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"Should I make you some coffee?" Alesya offered, massaging Nicholas's shoulders. He looked tired and preoccupied, now sitting in front of his laptop, working on his thesis.

Alesya wanted to be the remedy for all of Nicholas's problems, but she didn't have the courage to ask.

"Sure, just a little sugar," Nicholas replied, turning around. "But change your outfit first. This is too revealing." He looked Alesya up and down, noting when she started wearing such revealing clothes.

Her nightgown was above the knee, thin, slightly see-through, with thin straps on her shoulders, revealing her cleavage.

"It's okay, no one will see," Alesya reassured him.

"Bryan is at home, Al."

"Yes, but it's nighttime, Nik. There's no way he's wandering outside his room... You know how Shabila is, she won't let her husband roam around." Alesya rubbed Nicholas's shoulders. "Besides, I won't take long. Just making coffee."

"Alright then. Be careful."

After getting permission from Nicholas, Alesya got up. She was going to make coffee for Nicholas, who was ready to stay up all night working on his thesis.

Before going downstairs, Alesya glanced towards Bryan's room to make sure he and his wife were already asleep. From the ventilation, she saw that the lights were off. There was no bright light visible from there.

With great confidence, Alesya headed to the kitchen. She hummed a little while waiting for the water to boil.

"Do you have a brain or not?"

"Oh my..." Alesya rubbed her chest. Bryan's sudden greeting made her feel like her heart was about to leap out of her chest.

"I do. If I didn't, I would be dead by now," Alesya replied curtly. She tried to ignore Bryan, although she was nervous about appearing so revealing in front of him. With Nicholas, it was no problem, even if she was completely naked, Alesya didn't feel awkward at all.

"In that case, you should be thinking it's nighttime and time to rest, not holding a concert in the kitchen and disturbing people." Bryan turned off the stove behind Alesya. An insane idea came to his mind, and Bryan suddenly became interested in making Alesya cry.

"E-eh... Why did you turn it off? You can be mad, but don't turn off the stove. I'm in the middle of..."

Alesya's eyes widened. Trying to restrain Bryan from pressing his body closer. I don't know which demon was possessed by it, Bryan suddenly connected their lips together. Alesya didn't accept it, but Bryan didn't accept the rejection either.

"Why? Hmmm? With me you refused, with Nicholas you surrendered. "It's me who is your husband here, not Nicholas."

Alesya shook her head. Tried hard to dodge, but Bryan had hugged him. Kissed Alesya's lips. So gentle and demanding. I swear to God, just for fun, which was an excuse to approach Alesya, actually made Bryan fall asleep.

Forgot, the girl whose lips he was enjoying was not Shabila, but Alesya. It made him reluctant to let go, even if only to give Alesya a chance to breathe.

Stifling Alesya's chest due to lack of oxygen, stabbing and slicing Nicholas' heart who accidentally saw Bryan and Alesya in the kitchen. Together, Bryan now seems to be enjoying the lips of Alesya, his wife. How could Nicholas possibly stop a husband from claiming his rights? Alesya was silent, which meant she didn't mind. Then what again?

Nicholas turned around. He doesn't want to continue his steps, which will hinder Bryan and Alesya's intimacy.

However, when Nicholas wanted to step up...

Plak!!

“What do you think I am, huh? Doll?!" Alesya snapped, after slapping Bryan on the cheek.

Bryan, who didn't accept Alesya, slapped her cheek, grabbed the girl's wrist. Hold it tightly.

“Yes, a doll that has to follow what I want.”

"Free!" Alesya grimaced. Bryan's grip on his hand was exactly when Diki wanted to enjoy his body.

The shadows of that night circled around again

Like a broken record playing in his head. Alesya started to get scared, but Bryan actually enjoyed the rejection.

Alesya became even more chaotic when Bryan dragged her. Leaning against the wall and crossing Alesya's arms above her head.

"Not bad."

Two words came out of Bryan's mouth. Seeing the beauty of Alesya's body, which is denser and firmer than Shabila's.

Bryan shook his head quickly. Banishing the plus points that had crossed his head.

“Let me go you bastard!!” Alesya cursed. He strongly rejects what Bryan did to him.

Even though Bryan has the status of her husband, Alesya doesn't want to be treated like she is now. Forced to serve the desires of Bryan, who often insults and insults him.

Right? What right does Bryan say? Meanwhile, all this time it was Nicholas who fulfilled all her needs... That's her crazy husband.

"I'm your husband, you forgot?" Alesya closed her eyes tightly. His jaw tightened. Bryan squeezed his favorite moci tightly. Dense and chewy. So it fits in the palm of his hand.

Presents a strange flow to the top of the head. Leading Bryan to squeeze. Playing with the tip that had been peeking out from under the thin dress. Instantly Alesya's moci made Bryan addicted, addicted to squeezing and even wanting to take a strong sip.

“Prank!!”

Bryan jolted and immediately turned toward the kitchen entrance. He also quickly let go of Alesya, fearing that the voice came from Shabila. He could easily be branded as a troublemaker if Shabila saw what he was doing to Alesya.

Seeing an opportunity, Alesya pushed Bryan away with all her might, freeing herself from his grasp. She ran, trying to evade him. However, Alesya almost screamed when someone grabbed her and covered her mouth with their hand, pulling her to hide beside a cabinet.

"It's me. Don't run over there; there are broken glass shards."

Alesya's racing heart began to return to normal when she realized who was sheltering her from Bryan. She nodded, obeying Nicholas's instructions.

"Arrgghh, damn it!" Bryan cursed as he accidentally stepped on a shard of glass. With the intention of checking who was causing the commotion, Bryan ended up stepping on the glass, which had come from a photo frame of his mother.

Initially, the photo frame had been sitting neatly inside a glass cabinet. For some reason, it was now on the floor, shattered into pieces.

Bryan continued to mutter curses as he stumbled towards his room. Even though the lighting was dim, Nicholas could still see blood dripping from Bryan's foot onto the floor.

"I don't understand why he changed like that. I'm scared," Alesya whispered. She turned around and hugged Nicholas tightly. She was genuinely frightened of Bryan.

It wasn't because she was weak. Alesya just felt that she would be at a disadvantage if she and Bryan got into a physical confrontation like earlier. As a woman, her strength couldn't compare to Bryan's. Just look at her wrist, it was already bruised from Bryan's actions.

"I told you. Bryan is still in this house, so don't ever go outside wearing something like this. Understand?"

Alesya swallowed hard. Instead of getting support, Nicholas scolded her. Of course, Alesya couldn't say much because Nicholas had already warned her not to go outside wearing revealing clothes like she was now.

"Sorry," Alesya muttered. Her fingers were interlocked and fidgeting nervously. Trying to conceal her nervousness, she looked away, avoiding eye contact with Nicholas. In his current angry mode, there was nothing good that could come from Nicholas. All the sweetness had turned bitter and unsettling.

"Come on, to our room. It's late. I don't need coffee anymore, as I'm not in the mood to work on my thesis. We can make it later if I wake up."

Alesya wanted to argue with Nicholas. She wanted to bring up the coffee that hadn't been brewed yet, especially since Bryan had turned off the stove. However, Nicholas had already dragged her away, and Alesya couldn't say anything else. She just followed along, like always, and always would.

Upon reaching Nicholas's room, he released Alesya. She continued to grumble, climbed onto the bed, and lay down. Alesya was irritated. Bryan was the one who was wrong, yet Nicholas was scolding her. Of course, Alesya felt that Nicholas was being extremely unfair to her.

Yes, her outfit was revealing, but Alesya never expected Bryan to be tempted to touch her.

For several minutes, Nicholas and Alesya slept with their backs to each other. They didn't care about each other until Alesya imagined spending her days without speaking to Nicholas.

Of course, it would be very terrifying if that actually happened. Alesya took a deep breath. She let her eyes stay open, even though they stung. Tears began to fall because she hadn't blinked.