Real Heiress: Flash Marriage With Boyfriend's Uncle - Chapter 258

Chapter 258: The playful kisses Chapter 258: The playful kisses “Aren’t we getting off the bed?” Layla asked.

“It’s weekend.

We can stay in the bed till noon,” Lucius murmured against her skin, his face burying in her neck while his lips would pepper soft kisses there.

“It’s already past nine in the morning.

How much long can we stay in the bed like this?” she complained and turned her slightly.

“You are right.

Then, let’s make love,” Lucius suggested with a playful grin and pulled the duvet over them.

Before Layla could protest, his lips found hers, soft and teasing.

Their laughter mingled with the kisses, light and carefree, as Lucius hovered completely over her.

The duvet slipped off his back, forgotten as the warmth between them took precedence.

“What happened to you this morning?” Layla asked between giggles, her arms wrapping naturally around his neck.

Her fingers threaded through his hair as she pulled him closer, pressing her lips against his in a slow, lingering kiss.

Lucius smiled against her mouth, his hand resting lightly on her waist.

His fingers gradually gliding upward until they reached her shoulder, tracing a gentle path that sent a shiver down her spine before he pulled down the thin strap of her white camisole.

Withdrawing slightly, Lucius pressed a soft kiss to Layla’s shoulder, drawing a gentle gasp from her lips.

Her fingers tangled in his tousled locks, holding him close as her back arched instinctively.

His hand cupped her breast, eliciting a low moan that escaped her like a whispered melody.

“Lucius,” she breathed, his name rolling off her tongue like music.

Her reaction fueled him, and his touch ignited a fire that coursed through her body, spreading heat to her every nerve.

The growing knots of pleasure deep in her stomach made her shiver.

Lucius pushed her camisole upward and leaned down to press a lingering kiss to her belly.

Lucius captured her lips once more, a tender kiss that lingered before he settled beside her.

His arm instinctively wrapped around her back, pulling her closer into the warmth of his embrace.

“Layla, you are so beautiful,” he murmured after a few moments of silence, his breath still heavy as he relaxed against her.

“I’ve planned a trip for us to Milan.” “Milan?” Layla’s eyes sparked with excitement, her heart picking up at the thought of a getaway.

“Yeah.

We’ll spend the weekend there,” Lucius continued, his voice low and soothing.

“The past few weeks have been stressful for both of us.

It’s time to unwind, have some fun, and enjoy a peaceful moment together.” He whispered the last part as if savoring the thought.

Layla’s smile widened, her excitement building.

“That’s a wonderful idea,” she replied, already imagining the sights and sounds of Milan, mentally planning everything they could do together.

Lucius leaned down, brushing his lips against the tip of her nose, and then began to place soft, playful kisses across her face.

The gentle affection made her giggle as she squirmed beneath him, her laughter filling the room with warmth.

He paused, his face hovering above hers, his smile as bright as her own.

“I thank god every morning for bringing you in my life,” he murmured, holding her close with an affectionate gaze.

“My lovely wife, you are my everything.” ~~~~~ At the breakfast table, Sylvia joined Layla and Lucius.

Layla placed a glass of fresh pomegranate juice before Sylvia with a warm smile.

“Did you sleep well?” Layla asked in a warm tone.

“Yeah,” Sylvia replied softly, her gaze drifting to Lucius, who was quietly observing Layla.

“Are you still upset with me?” Sylvia asked, her voice tinged with uncertainty.

She watched Lucius, waiting for his reaction.

Layla, sensing the underlying tension, turned her head to glance at her husband.

With a subtle nudge, she prompted him, “Sylvia is asking you something.” Lucius blinked, his mind clearly elsewhere, before finally meeting Sylvia’s gaze.

“Huh?

What did you say?” Sylvia swallowed nervously, her heart beating a little faster.

“Are you still upset with me?

Even Layla has forgiven me…

Shouldn’t you do the same?” Her words were cautious, and she wondered if he would scold her for everything that had happened.

“Don’t act foolishly next time,” Lucius said sternly.

“I’ll stay upset with you until you change your nasty temper and attitude.

I don’t like the way you look down on my people.

This afternoon, Zayne is coming with his girlfriend, so you better watch your mouth.

You’re a grown-up, so start acting like one.” Sylvia’s eyes dropped to the table, her anger simmering beneath the surface.

She wasn’t sure how to respond, feeling the sting of his words.

Layla, however, noticed the shift in her demeanor and quickly turned to Lucius, signaling him to stop.

“Lucius, please,” Layla said softly but firmly.

“Let’s not make this worse.” Lucius looked at Layla but didn’t say anything right away.

He turned back to Sylvia, continuing his point.

“She needs to understand what happened yesterday.

Carlo could have done anything to her.

It’s foolish that-” But before he could finish his sentence, Layla swiftly pushed a piece of toast between his lips, interrupting him.

“Eat,” she chided him, her tone light but serious.

“At the breakfast table, you shouldn’t scold anyone.

When will you stop acting like a child?” she reprimanded him.

Lucius paused for a moment, surprised by her action, before chewing on the toast.

His expression softened, and he gave her a small, almost reluctant nod of agreement.

“Sylvia, you don’t need to hide anything from Lucius.

He worries for you even if he doesn’t show,” Layla stated.

“Like a big brother,” he added, wanting to remind Sylvia the kind of relationship he wished to keep with her.

“Yes.

Like a brother.

Whatever happened in the past shouldn’t affect the present.

So make amendments and move on,” Layla suggested to both of them.

Sylvia didn’t say anything and silently ate the meals.

After they finished their breakfast, Layla gestured to Lucius to follow her to the kitchen.

“Why did you call me in the kitchen?” Lucius grinned.

“Lucius, you need to be soft with Sylvia.

I know you don’t like her advancements toward you and you are also upset with what she did in the past, but it’s time to change the situation between you two.

Matteo was her only family and maybe because she lost him, she turned more rebellious.

I hope you try to understand what she has been going through,” Layla advised him, wanting their relationship to turn better.