The Devil Charming's
The Part 40

The series of names in Lizbeth's pretty brain further upset her, because none of the names became strongly suspected who would explain all this or rather the people of his late father's trust more than Makarov himself who even Makarov respected him. Couldn't it be that his father was still alive then hiding from the public and discarding the old identity replace with a new identity? Lizbeth shook her head, it was too ridiculous. Alexa told me about her father's death.

Edward who had just come out of the bathroom directly approached his wife who was sitting on the edge of the bed was seen being focused with his own mind to be unaware of Edward's arrival.

Edward's cold hand touching his cheek made Lizbeth jump in surprise.

“What's up?” Ask Edward flatly. “You surprised me, Ed.”

Edward sat down beside Lizbeth and pulled his wife's body to face him. “You know if that's not the answer I want?”

Lizbeth sighed and then brought her face closer to just a few centimeters away from Edward's chest even the warm breath of the woman felt tickling the clay skin of Edward.

“What are you doing?”

“I love your fragrance when after you shower like this,” said Lizbeth who immediately close her body to Edward, hugged her husband tightly and sucked her face on the chest of the field. “What will all be okay?”

Edward muttered as he stroked his wife's hair softly.

“I was just thinking, who is that person, can you guess ready roughly the person?” Lizbeth.

“No. Don't think too hard, as long as I'm still breathing then my whole soul is just for you, to protect my little family.”

Lizbeth's heart warmed to hear Edward's words, although there was no expression on his handsome face when he said that. Lizbeth was not surprised by Edward's cold and flat nature that could turn anytime into a very sweet and romantic, only it was very very rarely shown Edward.

“Thank you for being my great man,” said Lizbeth.

Edward let go of his embrace, cupped his wife's face with both of his big palms then dived into the beautiful green eyes that looked shady. Slowly bringing his face closer together, putting their lips together with a feeling, Edward began to gently pulverize Lizbeth's lips, sipping them as if it was an intoxicating wine that kept tempting him to enjoy little by little. It is not the first time Lizbeth has had a rhythmic heartbeat near Edward that she falls in love with a man who has conquered her every day since the beginning of the meeting.

Suddenly Lizbeth pushes Edward's body strong until their kiss is released when they feel a strange turmoil in his stomach, edward looked at his worried wife when he saw Lizbeth closing his mouth and then ran to the sink to spit out his entrails which in fact did not succeed in removing anything but clear liquid. Edward, who had caught up with his wife, grabbed a tissue and rubbed it against the corner of Lizbeth's wet lips.

“Are you starting to experience morning sickness?”

Lizbeth. “I don't know, but it looks like yes.”

Edward swiftly carried his wife's body out of the bathroom because of Lizbeth who looked pale and weak. They are still in Moscow, Russia with Alexa, Louis and Dmitry. Even now they live in one of Rafael Franklyn's hotels which happens to be not far from the GR Group's office.

Edward sat down on the sofa leaving Lizbeth on his lap. “You want to eat something?”

Lizbeth shook her head to the chest of Edward's field because now her position sitting sideways on her husband's lap made her feel comfortable and safe. “I just want to be like this.”

Edward nodded, letting their position remain that way and wrapping his arms around his wife.

For a moment there was only silence until a knock on their bedroom door made Lizbeth look up then shift his seat and no longer on Edward's lap.

Edward himself clicked his tongue was upset because his time with his wife had to be disturbed like this.

“Open it, maybe it's Alexa,” said Lizbeth.

Edward ducked a glance at Lizbeth's lips before walking towards the door and opening it.

“Gosh! You guys not ready?” Alexa asked in disbelief as Edward was still wearing a t-shirt and Lizbeth was seen sitting on the sofa wearing Edward's big shirt.

Edward just snorted letting his sister into their room without permission before closing the door again. “Sorry, I was a little nauseous so not ready,” uajr Lizbeth immediately moved from his seat and walked to the bathroom to change clothes.

“You okay?” Alexa's investigation looked at the pale face of her sister-in-law.

“She started having morning sickness, I hope it won't be long,”sahut Edward followed Lizbeth towards the bathroom making Alexa rotate the eyeball lazily.

“Ten minutes,Ed! Or I'll break that door down!” Alexa Shouts.

Edward ignored Alexa's screams and instead hugged his wife from behind as Lizbeth was trying to raise her zipper dress.

“Ed, we'll be late.”

“Not if only ten minutes,” replied Edward casually began to kiss his wife's shoulder and prevent Lizbeth's hand to continue his activities justifying his zipper dress.

“Alexa is waiting for us,” said Lizbeth reminding Edward who seems to not care.

“It's wrong to have interrupted our time. I just want to be like this for a minute.”

Still holding his wife from behind, Edward's big hand moved stroking Lizbeth's stomach which already felt that shape gently.

“I hope he doesn't trouble you,” muttered Edward.

Lizbeth watched their reflection from the glass in front of him and smiled, his hand moving over Edward's hand to stroke his stomach.

“Not going. I can't even wait to feel his kick kick in my stomach later.”

Edward peeked at Lizbeth's cheek and straightened his body, his hand moving to help Lizbeth carefully lift the dark blue dress zipper.

“Thank you,” said Lizbeth with a smile.

“Only that?” Edward raised his eyebrows when Lizbeth turned to face him.

“Then?”

Edward glanced at his watch then smiled obliquely. “There is still five minutes. Three minutes to continue our kiss and two minutes for me to change.”

Lizbeth, who was about to protest Edward's words, stopped when Edward quickly kissed him, smeared his lips greedily and even bit him a little bit to cause a subtle groan from Lizbeth.

Unlike the situation in the bathroom, Alexa who sat on the sofa was eager to break the bathroom door when her ears heard a strange sound from inside. Damn it! Her brother really sucks!

“Shit!” Alexa cursed violently and was about to shout remind two couples in the bathroom before the door opened and showed Edward and Lizbeth who were seen walking casually.

“Sorry, Edward started,” said Lizbeth walking next to Alexa to get out of the room.

“Basic old pervert!” Um Alexa who was immediately rewarded a slow blow to his head by Edward from behind to make the girl grimace.

“Take that pretty mouth of yours or I'll get you married to Louis right now!” Edward's growl that actually did not succeed to make Alexa afraid.

“At least Louis isn't a pervert like you!”

“There is no man who is not perverted,Lexa. Don't act like a stupid rabbit that never sees a hungry crocodile. I'll bet that Louis is more perverted than me,” by Edward with a slanted smile.

Lizbeth shook her head at the two brothers' debate. Now they were in the elevator moving towards the lobby because Louis and Dmitry were waiting for them there.

“Where's Dmitry?” Ask Alexa after you get to the lobby.

but Louis was alone there.

“Sedang chasing someone girl, I don't know.” The man tapped his shoulders.

“Good. After two came one disappeared. I'd really invite him to a duel if Dmitry doesn't come back in five minutes!” Annoyed Alexa with her angry expression.

A few seconds later, Dmitry, who was walking quickly towards them, seriously ignored Alexa's stare.

“Sorry, we can go now?” Dmitry.

Everyone nodded and Alexa walked in first. “Where are you from?” Lizbeth's question made Dmitry turn his head. “Pursuit someone,” replied Dmitry with his smile. “You love?” Lizbeth's investigation demanded that Dmitry explain.

Looking at the sighing Dmitry, Edward immediately wrapped his arm around Lizbeth's shoulder as if to understand that the question was difficult for Dmitry to answer.

“Save that question for later, baby. Now we're in the car.” Edward pushes Lizbeth slowly to get into a separate car with Dmitry because Dmitry is in one car with Alexa and Louis.

The journey to the GR Group to meet someone whom Makarov promised did not take long. But still it made Lizbeth suddenly agitated, suddenly fear infiltrated his heart, fear for no reason it made him squeeze Edward's hand as if looking for strength there.

Edward, who knew of his wife's condition, stroked the back of Lizbeth's hand gently, then gave a light peck at the tip of his wife's head.

“What are you afraid of?”

Lizbeth blinked her eyes. “I don't know, I just feel scared and..tidget.”.

Edward smiled gently without wanting to say anything. Edward thinks maybe the pregnancy hormones affect his wife's suddenly sensitive emotions like this. Edward calms Lizbeth down with a smile and a hug that makes his wife feel a little better.

Their car stopped in front of a building they had visited before and this was the second time they had set foot there again. Unexpectedly, their arrival had been welcomed by some people with suit stellans who immediately led them to the top floor of the building.

The five men who welcomed Edward and the others said nothing but to invite their guests to follow them. The top floor of the GR Group building which turned out to have only one room was immediately the center of their attention when the door was opened showing Makarov who greeted them with a smile.

“Welcome.” Makarov bowed for a moment and invited them to sit down.

“Some time he will come because he has to prepare some files first. It seems that today too he will step down and hand everything over to the original heir, the descendant of Kostov.” Makarov stared at Lizbeth and Dmitry alternately.

Everyone could not hide his surprise at Makarov's words.

“Why sudden? We're not here to take the treasure. We never even thought about taking it. We just want an answer and the truth,” said Lizbeth a little emotional because he felt that those people considered him as demanding inheritance rights.

Makarov who was a little surprised by Lizbeth's words now smiles again to see Edward who tried to calm his wife by stroking the back of the woman's hand.

“MaaThan our, mistress. We do not intend to offend you or others. We only carry out orders in accordance with the mandate of Mr. Kostov. And it looks like our task is done considering that you and Mr. Dmitry are back.” Lizbeth sighed, trying to control his emotions that were easily ignited supported by his feelings that turned sensitive.

Moments later their attention was severed on someone who had entered and was walking towards them. Unknowingly everyone stood rigidly aware of who that someone was.

“He is the guy.” Makarov's voice added to everyone's tension even Lizbeth shook his head in disbelief.

“This...this is impossible. Ka's...You?”

The figure continued to approach until Lizbeth's trembling voice stopped her steps.

“Stop! Don't come any closer!”

Lizbeth retreated slowly before suddenly her body fell unconscious.

“Lizbeth!”

Edward swiftly caught his wife's body before being hit by the rigors of the marble floor.

“Call doctor!” Makarov's orders to his men were immediately swift to carry out the duties of his master.

While the worried look was clearly visible in Edward's eyes and everyone including someone who had caused Lizbeth to lose consciousness.

“MaaThan me,” said someone grabbed Lizbeth's cold hand placed on the sofa by Edward.

Edward who did not know how to behave in the man let alone when Lizbeth's hand in his hand, clearly visible a look of guilt and regret in the eyeballs that were crying.

One looked up, looking at Dmitry who was also looking at him with clenched hands trembling. The man refrained from venting his current emotions.

“MaaThan me,” said someone repeated his sentence. The tension in the room was a little sidetracked when someone in a white suit came in tumultuous and immediately checked on Lizbeth.

“Is my wife okay?” Edward asked worriedly. “It looks like the mistress is in great shock. We better take him to the hospital to check him out further.” Without saying anything Edward carried his wife's body, taking her out of the room. The glint of anger in Edward's blue eyes signifies how emotional he is right now, luckily his self-control is still good and can think rationally not to blow the man's head after successfully making his wife's condition bad.

“I'll forget who you are if something happens to my sister,” hiss Dmitry next to someone before walking after Edward in the other.

A person could only look down with trembling shoulders, he had already expected that his condition would be like this if he showed himself in front of them, but it was unexpected that it would be this painful and this bad considering how Lizbeth was after seeing her and Dmitry's hateful look at her. “MaaThan, mommy,” said the woman was accompanied by a penchant full of regrets.