

"What?" 

"Dad, it is for personal use. I will just put it back in the vault. No more no less." 

"Yeah, it is your money anyway. But I am surprised that you are withdrawing that much for a day." 

"Well, your daughter is a spoiled brat." She giggled as she mouthed the assistant a thank you. "We will be home by this weekend, daddy. How about we have a party or something? Early Christmas Party?" 

"Uhuh," Henry seemed to stop for a while. "Your mother is busy preparing gifts for every worker of the Rossie Empire. It reminds me of the old times that she used to do." 

"Really?" She was amazed. 

"Yes, your mom is so much like you, Princess. So, how was the bonus going?" 

"I am still preparing enough bonuses and gifts. I hope that they like it." 

"I am sure that they will. You manage it." He cheered up. 

"Thanks, dad." She said. "So, uh, did you and mom choose a place for our honeymoon." 

  Henry cleared his throat. 

"I have to go and help your mom." 

  She laughed. 

"Dad, I am already married to him." 

"I know that. That daughter-stealer." He grumbled. 

"I love you." 

"I love you more, Princess. Goodbye for now." He hung up and then she grinned as she put her phone down and stared at the food. Before she ate it, she took a lot of photos and sent them to her husband. Somehow, her husband was also eating the same thing. She called him through a video call and he quickly answered. He was already eating it. 

"Well, isn't it delicious, my love?" She asked. 

"Mom made it," Alessandro said. 

"She did." She grumbled. She ate it while humming. "So, I'm going to pick you up later, okay?" 

"Sure thing, babe. I am looking forward to it." 

  They ate and worked at the same time. 

"We still have a few more hours before we check out." She said as she finished a few papers. "My job isn't that hectic now. Johanna must be stressed out with a lot of workloads."

"Johanna is a workaholic. She can't stop even when she was supposed to relax." Alessandro said. 

  She nodded her head and focused on a few documents. Then, she glanced at the screen when her husband spoke to her assistant and then he stood. It took a long time and shortly, there were footsteps and she was alarmed. 

"Love?" She called and then someone took the tablet and Alessandro's face showed up. 

"I will call you later, okay?" He said. She already noticed that there were bodyguards inside his office. 

"What's going on?" She creased her brows. 

"Hey, don't worry. I will call you later." He smiled and hung up. 

  She knows well that there is a big problem and she is afraid that it might be Wendy causing him stress again.. She frowned as she put away her tablet.