The Billionaire's Kept Woman

Chapter 345 - Unknown Princess

It was fancy. That's what Keira thought. There are not many people here and it was said that most of them migrated to another country. The real people of the country seemed to work in another country. She noticed that there's not much to see in the city although there were open shops. There were children in the alley, she noticed. They were going in there with paper bags of goods that seemed to be given by someone.

One thing she noticed is the logo from the bag.

"There's a bakery here in mom's company?" She asked and looked at her husband.

"Yep." He nodded his head.

"Okay," They continued walking. "You seemed to have a lot to explain to me."

"We need to go to our villa first."

"Wait," She stopped him. "Let's buy pastries first."

"Okay,"

They went to the bakery. The place also seemed old but everything looked medieval. They entered as they were greeted warmly. There were also other foreigners in the bakery shop as they complimented the pastries. She looked around and everything was like her mother's recipe.

"I feel like I am back at home." She whispered to her husband. Then, she went to the part where all of the good stuff that she likes are. She noticed that her name was there. Then, she quickly pulled her husband and pointed at it. "Now, I think this explains everything." She whispered to him. He held her waist as he bent down to whisper in her ear.

"Everything here was named after the heir and heiresses of this Kingdom." He whispered. "Your mom owns almost every business here and she also supports each small business a hundred percent."

"Oh," She looked up at him. "Why didn't I know that?"

"Well, you are busy spending money and flirting with your hot husband."

She nudged him as the sales lady smiled at them.

"We have free pastries that you can try." She extended the tray for free taste as Keira picked the new one. Although she had tasted it already, she still picked one after she removed her gloves. Then, she took a bite and hummed it. She gave the rest to her husband. It was good although the way her mother baked it was different.

Then, she ordered a few pastries and they finally left the shop.

"You will get fat." He laughed as he kept his arm around her and their car stopped in front of them.

"You will still love me even if I get fat." She frowned at him. He opened the door as she hopped in. Then her husband followed and quickly closed the door. "How are we going to the beach if it is snowing?"

"We will just look at the frozen water." He told.

"Are there any places that we can go?"

"Let's stay in a villa first."

She nodded her head, then she suddenly grinned at him.

"No." He rolled his eyes since he knew well what she wanted or what she had planned in mind.

Soon, they reached a beautiful villa that has those pine trees with decorations and lights.

"Wow," She giggled. "Let's build a snowman here."

"It's cold." He told her.

"Love, we never had a white Christmas before." She frowned at him. "Let's build a snowman!"

"Fine," he shook his head.

"You looked like a child." He grumbled. "Let's make babies right away so you won't act like a child."

"You are so annoying." She rolled her eyes and smacked his lap. He only laughed and soon they stopped between the fountain and stairs to the main door.

"I can't believe that we are in the most beautiful villa that I've ever seen!" She gave the paper bag of pastries to her husband as she rushed to the other door without waiting for the guard to open.

Shortly, the maids greeted them as they took their luggage while she looked up watching the snow rain on her.

"Love!" She called. "Let's do something fun!"

"Keira," He called. "It's cold. Let's get inside."

She frowned at him and followed him inside.

"We need to warm up first." He said the door closes as soon as they are inside. He removed his coat and gave it to the Butler. Then, he helped her remove the heavy coat that she was wearing. Then, the maids led them to the master's bedroom and she looked around to see a family portrait that she believed was of her ancestors. She stopped and looked at the family painting. Then, there's a very young version of her mother and in the middle is the King and the Queen.

"Wait," She grabbed her husband's sleeve. "So, this house is~"

"Your mom's. They didn't manage to get this one since this is a secret family villa."

"Oh," She followed her husband. He took her hand so she won't get lost. "This looks more like a mansion or a small castle."

"Yeah," he pulled her closer to him. "Come, you might get lost."

"I won't get lost." She frowned at him. She hugged his arm and noticed the expensive antique vases. "Love, I thought we were staying at a hotel."

"Hotels here kind-a sucks a little. But your dad is trying hard to make it luxurious." He said as the door was opened for them. Then, the maids stood at each side of the door while three maids were preparing their baths, tea, and clothes.

"Okay, we can do that," Keira told them but they didn't say anything as they did their work.

"Well, love. They need to finish their job before they leave." He whispered to her. "That's the rules of the house. You now can act like a spoiled brat." He patted her head as he went to the sofa and removed his shoes and one of the maids quickly gave them warm slippers.

"Your highness," The maid gestured to the sofa. She was puzzled and not used to being treated like a real Princess. She sat beside her husband as she was about to remove her winter boots but the maids did it. She looked at her husband who was grinning at her.

"See? You are an instantly spoiled brat."

She smacked his arm but he kissed her cheek.

"We will stay in the garden later but let's sleep first. I am quite tired."

"Fine." She rolled her eyes and slid her feet to the fluffy warm slippers.

Then, Alessandro stood.

"Please, leave us. We need privacy." He said. "We will ring if we need anything. Thank you for your assistance." He smiled at them as the maids bowed their heads and left.

"Geez! I never want to live like a real Princess although mom and dad treated me like one." She slouches on the sofa. "Can I even slouch? Princesses don't slouch, right?"

"Babe, you are fine." He winked. "Now, let's get into the tub and enjoy the jacuzzi and steam in this very freezing weather."

She followed him and undressed. Then, she dipped her body in the jacuzzi. She stared at her husband waiting for him to undress to see how his lower part looks when it is cold.

"What?" He asked as he stopped from pushing down his pants.

"Nothing." She looked away and pushed her shoulders down so her mouth would be covered with the bubbles.

"Babe, I won't strip. I changed my mind."

She jolted up and frowned at him.

"Strip right now." She demanded him.

He sighed as he stripped and his manhood doesn't look usual.

"It's cold love, I am aroused too."

"Babe, that's cute." She giggled. "Come here. I will warm you."

He rolled his eyes as he dipped his body on the warm jacuzzi. She quickly snuggled to him like a leech and her mouth was all over his face.

"Love," he gently pushed her.

"Let's make babies."

"Are you serious?" He creased his brows.

"No. It is meant to be a proposition… sex." She grinned.

"I'm not aroused." He insisted.

"You are." She said seductively as her hand worked under the water to his lower part.

"Fuck," he sighed and stared at her beautiful face.

"Are you horny now?" She grinned at him.

"You are impossible." He whispered and kissed her forehead hard. "I love you. I love you so much!"

"I know." She giggled and teased him further.

After their bath session, the couple put their warm pajamas on and snuggled to the bed while they were flipping through the old photo album.

"My grandfather is so handsome. Look at those eyes."

"It's not colored." He said. "I think there's a colored photo here." He went through it and finally found the last photo of the family. He gave it to her and she stared at her handsome grandfather.

"Wow," She then looked at her grandmother's young photos. "My grandma was holding a gun?" She asked.

"Your grandma is a badass." He leaned his chin over her shoulder.

"Love, we won't get ambushed in this country, right?"

"No way." He grinned. "You are the Princess of this country. Sooner or later, everything will be back to normal and the people of this country will come back to their home."

"There's not much change." She said as she looked at the old photos of the places in the Kingdom. "But how did this happen?"

"Well, after the war, your grandpa managed to help others to leave the country.. Some of them couldn't leave, but he still supports them a hundred percent through the business that he had back in the Philippines and other countries."