I'm pregnant Sir Behave Yourself by Daphne

Chapter 878 This Man Is A Disaster!

The extraordinarily lavish wedding ceremony lasted until close to midnight.

The guests slowly dispersed, and the lively venue resumed its peace.

Luke and Bianca decided to have their honeymoon at the castle on the water.

In the dreamy night, a black Rolls Royce adorned with flowers drove silently along

a path among the woods toward the fairytale-like ancient castle.

Countless fireworks illuminated the night sky, opening and closing like gigantic umbrellas.

Bianca sat in Luke's embrace, looking at the beautiful scenery through the car window.

She was entirely mesmerized.

A firework's life was short, but it would give a lasting impression beyond its lifespan.

Life was like that too.

They might encounter multiple obstacles that stood in their way, but as long as they held each other tightly, they would be able to shine like fireworks.

Their future would be as bright and blissful as they made it to be.

The Rolls Royce slowed to a halt in front of the entrance of the castle.

Luke opened the car door, then bent over and carried his wife out of the car. "You must be tired today."

Bianca's head leaned on his chest, and she sighed. "I'm not that delicate. I can walk by myself."

Luke smiled gently. "There's a superstition that a bride's feet should not touch the ground before she enters the bridal chambers. The husband will have to carry her. Otherwise, their marriage will be filled with disasters."

Bianca blushed slightly. "That's nonsense. Why would you believe in such superstitions? No one talks like that anymore."

She was slightly afraid of Luke's ravenous gaze.

The man had kissed her countless times in front of the guests earlier. If he had his way, he would strip her naked right there and then.

control his urges when

must be true,"

might be tired. He wanted her

carried Bianca out of

the castle was a

sides of the carpet were servants dressed

standing in

on

surprised by the spectacle,

the same time, she buried her

was

dreamed of such a wedding when she was younger, though she expected that her actual wedding would be a

with a man a s outstanding as

past appeared

memories of happiness,

filled with a

the master bedroom and gently placed her on the soft

cheek. "Wait for a while. I'll get someone to fill up the bathtub,

his palms coyly

out of the room, Bianca breathed a sigh

was spacious and lavish.

ceiling was

that she

at her face reflected in the bas-relief vanity mirror that hung

been a long day,

ет

make-up remained impeccable. Her

was a deep red

a stark contrast to

married,' Bianca thought as she touched

was the second time she

her marriage with Luke earlier, but they had

had always been Bianca's

ceremony signified the