You're the ONE I need
Chapter 29

Leandro's POV

When they entered their room, his wife immediately went to the bathroom.

She knew very well his rituals before going to bed. Actually, he had copied some of her habits already.

When she came out, her body was wrapped in a towel.

And he couldn't control himself anymore.

He was getting hot again.

So he went into the bathroom to brush his teeth and take a shower as well.

He stayed in the shower for a few minutes because he wanted to cool down before going out. Maybe he couldn't control himself anymore.

When he came out of the bathroom, he saw his wife in her nightie. She was sitting on their sofa in the room.

He also put on his pajamas and sat next to his wife.

He took his laptop so they could go online.

He opened it and turned it on.

His wife was wowed when she saw his screensaver. This is their picture from their wedding. Just like the picture he put in her wallet. "What is that website, Sweetheart?" he asked her.

"Just type PSA Online so we can see," his wife replied.

He typed on the keyboard what his wife said.

"There, click on that." He pointed to the first link that appeared.

When he clicked, its services appeared.

There were four options. Birth certificate, death certificate, marriage certificate, and CENOMAR.

He opened the marriage certificate. He also clicked on its terms and conditions agreement. Then he clicked next.

He filled in all the requested details. Until they reach payment.

"It can be delivered outside the Philippines, Sweetheart, and it's cheap or. "His language.

"Yes, it can be delivered here," his wife happily replied.

"Just here, let me get my card first," he said and stood up to get his credit card so he could pay.

After checking the payment, he made sure he had entered the details correctly. He took a screenshot so he had a copy of the transaction so that if he needed to follow up, he would have the transaction details. After they did, his wife borrowed their laptop.

"I want to see our pictures. Are they here?" he asked.

"Yes, they're all there," he replied, then opened a folder where their wedding pictures were saved.

He planned to enlarge some of their pictures so he could put them in his office.

He wanted his friends and clients to see his wife.

He stared happily at his wife as she happily looked at the wedding photos one by one.

He had just seen them, so you could see that he was really happy with what he was seeing.

Hopefully, his marriage wasn't registered under that name.

"Sweetheart, aren't you sleepy yet?" he asked sarcastically while yawning.

He didn't really sleep early; he just learned to sleep early when he was in the Philippines because his wife slept early.

"Just a moment; there are a few more that I haven't seen," he replied.

He walked towards the bed and lay down there. He would just wait for his wife to finish looking at their photos.

A moment later she was climbing the bed and slipping into the quilt.

"Lights off!" he commanded, and the room became dark.

When suddenly she asked.

"Are we not going to prepare for our trip to Chianti tomorrow?"

"We are prepared, sweetheart; all we have to do is get enough sleep because we will be out very early tomorrow," he replied to his wife. Suddenly, he just felt his wife's hand crawling between his thighs.

Any man would be turned on by what his wife was doing.

He was supposed to be a good man tonight, but here was the temptation, and he couldn't refuse.

He didn't want her to be angry with him.

He gave in to his wife's desire. Who is he to complain, right?

He didn't want her temper to change either.

So, he started to uncover her.

And he started to work.

He just pretended that he didn't want to, but actually he prayed so much that she would pay attention to him.

He is grinning from ear to ear while undressing his wife.

After giving pleasure to each other, they both slip into slumber.

They woke up when they heard the alarm. He set it before they went to sleep.

They put on their clothes. They have both gotten ready; they're coming down.

There are a few servants that are already awake at that early hour. It's only four in the morning.

When he saw a woman in the kitchen, he asked for some coffee.

"Posso avere un caffè, per favore?"

"Sì, signore, un attimo," the woman replied.

He pulled a chair for his wife to have a seat.

"What do you want, sweetheart? Do you want some coffee or milk?" he asked.

"Just coffee," she replied.

"Fatten due," he told the woman making their coffee.

"Sì, signore," she replied.

"How many hours to reach Chianti?" asked his wife.

"It's only forty to forty-five minutes, sweetheart," he replied.

"I want you to experience the sunrise in a vineyard," he continued.

"We must go then so we can witness the sunrise," she stood up immediately.

"Don't worry; we will be there. The sun will be up around six," he replied, smiling at her.

"Oh, I thought it was like in the Philippines, when the sun rises very early," she replied.

"That's true, because the Philippines is a tropical country, unlike here, where we have winter," he replied.

"Really? There's snow here? When?" she asked him.

"In northern Italy, the Alps and Dolomites have very heavy snowfall during the winter months of December through February. These areas are popular skiing and snowboarding destinations, providing a winter playground for enthusiasts," he replied.

For sure, he would take her there. He could see that she was very interested in experiencing the snow.

"We'll go there in December," he said.

"Really? Yes! I can feel the snow finally," she replied enthusiastically.

"Yes, sweetheart," he assured her.

"But for now we have to leave. Are you ready?" he asked.

"Yes, I'm ready," she replied, and she stood up.

When they came out of their home, his driver was already waiting for them outside. When he saw them, he opened a door for them.

While on their way to their destination, his wife is busy taking pictures of the beautiful scenery they have passed through.

It made him happy seeing this woman enjoying herself with him.

They reached Chianti at approximately five thirty in the morning. His wife came out of the car the moment they parked. She quickly took out her phone and took a beautiful view she could see.

This place would be the perfect wedding place that he would give to this woman.

They were welcomed by a man in his late sixties. Maybe he is the caretaker of the place.

"Buongiorno, Sir Dela Valle! Sono Eliseo," the man greeted them.

"Buongiorno anche a lei, Signore. Sono Leandro," he replied, shaking his hands.

"This is my wife Yane, and this is my friend Enzo." He introduced his companion to the man.

"Buongiorno a tutti voi," greeted the man to both of them.

"Buongiorno!" replied Enzo.

"Good morning!' replied his wife.

"Entriamo prima nella villa," invited the man.

"He invited us to get inside," he translated to his wife.

He holds his wife's hand, and they follow the man inside.

"Wow! Its grandeur!" exclaimed his wife when they entered the villa.

She agrees with her.

"I will show you the winery later after we have our breakfast. I have prepared some food for us to share," the man told them.

"Oh, he speaks English," his wife commented.

The man laughs at her. He heard her.

"Sì, signora, I can tell that you cannot understand Italian. If I'm not mistaken, you are from Asia," the man said.

"Yes, Sir, I'm from the Philippines," she replied.

"Wow! It is a very nice country and people too. I have many acquaintances who are Filipinos. Actually, I also have many friends who are married to Filipinos," he replied.

"Thank you!" she replied because of the praise she received.

"Let's see if the food is ready," the man said, and he left them in the receiving area.

He is happy with this purchase. He was lucky that when one of his friends told him that it was for sale, he never thought of it anymore. He just said he would buy it. He wondered where the old owner was now, because after signing the deed of sale of the property, he didn't hear from him anymore. The last thing he knew was he planned to retire in another part of the world.

His informant told him that he had no one to continue the winery. So, instead of losing it to bankruptcy, he chose to sell it at a low price. And he was lucky that it was offered to him before it had gone to the marketplace.

"Come on, let's eat first," the man came out of the kitchen and invited them to eat.

While eating, he asked Eliseo, "Where's the old owner of the winery?

"He lives in Vietnam right now; after he sold this property, he lives with his new wife there in Vietnam," Eliseo replied.

"I stayed here to look after the place. I have lived my whole life here, and it made me sad leaving it, but now that you're here, I can finally leave and will replace another job somewhere," Eliseo said.

"No, don't leave this place. Who will take care of it if you leave? We are not here all the time," his wife suddenly spoke.

The man looked at him in confirmation of what his wife said.

"That's right; you and your family will stay here. My wife was right; who will look after this place better than us?" he said.

I made the man cry.

His wife stood up and went to a man's back and tapped his shoulder to comfort him. She's a kindhearted and compassionate creature.

"Thank you, both. My family would be thrilled if I told them this wonderful news," the man said, sniffing.

"Where is your family?" she asked the man.

"They're in the cabin not far away from here. Actually, they cook this food for us," he replied.

"Why didn't you ask them to join us? There's plenty of food here," she asked.

"Maybe later at lunch, I will ask them to join us. I'm sure they will love to know you all," the man replied.

He let his wife do the talking this time. He could see that she was so happy that she was ready to build a new friendship in this new city. He will be happy with what will make her happy.