Chapter 310
“My darling wife, how about if you skip lunch with everyone and just rest in bed? I’ll ask Noora to bring your lunch here. And then I’ll tell everyone that you’re not feeling well,” he suggested, unable to bear seeing her in pain.
“No, please. I can handle it p>
Bella immediately protested and tried hard to reach the door.
“Are you sure, my love p>
“Hmm, I’ll be fine in a few steps. No need to worry about me—” Bella smiled at him, but inwardly, she scolded him for what he did.
Gosh! She never expected that having wild sex again after so many years would make her entire body feel like she had just finished her first marathon.
It was just like when Tristan took her virginity after their wedding day. They made love most of the night, and she felt this way when she woke up the following day. She couldn’t do anything without feeling pain in her thigh; she just lay in bed because she felt like all her bones were being crushed.
And now she felt it again.
Her body felt like it was falling apart.
’How could this man hold himself for so long?’ she wondered while glancing at him, who was walking beside her.
Bella was curious when she could no longer count how many times she orgasmed. But him? If she wasn’t mistaken, he only came once. And that was after she no longer had the energy to match his stamina.
Her first thought as she tried to figure it out was how her husband could stay hard for so long every time they made love.
’Did he take Viagra p>
But Bella immediately dismissed that thought; she had never seen him drink anything suspicious or unusual. Especially last night, before they made love.
Sighing deeply while shaking her head, Bella tried to put aside her curiosity and walk faster.
After a few steps, she finally managed to walk normally, enduring the nameless pain in her thigh.
“Do you want me to carry you to the first floor?” Tristan asks as they approach the stairs.
But Bella gives him a “Seriously??” kind of look.
Of course, she rejects him. If someone saw him carry her, they might think negatively, right?
Tristan smiles at her before taking her hand as they descend the stairs.
“I think now is the time to build an elevator in this house—Everyone else that I know already installed one or two in their homes,” Tristan murmurs to himself, but Bella hears him clearly.
She can only chuckle inwardly while trying to adjust her expression before reaching the first floor.
When they finally enter the dining room, Bella feels sorry for arriving so late as she sees her son finishing his breakfast. Even her elders are done with their meal and are enjoying their coffee. The only one still eating is her mother.
“Mommy, Daddy—” Dax stands up when he sees his parents. “Why did you just come down? Are you alright, Mom?” he asks worriedly, making Bella feel even more guilty seeing his concerned gaze.
She takes her son’s hand, and a gentle smile appears on her lips. “I’m fine. Sorry, baby. I fell asleep This is the only excuse she can come up with. “Have you eaten yet, baby?” she hurriedly changes the subject.
“Yes. I’m done. I’m just waiting for Mom and Dad,” Dax glances at his father, who has walked to the dining table to greet his grandma and the others.
“Would you like some ice cream to accompany Mom!?” Bella offered.
“Umm… yes… I want ice cream, a lot of ice cream! Chocolate and Vanilla Ice Cream combined!” Dax says quickly as he pulls his mother to join the others.
Bella is no longer concerned about them being suspicious of their late arrival.
She casually sits between her mother and Dax while Tristan sits with the two grandfathers opposite them.
“Mom, I’m sorry I fell asleep.” Bella immediately apologizes to her mother and tells her that Tristan didn’t wake her up, which is why they were late.
“It’s okay, Bella,” Natalie smiled as she gently patted her back. “Hurry up and eat your lunch. You look so thin,” she said, concerned.
Though Bella almost chuckled at her mother’s comment, she said nothing. At this moment, she was starving after Tristan exhausted her. She indeed needed to eat a lot.
Before long,
When Bella finished her main dish, she suddenly heard her grandpa asking Noora to bring more food for her. She immediately looked at Noora and stopped her.
How could she eat more after finishing a bowl of chicken soup, grilled beef, and other main dishes?
“No need, Aunty Noora, I’m full with this. I will eat fruits and cake for my dessert—” Bella smiled while accepting a slice of cheesecake from Tristan. “Thank you, Tristan.” She smiled at him while starting to eat the cake.
“You need to eat more protein, Bella,” Isaac said, gesturing to Noora to go to the kitchen. “What your mother said is correct. You are getting thinner now. You will find it difficult to get pregnant if you are too skinny p>
“Pft!” Bella almost spat out the cake she had just eaten, too shocked by her grandfather’s words.
’PREGNANT!? What the hell is Grandpa thinking? Why did he suddenly bring up this idea!?’ Bella was starting to suspect that her grandpa knew today was the first time she and Tristan had slept together again.
Suddenly, Bella felt all her blood rushing to her face. She was embarrassed to only think about it.
Before she could clarify to her grandpa, Noora returned with two servings of grilled meat and mashed potatoes in her hands.
Bella sighed silently but accepted it. When she saw the beef, she suddenly wanted to eat it and felt hungry again. She received another plate from Noora and offered it to Tristan, who had also finished his lunch and was now busy chatting with the two elders.
However, before she could give the plate to Tristan, Noora stopped her.