The beautiful and majestic wedding ceremony made the time fly for everyone attending.
By the time the holy ceremony was completed, it was already close to lunchtime. The wedding lunch was equally grand, unforgettable, and delicious.
But Bella chose not to stay longer at the reception hall with the other guests. Her breasts are already bulging and full of milk for the twins.
Hurriedly, she headed upstairs with Tristan to their room to rest and pump breast milk before doing anything else, including returning home.
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"Hubby, should I stay here until night?" Bella asked, feeling conflicted about leaving without him. "I can ask Mom and Noora to bring the kids; this hotel room is big enough for them to stay for a few hours while we wait for you."
"Itâs fine. You can go home without me," Tristan replied, taking off his suit and settling opposite her. "I feel sorry for the twins if they have to come here. Besides, Dax is still not as fit as usual," He knew he couldnât risk Daxâs health.
"Okay, I also feel tired wearing this beautiful but painfully uncomfortable stiletto. My poor feet refuse to give me strength to walk longer now." She faintly took a deep breath and regretted not hearing Tristanâs warning.
Tristanâs expression became worried as she looked at her. "I already asked Bryan to bring your flat shoes here."
Bella smiled as she raised her thumb to compliment him: "You are the best husband, Mr. Sinclair..." His sweet attention warmed her heart.
"Iâm far from that, my dear. Iâm not the best husband yet, but I will try to match you sooner as the best husband..."
Bella couldnât help but laugh when she heard his words.
"You need a decade, hubby..."
"I know. Thatâs why I always try to please my wife and child." Tristan paused briefly before continuing, "Oh, right. I forgot to update you. Our honeymoon schedule has been decided."
"Wow! When? Where?" Bella asked excitedly, as she had been looking forward to this since Tristan had mentioned planning their honeymoon in this country.
"Next month, when the weather is mild..." Tristan shared his plans with Bella, which he had been preparing for weeks.
Bellaâs excitement lit up her face, but it dimmed when she thought about their children. "Tristan, what about the kids? Can we bring them with us?"
"Iâm sorry, dear, but we canât," Tristan replied softly. "Donât worry; the place is not too far. Besides, weâll only be gone for two nights. The twins have enough stocked milk for two nights and three days, right?"
Tristan understood that his wife rarely wanted to go out for that reason.
"Hmm, I have enough stock for a month for them, so it should be fineâas long as I keep pumping and stocking for them," Bella said.
Just then, she finished pumping the milk and cleaning the pump kit.
"Thatâs great! It wonât be a problem then," Tristan replied happily. He had been eagerly awaiting this day. He only wanted to spend the entire day with her in a secluded spot, enjoying nature.
...
Not long after, Bella was getting ready to return home when the doorbell echoed through the room. She and Tristan both looked at the door.
"Bryan?" Bella asked as she stood up, realizing she needed to go to the bathroom before leaving the hotel.
"Maybe," Tristan replied, standing up and walking toward the door. He thought Bryan had come to bring Bellaâs flat shoes, but it wasnât him. He was surprised to see Sean standing there.
"Sean, what are you doing here, man? Is the wedding event downstairs finished?" Tristan had thought they were still taking pictures with the guests and family.
"Yeah, itâs done. Well, bro, we need to rest, too. The night will be long for the reception..." Sean said with a faint smile. "Can I come in? I want to talk to Bella."
"Ah, sorryâŠ" Tristan immediately let him into the room. "Whereâs your wife?" he asked.
Seanâs face flushed when he heard Tristan refer to Harper as his wife. He hurriedly responded, trying to sound casual.
"Harper is changing her gown. Sheâll be here soon to see Bella before she goes home."
"I see. Sean, you can take a seat. Iâll go get Bella," Tristan said as he walked toward the bedroom. However, it swung open just before he reached the door, and Bella emerged.
"Hubby, who isâ" Bellaâs sentence abruptly stopped when she saw Sean sitting in the living room. He wasnât wearing his wedding tuxedo anymore; instead, he had changed into a white slim-fit shirt and khaki trousers. He looked so casual.
"Sean? What are you doing here?" Bella was at a loss for words upon seeing him in their room. Shouldnât he be with his wife right now?
She quickly walked to the seating area and sat across from Sean. "Bro! No way... Did you fight with your wife? Seriously, Sean Spencer?!"
Tristan stifled a laugh as he settled beside Bella. "Oh dear wife, please donât jinx them."
"Ah, my bad. Sorry, Sean..." A guilty smile appeared on Bellaâs face. "Whereâs Harper? Please donât say you kept her locked in the room and didnât let her out from there to meet other people?"
Sean chuckled at Bellaâs wild imagination.
"For Godâs sake, Bells... We arenât fighting. Donât worry; I will never be mad at her." Sean smiled. "Iâm coming to meet you before you go home. Harper will be here any minute; sheâs changing her wedding gown."
"Why are you guys in such a hurry?" Bella frowned. "I mean, we can meet for lunch tomorrow, right?"
"Weâre leaving the country early tomorrow morning and probably wonât be back for two weeksâ" Sean couldnât finish his sentence; he felt too shy to discuss his honeymoon plans.
Knowing Sean was shy, Bella decided to change the subject.
"Sean, congratulations again on your wedding. Iâm really sorry that Dax canât be your ring bearer." Bella said, still feeling bad because her son had suddenly fallen ill the day before.
"We canât avoid it, Bells. Dax was sick..." Sean smiled. Last night, he had been worried about Dax. He decided to visit Bella and Tristanâs house to see him, ensuring the little guy wouldnât be disappointed about being unable to be the ring bearer.
"I hope he gets well soon. Harper and I will visit him after we return," Sean continued.
"Thanks..." Bella replied.
Not long after, Harper joined them.
They chatted for a few more minutes before Bella excused herself. She needed to go home, and the newlyweds also needed to rest before their big party tonight.