Judas kiss

Chapter 84- His name is Alejandro Felipe Molinero.

He couldn't quite figure it out.

He just couldn't.

Maybe it was in the way she smiled widely till her hazel brown eyes closed or maybe the pregnancy

complimented her in all the right places; no maybe it was because he was head over heals inlove with

this woman. Luc looked where Andre had his eyes glued. Della was just a simple normal woman.. he

wouldn't exactly say she was the most beautiful woman, he had ever seen. She was just plain simple,

maybe it was her personality or maybe yes, beauty is in the eye of the beholder.

Luc nudged his brother who wasn't even watching their soccer match. Ben chuckled, at the scene.

Andre couldn't keep his eyes off Della who was in the conjoined room talking humorously on the phone.

She didn't even notice—

"Ami, why don't you just go join your wife's phone call?" Luc finally broke into Andre's thoughts. Andre

shook his head and denied it, concentrating on the Europa Champions League.

"Luc, don't be so hard on your brother.. let him have his moments." Ben intervened. They noticed

Leondre was comfortably sleeping on his grandfather's lap.

"I don't get it.." Luc said in a low voice but something told him, he got it. He knew exactly what Andre

was going through..

Ignacio!

Luc hadn't heard from him for months now, it was weird. He wondered if he was okay where ever he

was?! There was a gentle pushing feeling that told him.. maybe he should call him. He tried pushing it

away. He hadn't thought about him for a while now. Luc felt this distance was perfectly good for them.

He was toxic for Luc's health and mental health. Luc convinced himself.

"Mila just gave birth to a baby boy.." Della announced finally entering the conjoined Victorian Styled

lounge.

"Really? Wow everyone seems to be pregnant." Luc replied getting a glare from Andre. "I mean it's a

good thing.. not that the world population is not already crowded as it is." He muttered the last part Exclusive content from NôvelDrama.Org.

under his breath.

"That's great news.." Ben intervened enthusiastically. "I'm sorry you couldn't be there for her.."

"I'm glad she wasn't actually!" Andre replied coolly.

"What?!" Della replied, clearly a bit offended.

"I wouldn't want your water to break just at the sight of Mila screaming your ears off."

"That's very insensitive of you Andre, that's my best friend."

"I'm just putting you first,?cherí..?the man who made her pregnant was surely there.. they made their

bed. She isn't your responsibility."

"Andre, you sound very insensitive right now.." Ben added, Della already had a frown on her face.

"Papa, just not so long ago this Mila friend literally hurt her. I question her true intentions with my wife.

I'm going to be honest with Adela nothing more.."

Luc awkwardly added more volume.

"Good night Papa and Ben." Della said walking away. Benjamin Levetté had insisted that she call him

father just like Andre and Luc. The way she used to before the whole divorce occurred.

"I suppose I should go lay Leo down in his bed. Papa you better go to bed as well. This couch is of use

tonight. Wouldn't want Andre getting mad if we take too long sitting on his bed." Luc chuckled.

Andre snarled at his brother's remark. Ben laughed along. Luc held Leondre on his shoulder as he

went for the stairs.

"Go talk it out, never let your woman sleep angry.." Ben said giving his son a pat on the shoulder as he

followed behind Luc. Andre let out a frustrated sigh, he ran his hand through his blonde hair. He

aimlessly let out another frustrated groan.

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Andre swiftly got in their bed. He shifted closer to his wife. She shifted to edge of her side of the bed.

He shifted much closer until there was absolutely no space in between them. He let his hand touch her

belly under the covers making soft circular motions which he knew she thoroughly enjoyed. Della stifled

a laugh.l when he laid a soft on her neck. Who was she kidding.. she could never be mad at this man.

She giggled even more when he laid more kisses even behind her earlobe. Feeling his rigid chest,

behind her gave her a feeling of comfort and safety.

She turned around only meet to his alluring blue eyes. He gave her a smirk, it made his dimples deeply

visible. Della felt nervous at how close they were.. how did he still make her nervous even after so long.

She could blame it on being pregnant.

"I'm sorry." Andre whispered so softly that she could feel his somber lips nibbling right against hers.

They were practically breathing the same air. She closed her eyes for a moment enjoying the feeling of

being in his arms, this close... lips touching. She opened them again and saw the sincerity in his arms.

She didn't hesitate letting her hand caress his defined jaw. She gave him a chaste kiss. "It's okay."

"I love you endlessly.."

Della blushed, looking back at his eyes. His pupils dilated a lighter shade of blue.

"I love you." She replied turning to sit, she instantly clamped her hands.

"His name is? Alejandro Felipe Molinero." Della said excitedly. "They couldn't choose, you know Mila is

indecisive.."

Andre wanted to roll his eyes because he thought he would be getting some but not tonight. This was

supposedly his punishment. Instead of groaning, he sat up straight and listened to everything his wife

was telling him. About why the child was named Felipe or Alejandro. Andre nodded and added his

opinions, there was nothing absolutely nothing he was willing to do for this woman.