Reading Juicy Gossip in Her Mind Chapter 530 A Professional Psychologist Everyone had their own interpretation of Alexanderâs marriage proposal.
Yet, Isabellaâs heart fluttered when she heard that. She cast an uncertain gaze toward Alexander.
What does he mean by not for the past?
Is it what I understand it to mean?
Our fates became intertwined when I was mistakenly accused of stealing confidential information.
Suddenly, Alexander decided not to go through with the divorce, and thenâ¦.
Isabella was uncertain, feeling as if she was losing her mind. âIs it me?â
Finished âItâs you! Only you.â Alexander asserted, his eyes reflecting the image of Isabellaâs tears cascading down her face.
âSo, will you marry me?â
âI will!â Isabella couldnât hold back anymore and nodded furiously.
The entire venue erupted in cheers as confetti, balloons, and flower petals filled the sky.
Alexander slipped a ring onto Isabellaâs finger. The ring, as per the rumors, was made from the most expensive and valuable materials.
Before Isabella could admire the ring, she found herself being swept up into his arms. Alexander, having risen to his feet, pulled her close for a deep, passionate kiss.
Throughout the day, they took photos, exchanged blessings, and cut the cake. The continuous stream of monetary gifts had Isabella grinning from ear to ear. The evening began with a bonfire party in the backyard, while the square out front was transformed with decorations. They couldnât forget the grand feast in honor of Lionelâs birthday.
Young people were gathered together, singing, dancing, and drinking. What surprised Isabella was that, throughout the entire event, she didnât see Layla, who was notorious for being a mood killer.
Alexander was in high spirits, accepting and drinking every toast offered to him. Eventually, the alcohol took its toll, and he became overly affectionate, clinging to Isabella like a koala and refusing to let go..
Today, Alexander looked exceptionally handsome, so much so that Isabella couldnât help but stare.
A group of women pulled Isabella to dance, but they were really just eager for gossip. They asked her when she would win over Alexander.
Isabella played it tough, implying she was ready, but mentioned that Alexander was a traditionalist who insisted on consummating their marriage on the wedding night. Conveniently, she blamed everything on Alexander, without mentioning her own hesitations.
A few seasoned women, frustrated with the lack of progress, shared their wisdom on the spot. The inexperienced girls blushed with embarrassment. In the end, they encouraged Isabella to have a few more drinks to bolster her courage, but not to the point of drunkenness.
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Finished Alexander almost lost his composure, but at the crucial moment, he managed to grab Isabellaâs hand. âBella, we just got engagedâ¦â
Isabellaâs face flushed crimson. She gathered her courage and swiftly positioned herself atop Alexander. âI canât wait any longer. Iâm out of patience. I want you tonight. If I canât have you, Iâllâ¦
TâIâ¦.â
Isabellaâs threats were incoherent. Alexander couldnât take it anymore and pulled her down.
âYou choose to seduce me just when my willpower is at its weakest. I donât care anymore.â
Isabellaâs eyes sparkled as she bit Alexanderâs Adamâs apple. âI donât care anymore too!â
Alexanderâs Adamâs apple bobbed. His gaze darkened entirely, and he looked like a fierce beast lurking in the pitchâblack night..
The room, adorned with decorations, truly resembled a newlywedâs chamber. Even the sheets and duvet had been changed. As the most beautiful melody echoed within the room, the long night had just begun.
Meanwhile, Maeve tugged at Layla, who was hiding under her blanket. Theyâre already married.
Today was just a romantic ceremony. Why do you insist on having Alexander? Technically, weâre all still relatives Why are you soâ¦
Layla suddenly threw off her blanket, crying out, âDidnât you used to give me everything I wanted?
Am I not your most cherished daughter anymore? Besides, in foreign countries, few of the marriages among the clite are first marriages. Iâm no worse than Isabella, so why canât I steal him away? You saw it today, how grand, how romantic it was⦠Alexander is so outstanding. No one can compare to him.â
Maeve found herself in a dilemma. âIf he wasnât married, I wouldnât mind putting my pride aside to help you. But nowâ¦â
âYou wonât help me, and neither will Dad. If Dad would just hypnotize him, heâd definitely fall in love with me!â
âYour father is a professional psychologist. He canât just hypnotize people whenever he wants!â
Maeve said helplessly. âBesides, hypnosis isnât necessarily as miraculous as itâs made out to be!â
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