I'm pregnant Sir Behave Yourself by Daphne

Chapter 880 A Familiar Face from the Past

Luke knew that Bianca loved to look at the architecture of foreign countries, especially European architecture. That was why Luke decided to bring her there for the honeymoon.

Three days later, a gigantic cruise ship docked at the port of Venice, Italy's famous "Floating City."

Venice was full of history. Piazza San Marco, Palazzo Ducale, the opera house, and the basilica were the famous attractions that oozed culture and beauty.

Tourists of many different countries were wandering the city.

Piazza San Marco was the liveliest spot in Venice. It had been the social, religious, and political center of the city, and it was a must-visit landmark of the city.

Surrounding the public square were many cafes, boutiques, and specialty stores that attracted visitors from different countries.

Near the square was an open field with neatly trimmed grass, exquisite corridors,

a beautiful musical fountain, and flocks of pure white pigeons.

The musical fountain was surrounded by various sculptures, forming a harmonious scene with the buildings that surrounded it.

There were many street performers. Some were

playing the violin, while some were selling paintings.

The entire square was brimming with an artistic atmosphere.

Luke and Bianca wandered around the plaza for a while. Then, she pulled him to the side and watched someone paint.

Someone played a cheery tune, and the flock of pigeons took flight. The birds flew merrily in the air, their snow-white wings creating a blizzard.

Bianca cried out in surprise. She let go of Luke's hand and danced among the birds.

Bianca was dressed in a pale blue dress. The golden sun rays enveloped her among the

pigeon rested on

Its head had black feathers like a scarf, but the feathers at its stomach were yellow-brown. Its gaze was penetrating and arrogant, and it was

resounded in the

contrasting her skin which was fairer than the pigeon's wings. She seemed to be glowing under the sunlight, as though she had walked out of a

painting.

tourists were dumbfounded by her beauty, and they

to her and ask, "Signorina, Lei e davvero bella, pub farsi un arnica con mi? (You're very beautiful, Miss. May

understand the Italian they were saying. She stared

understand..."

men looked at each other, but they did not give up. Just when they were about to try

was hugging Bianca

with hostility. "Mi

men

had a handsome face with sculpted features and dark irises seemingly speckled with stars. He had a noble demeanor that the best artist would not be able to fully express with

stood together with the beautiful woman, it was an extremely

scene.

That seemingly young woman was already someone

shrugged and

arm curiously and asked, "What did

nothing. They said that you're pretty, and they wanted

them

already my wifeLuke gently

her cheek

beautiful wife could

look that remarkable. They

pinched her cheek. She