"Madam, sorry if I called you so early." Around 8:30 am, Mario suddenly called Sophia. It was as if she suspected that her husband's assistant would give good news today. From early morning, the beautiful woman was dressed neatly and ready. "Yeah, how's Mario?" "I've got the ticket you asked for." These words immediately gave Sophia immense joy and relief in her heart. "So I can catch up to Paris today as well?" "That's right," said Mario. "I've reserved two tickets. One for you, one for Alexius." "Alexius?" Sophia repeated. "So you mean I went to Paris with Alexius?" "Yes, madam. I can't possibly let you go alone without an escort. Let Alexius do his job as usual. He'll be picking you up in no time." "Okay," Sophia replied with a smile. "It's okay to go with Alexius even once. But I need to know, what time is my flight to Paris scheduled for?" "Because I couldn't get a ticket for the first flight, so you can only leave around 12 noon. It's likely that you'll be in Paris arou
One day before. That afternoon, Mario looked anxious, waiting for a phone call from Raphael. If there are no obstacles, today is the schedule for both of them to go to Paris following Tristan and Aurora. However, Mario has been waiting for news since morning. However, he didn't receive a single call from Raphael. One of the leaders of Foxtail specifically did not come down to work today. So, there was no way he was so busy that he forgot to contact him. It also crossed Mario's mind. Did the father of Aurora forget, or maybe he left him on purpose? Damn! Mario reflexively cursed when the cell phone he kept in his coat pocket suddenly rang, jolting his consciousness. Once reached, Mario can read Tristan's name, which is displayed on the screen of the bright object. "Hello, Mr. Tristan." "Mario, are you ready?" asked the man on the other end. "I'm ready, Mister. Now, it's only a matter of waiting for Mr. Raphael's signal when we leave for the airport." "Mr. Raphael hasn't contacte
"Sophia, you just wait for me here for a moment. Don't go anywhere. I have to go around greeting the guests. After everything is done, I will come back to see you." Sophia kept her head down in shame while sitting in one of the guest chairs, waiting for Tristan. Sighing repeatedly, Sophia kept thinking about the reckless act she had done before. Significantly, Tristan even adds to the guests' excitement by kissing him in front of the crowd. Of course, the feeling of shame was doubled. While holding her hot cheeks, from a distance, Sophia could see her husband was busy greeting the guests, most of whom came from their own extended families. Turning to the left, Sophia's net immediately caught the presence of Mario, who was walking toward her. "Mrs. Sophia," the man greeted when he sat right next to his boss's wife. "Hmmm..." Sophia cleared her throat lazily. Don't be surprised why he behaves like this. Of course, he was still upset because Mario's big hand made him embarrassed toda
Sophia looked around with a very nervous feeling. After talking with Aurora, he led the woman to the room so that she could rest. At first, everything went smoothly as it should. After cleaning herself and changing into her nightgown, Tristan suddenly entered the room. Sophia was, of course, shocked. Even more astonishing, it turned out that the room she was currently in was the room her husband had stayed in for a while in Paris. And now, the man was leisurely taking a bath. She is presently sitting alone, leaving him with a feeling of uncertainty. "You're awake?" Tristan asked as soon as he came out of the bathroom. Wearing a towel only to the waist, the man's chest was automatically exposed to Sophia's eyes. He could see how his biceps were tight and muscular, indicating that the body owner took good care of him. "Soon," Sophia said a little awkwardly. "Sleep," Tristan replied. "I know, you must be very tired because you haven't rested a bit. Don't worry, when you sleep, I won't
Aurora seemed to be immersed in solitude amid the bustle of the party, which was still going on until this moment. After escorting Sophia to her room, she sat back in one corner of the venue while sipping a few glasses of champagne served on the table. At the same time, his mind was far away. Now and then, he seemed relieved to see Tristan finally reunited with the woman he loved. There wasn't the slightest bit of anger in Aurora's heart, let alone regret, like before. There is, now he also feels happy. Aurora did not hesitate to help pray for the best for the household of the man she once loved. As if lost in her world, Aurora didn't even hear when Raphael came over and scolded her. The woman only realized when her father had sat down and then deliberately patted the woman's shoulder gently. "Papa, how long have you been here?" surprised Aurora. She even confused himself when she realized his father was already sitting beside her. "Since Papa called and you haven't responded at a
For a moment, Mario could breathe a sigh of relief. when she brought Aurora back to her room, the woman did not refuse in the slightest. Either because she was half drunk. Or just lazy to argue with her as usual. Full of caution, Mario guided Aurora to sit on the side of the bed. the heels that the woman was wearing. Then after that she intended to go out because her task was finished. "Now you can get some rest. I hope the hangover you are experiencing now can subside soon." Turning around, Mario prepared to leave. But, just walking a few steps, the man heard his name being called. "Mario ... wait a minute." Mario stopped his steps. body, he then replied. "Yes, what else?" "You don't want to be here first? Just a moment. I need a friend to hear my story." Mario immediately put on a look as if he doubted. Then not long after, he nodded understandingly. Maybe, because Aurora is drunk right now, that's why the woman was willing to talk to her fighting Sighing and putting aside his
Being with Aurora tonight wasn't something Mario had planned. At first, he was tired of attending the party and intended to return to his room. However, when he was about to leave the venue, he was sure that he saw Aurora's figure engrossed in drinking with an unknown man. Worried that something might happen, Mario refused to return to his room. The man turned around, intending to approach Aurora and then escort the woman back to the room. Who would have guessed? Suddenly, Aurora asked him to talk. Even though he claimed not to be drunk, most of his ravings still made no sense and seemed far-fetched. Even when Mario kissed her, Aurora didn't react or get angry as usual. "I could have done more than this to prove that I'm seriously in love with you, Aurora." After kissing Aurora, Mario recited the sentence confidently. He looked closely and nailed Aurora's blue bead to avoid turning away from her. "Ah, I see," said Aurora casually. Extending her face, the woman spoke while staring
After making love, Mario remembers well how Aurora didn't resist when he pulled her into his arms. Hold tight. I even had time to kiss both cheeks and speak a few sentences before deciding to sleep. "From now on you're mine, Aurora. I won't let a single man come near you, let alone touch you other than me," Mario whispered when Aurora was in his arms. Stretching the hug slightly, Mario took his hand. Gently touching some parts of Aurora's body that she likes while muttering a little. "These two eyes can only be used to look at me. Then these lips, can only kiss and moan my name." Then Mario kissed Aurora's lips softly. She bit him repeatedly until the woman's lips turned red because of his actions. Seconds later, the man's hand dropped even further. This time, targeting some parts of Aurora's body that are still open, without the slightest cover. "This chest, this slim belly, only I can touch it. Especially this one part." Mario's hand then stopped right at Aurora's sensitive poin