Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

On the fifteenth day of their trip, Debbie and Carlos were in the Sahara Desert. It was their second day there.

As she faced the boundless desert, she opened her arms and said cheerfully, "I've long been looking forward to coming here. My dream has finally come true. Honey, I feel so happy right now. I'm in the most beautiful place with my husband and child by my side. This is so wonderful."

'Husband and child?'

Carlos turned and looked around, but there was no sign of Evelyn.

"Did you ask someone to bring Evelyn here?" he asked in disbelief, his face sullen. He really disliked this place. The weather was bad, and the view was not beautiful. It was nothing but sand all around. He didn't understand why she liked it here.

Debbie gave him a mysterious smile. "Of course not."

After a few seconds of utter confusion, Carlos' eyes lit up. "You...are pregnant?" he stammered.

Debbie gave him a broad smile and nodded, "Yes!" They'd been looking forward to their second child for almost a year. And now, she was finally pregnant.

Carlos wanted to hug and kiss her right there, but then his face darkened. "Honey, I think I've been too nice to you. How dare you bring us here knowing that you are pregnant!" Saying that, he scooped her up in his arms.

Debbie cradled his neck and pouted her lips complaining, "If I had told you earlier, you wouldn't have allowed me to come here."

Carlos didn't know how to respond; she did have a point.

The next morning, Debbie saw Carlos' private plane in the garden of the hotel where they lived. That night, they arrived at their manor in Y City.

She looked at Carlos, who was now gently placing her into the bathtub with the utmost care, and grumbled, "We had just arrived in the Sahara Desert. I didn't even ride on a camel. Yet you brought me back. Such a pity!"

"You are only allowed to walk in and around the manor in the next nine months," he simply said.

Debbie nodded

back?" he asked. Ever since he had gotten

smile. "Honey, what are you talking about? You are so nice to me. Why would I plot anything behind your

nice to me as much as possible in the

back. Debbie couldn't tell whether he had believed what she had said

you, honey. You're the

not been by her side. This time, he swore that he would take care of her and

you hate a man, all you should do is marry him and get pregnant with his child. He will take care of you with the utmost care every single day; you are the queen and he's your slave. You can ask him for the world, and he would give it to you.

and praised her friend, "Tomboy, I really admire you. You have truly tamed

asked casually, "How are you and Ivan? Carlos and I are having our second baby. What about

that. You're three months pregnant, right? Well, I'm in the second month

looking forward to such a piece of

Wen! Why don't you come back to Y City so that

City for a while during the fourth month," Kasie said. She was happy that Ivan's mother cared so much for her, but she also felt

should probably go take a nap. I will call you later, okay?" Debbie had slept well earlier, yet she still

care,

move after hanging up. She fell asleep in the hanging

back, he saw her sleeping soundly in

the bed before heading to the

to put the blanket on her softly. But it

complained in a hoarse voice, "I

"Sorry.

"Did you bring me something to eat?" she asked.

stunned.