# Chapter 28: Between Kisses and Memories
Hello everyone, it's me again! How are you all doing? Today I will continue to walk with you and review Chapter 28 of *"Forgotten Wife: Let the Traitors Kneel Down"* — a chapter that sweeps us away from the cold scheming of the palace and into the tender, passionate sanctuary of two hearts finally learning to trust each other completely. We follow Alessandro and April as they revisit the past, reaffirm their love, and surrender themselves to a night that speaks louder than any promise. So settle in, my dear readers, because this is a chapter full of blooming flowers, burning touches, and memories that refuse to fade.
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The small house stood at the farthest edge of the palace grounds, tucked away from the noise and the eyes of the court. April hadn't walked that path in a long time, and when she saw the place again, she stopped in quiet wonder. Where there had once been a simple, forgotten little building, there now burst a sea of colors — endless flowers of every shade imaginable, and a garden beside it that had never looked more alive.
She turned to Alessandro, her eyes wide with surprise. *"Have you done all this?"*
He nodded, his voice soft but sure. *"I know this place is important to you, so I asked for some improvements to be made after assigning another place for the elves."*
*"Thank you,"* she whispered, truly touched.
April settled onto a wooden bench beside the house, her gaze drifting toward the towering spires of the palace that cut against the sky. Alessandro sat beside her, and she rested her head against his shoulder, speaking more to the distance than to him.
*"These views bring back many memories."* She paused. *"Good or bad? I don't know. At one time I thought they were good, but now I'm not so sure."*
*"Why? What kind of memories were they?"* he asked gently.
*"I didn't know happiness back then. I was content with very little. But I've become selfish now — if I only had what I had back then, I wouldn't be happy. Because that would mean I'd be forgotten again. That I'd live a lonely life again... and that you wouldn't love me."*
Hearing her words, Alessandro reached for her left hand and intertwined his fingers with hers. The marriage mark they shared glowed in the golden sunlight, a permanent seal forged by their vows. He looked at her with fierce tenderness and promised, *"That will not happen again. My love for you will not end. It is eternal — just like this marriage mark, it will not disappear with the passage of time."*
April gently caressed the mark on Alessandro's hand — it was exactly the same as hers, a beautiful, unbreakable bond. She kissed the back of his hand, then murmured, *"I'm glad this mark is forever. That it can't be hidden or erased. Because that shows that you are mine, and that you always will be."*
For a long moment, they sat in silence, basking in the sweetness of that certainty. But Alessandro had other plans brewing behind his calm expression. He rose suddenly, scooping April into his arms with a mischievous smile.
*"I was thinking of having a quiet afternoon by your side,"* he said, his voice dropping to a low, teasing murmur. *"But you have tempted me. That is impossible now."*
*"What do you mean?"* she asked, her cheeks already warm.
He answered with a long, deep kiss that left her breathless, then whispered against her lips: *"Get ready — I will not let you sleep all night. And in case I'm not being clear enough... it means I will make love to you until dawn. I will make sure to leave my kisses engraved all over your body."*
April blushed deeply, but in truth, she wanted the same. She wanted to unite with her husband in body and soul. She placed a kiss on his lips, her cheeks crimson, and said with shy boldness, *"You were already taking too long to suggest it."*
Alessandro carried her into the small house, gently placing her on the bed. April noticed at once that the bed was softer and much larger than before. *"Have you changed the bed?"*
He took off his shirt, revealing the well-defined muscles of his torso, and leaned over her. A long, hungry kiss later, he answered with a look full of desire and passion: *"That's right. It's not as big as the one in the main palace, but it's sturdy. No matter how much we move, it won't break. And because of space, we don't need that much — after all, whether you're on top of me or I'm on top of you, it works perfectly."*
April turned a deep shade of red, and Alessandro loved that reaction. It only fueled the fire burning inside him. He captured her lips again, a kiss so long and deep it seemed he wanted to devour her whole. She clung to his neck as their mouths collided and tongues intertwined in a heated dance.
His hands moved with quiet urgency, undoing the corset of her dress, sliding beneath the skirt, lifting it away until she was left in only a thin nightgown. He released her lips for a moment, just to look at her — her silhouette clearly visible through the delicate fabric. Then he kissed every part of her face, sweet and tender kisses full of love. He moved down to her neck, then gave a small bite on her collarbone, leaving behind the mark of his teeth. April let out a soft moan from the sharp, pleasant sting, but she didn't complain.
Alessandro raised his head, looked straight into her eyes, and smiled. The smile carried a hint of mischief that made April narrow her eyes.
*"Are you making fun of me?"* she asked, slightly annoyed.
*"No,"* he replied, still grinning. *"I've just realized that my wife is not as innocent as before. It seems you have matured."*
She playfully tapped his shoulder with a closed fist. *"It seems to me you are making fun of me! And it's not that I was so innocent before — it's just that there were many things I didn't know."*
She looked so adorable, so flustered, that Alessandro couldn't help but kiss her again. Between kisses, he whispered, *"I really like that part of you."*
*"If I remember correctly, you once said that it was annoying."*
He kissed her once more. *"I don't remember saying such a thing."*
*"Liar! You remember perfectly well."*
Alessandro laughed softly, caressed her face, placed a gentle kiss on her eyelids, and answered, *"The thing is, it doesn't seem annoying to me anymore. And I'm happy to be the one who taught you everything you know."*
April kissed him back, then asked with a playful pout, *"Was I also the first in everything for Your Majesty?"*
*"You are the first woman I fell in love with,"* he answered sincerely.
April wasn't entirely satisfied with that answer. She was about to ask whether he had done the same things with others before her — when Alessandro silenced her question with another passionate kiss, deep and consuming, until all her doubts faded away.
There were no more thoughts, no more words. Alessandro continued undressing her until nothing covered her pale, glowing skin. True to his promise, he kissed every part of her body, leaving traces of love and desire wherever his lips traveled. He filled her with caresses, worshipped her with his touch, and made love to her again and again — until she lay completely exhausted in his arms.
That day, he didn't just say he loved her. He showed her with every kiss, every touch, every whispered word how deep his love truly ran — and he repeated it countless times, until the moon rose high and the stars themselves seemed to blush.
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**Reader's Impressions & Star Rating:**
This chapter was profoundly romantic, intimate, and emotionally resonant. It beautifully balanced the tenderness of shared memories with the passion of a married couple who have finally found their way back to each other. The scene in the garden, surrounded by flowers, served as a metaphor for their love: once overlooked, now blossoming with color and life. April's vulnerability about her past loneliness was heart-touching, and Alessandro's reassurance through the eternal marriage mark was simply swoon-worthy. The intimate moments were written with heat and affection, showing that their connection is not just physical but deeply emotional. This is the kind of chapter that reminds us why we root for this couple. Absolutely satisfying!
⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ Rating: 4.9 / 5 Stars
**Next Chapter Prediction:**
After a night filled with such passion and closeness, I predict that the next chapter will bring a shift back to the palace's political intrigues. Perhaps an enemy will make a move, or a hidden betrayal will surface, threatening the peace Alessandro and April have just found. Their strengthened bond will be put to the test — and we may see April standing stronger than ever beside her husband, ready to face whatever darkness comes their way. One thing is certain: the calm after this storm will not last long.
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