My Billionaire Ex-Husband Chase Me Back (Mia and Kyle) novel Chapter 547

So many things happened in one year of Bella and Tristan’s togetherness, from joy to sorrow; it was all mixed into one.

They have achieved many happy moments together. But there is also a lot that must be sacrificed and failed to be achieved.

Tristan’s honeymoon plans for Switzerland were ultimately postponed due to family matters.

Also, Tristan’s meticulously planned family vacation failed because security issues could not be guaranteed. He was reluctant to take the risk because he knew he could not handle losing Bella again.

And in the last few months, he had felt sorry for Bella. She never questioned or complained to him about their failed honeymoon or family holiday plans.

The one that made him feel even worse was when he finally got the wedding ring back from repairs and wanted to return it to Bella on her birthday. Once again, circumstances held him back.

...

Looking at the pretty and memorable ring in his hand was enough to make Bella’s heart swell with happiness.

"Tristan, this..." Bella’s voice shook. She was so touched looking at the ring that she had entirely forgotten about it.

Before Bella could finish her sentence, Tristan said, "After I knew you had returned to this country, I asked a famous European craftsman to alter a few things and change the diamond to the best one. Although similar to the ring you wore when we got married, this ring is different..."

Tristan continued to explain why it took some time to repair the ring. They were looking for a fitting diamond, and when he finally got the ring back, the timing was not right to return it to her.

"Thank you, Tristan," she stared at him with teary eyes.

"Don’t cry, huh?" Tristan smiled while wiping the tears from her cheeks. "If you cry like now, I will assume you don’t like the ring."

Bella shook her head hurriedly, "I like... I do like the ring." She smiled and tried to hold back her tears but still failed. "Hubby, I cry because I’m so happy. Not because I didn’t like the ring."

"Alright, this is yours, dear. I’m only returning it to you..." Tristan gently took her hand and tried to put the ring on her finger.

Bella felt her eyes moist with happiness when she looked at the ring on her finger, but later, she frowned when the ring didn’t fit.

Tristan awkwardly smiled when he saw her upset expression.

"I’m sorry, dear. It seems you need to... well, you know..." He couldn’t finish his words, worrying she would be even more gloomy if he mentioned she needed a diet.

"I know! This is why I need to lose weight," she softly muttered, annoyed that her finger was still swollen and the ring couldn’t go through.

Tristan hurriedly removed the ring from her finger and returned it to the box, not wanting to annoy her.

A deep, long sigh escaped Bella’s lips as she looked at the ring box in Tristan’s hand.

"Hubby, don’t blame me if I work out; besides my health and wanting to go to Harper’s wedding, I also need to lose weight to wear my wedding ring..."

Tristan leaned closer to Bella and captured her moist lips. It surprised her, but she didn’t refuse his deep kiss. She kissed him back with equal passion.

"Tristan..." She moaned when his hand slipped under her silk pajamas while his tongue was still dancing inside her mouth. However, when his hand was about to touch her swollen breast, she pushed him away. "Stop... please..."

"Huh!? What happened?" Tristan asked worriedly, looking at her blushing cheeks, but her gaze showed how distressed she was.

"My breasts... They’re swollen and hurt..." Bella swallowed when she realized she wanted to feel his touch but needed to pump her breast milk.

Hurriedly, Bella stood up from the sofa, which made Tristan panic.

He suddenly became frustrated. ’Was this the effect of new mom hormones?’

"Bella, I’m so sorry to hurt you, dear," Tristan looked into her eyes; he felt terrible knowing he had hurt her. "Kissing you made me lose control. I won’t do it again, I promise." He followed her and gently held her hand.

"Your touch did not hurt me, but I must go to the twins’ room. I need to breastfeed them; my breasts feel tight and full..." Bella explained, feeling sorry that her reaction had caused him to worry.

Tristan felt relieved to hear that. "Let me walk you there."

"Tristan, there’s no need. My mother and Noora are still there. Go, finish your work. I’ll come find you after dealing with these tight breasts..." Bella shyly said.

"Alright—"