The large, sturdy pillars stunned my eyes. This building is big and tall. I had to look up 90 degrees to see the beauty of the carved statues and the magnificent ceiling. The flooring is beautiful too, it's amazing. "You like?" Anthony whispered in my ear. I nodded, "It's beautiful, more than beautiful. Have you ever been here?" I asked and he shook his head. There's a slight sense of pride if I'm the only one he brought here. This place is quiet and I suspect that he will give a surprise here. We joined hands and walked slowly towards the altar, and at the end, a priest was waiting. Was he serious about what he said earlier? My feet stopped walking until he stopped and I said, "Anthony, don't tell me that-" "I told you earlier, we will remarry," he said. Can not be trusted. On what basis does he want our second marriage? "What for?" I asked and let go of his hand. He wants to do things that are not important. What's the point of remarrying if he can still be in love with another
"Anthony, do you know the meaning of the blood crystal ring?" Anthony nodded and explained, "Some say, mixed blood ties will give birth to true love that never dies even if one of the people dies. Love will continue to thrive and blossom forever. Some even say that if there is a second life they will be together return.""And if I die you will get married again, right?" I asked worriedly. "What are you saying Leah? You shouldn't be talking about death when our love has just blossomed," he said irritably. Finally, I told him what happened in the church. The stranger who said that I would die and come back to life because of his love. Anthony looked shocked and in disbelief. "Maybe that person misunderstood. It's not that you die and come back to life, but if one of us dies then our love will last forever.""I don't know Anthony, I'm scared, we'd better just destroy it." "No!" He firmly refused even though I begged and was afraid of what that person would say. "Well, that means you
"I walked out last night, when I couldn't sleep, and when I went back to the room, the door was locked and I ended up falling asleep under the tree," I said in an apologetic tone, hoping he would believe me. "Oh my God, dear, why are you so careless? Don't go out at night because at 12:00 at night all the doors will definitely be locked, come closer," he said, sitting on the edge of the bed. I had to walk closer to him. His hand pulled the strap of the bathrobe I was wearing. He pulled my waist and kissed my neck, collarbone while his hands squeezed my chest. I just enjoy what he does. It's like giving him sweet candy, his favorite. This naughty child apparently couldn't hold back his desire just to kiss me. With his strong hands, he threw my naked body onto the bed, "Ohhhh El," I cooed, squeezing his hair between my legs.The more I give him comfort without rejecting him, the more he gets lost in wrong love. Our sweat mixed together as his body pressed against mine. These moaning
Like a deceitful King and Queen. Anthony and Natalie went down the stairs together holding hands, smiling at all the guests below. Her two children were behind her and everyone applauded their arrival.I didn't see any of Anthony's cousins among the guests. Either they weren't invited or they've broken up since Anthony remarried."Thank you for coming to our house—"Steve came in from the side door, then saw me and bowed his head to Mikey. Uh, is there a relationship between the two of them? There's no way that Mikey is the father.How can I go to Mikey's house if El is there who will always be monitoring me. Every now and then El smiles at me. Even though I was standing at the back of the guests and was still visible to him.After opening the event, Anthony left his place and asked Steve to come out. I asked this directly via electronic short message. Fortunately, now there is advanced technology that can directly contact someone without having to go through letters.If mine and An
"Is that a request or order, Madam?" Anthony deliberately played with me, my chest swelled, my eyes closed, and my mouth moaned as his naughty fingers continued to move in and out at a fast tempo inside me. I couldn't speak anymore until he attacked my lips, crushed them, and linked his tongue to mine. Accompanying the feeling of warmth that continues to rise to fill my soul. My body trembled because only the play of his skillful hands and his brutal kisses brought me a second feeling of comfort. "Oh, Anthony!" "How is it darling?" he asked as he kissed my neck, sucking on the bare skin of my shoulders. His hands stroked my waist. "You're too much," I whined and smiled charmingly. "The look on your face makes me even more captivated. You know, it's like I'm perverting a schoolboy. You look like an innocent teenager, Leah," he said and I agreed with his words that he was a 'pervert'. He must have slept with Natalie when we were at school. And naturally, he loves Natalie who gave h
I was like a criminal who was about to be handed over to the police station. My head turned this way and that for help. I don't know where this is, because the fast boat took us along a small river and after that into the forest. I hope there is someone who can help me escape. His big hand gripped my arm tightly so that I couldn't escape when walking beside him. At the end of the forest, there was a car waiting. A tall, big man with a scary face because of a lot of hair covering his jaw, got out of the car. His sharp eyes looked at me then looked at his master who was beside me as he lowered his head and opened the back car door. "Enter!" the man beside me firmly ordered. He pushed my body slightly so that I could enter quickly. I'm scared, very scared. I don't know what will happen to me next, but I surrender. I sat sideways leaning against the car door, distancing myself from this man. My head turned to the window, still hoping to find someone else who might have crossed this pat
It's cold, it's so cold. The water that came down wet my whole body non-stop from the top of my head until my whole body made me shiver and my lips trembled. Both of my wrists were wrapped in metal handcuffs hanging high above my head. I couldn't reach it and I couldn't let go of my hand which was probably bruised. Because, I forced it out of the iron circle. Anthony, didn't you try to find me? Oh my God, he will take my life soon, won't you, if my position continues like this. I'll go crazy! My legs are weak and it's hard to stand any longer. I whimpered and cried until I was tired and the darkness hit me. *** I felt warmth on my back and the scent of a man's body not far away was detected by my smell. Anthony, is he? My eyes opened quickly, seeing that my body was already dressed and there was an arm tightly hugging my stomach.I felt this hand, oh no, this is not Anthony's hand. My hands were full of thick hair, I looked back and it turned out I was still in this mysterious man
A white dress matched my skin color and underwear of the same color was given to me. I suspect he wants to marry me because my wedding rings are all gone. I walked accompanied by 2 men with serious faces. He had a gun on his waist, if I could use that gun I would steal it and shoot them all. The three of us entered the elevator and it shot up to the top floor. He said he wanted breakfast, why did he have to be upstairs? Is there a special place at the top? This is foreign to me. The elevator stopped on the 5th floor of the house, here... I didn't find the building had a slippery roof and floor but the air was as free as outdoors. This must be the wide part of the roof of the house. He sat on a chair with his back to me. The two men stopped walking and stood on the side of the closed elevator. Gulping, I walked slowly over to him who looked calm sipping a cup of latte. He glanced at me briefly as I stood by his side. I pulled a chair and sat beside him. The aroma of the latte and t
Steve always hugged Leah possessively throughout the event. They couldn't leave the party before the guests attending the event left. The guests who came were close relatives so they spent a long time chatting with each other. There was no longer any feeling of awkwardness or anxiety in Leah's heart. She felt very loved by her new husband. Even though in reality they are still the same age, Steve is even older than Leah. but Leah still tried to think that Steve wasn't a little boy. So far, she has always been carried away by age when she was still Anthony's wife. When the dance music played, all the guests present looked for their respective partners. "Would you like to dance with me, my wife?" Steve knelt and kissed the back of Leah's hand tenderly. Seeing that everyone clapped for them. Leah blushed, smiled, nodded awkwardly. Her body resigned itself to being pulled by Steve until her chest was pressed against Steve's broad chest. Leah's hands were around Steve's long neck and Stev
"Now kiss your bride." The oath of allegiance has been spoken from our lips. I felt embarrassed when he started to remove the cloth covering my face. He is my husband. A high-ranking police officer is one of the important people in the police force whose identity is very secretive. My eyes didn't blink looking at him who was so handsome, his hands slowly cupped my face and he crushed my lips slowly and very carefully. His soft kiss made me drift away for a few seconds. The sound of applause from the guests present brought a festive impression to this closed wedding. I don't know what the concept was, because he only invited certain closest people and relatives. "I love you, don't be angry," he said softly with a smile after our kiss broke. I wasn't going to be mad at him but thousands of questions ran through my head. He introduced me to the top police officer along with his wife and friends who I saw with him in the photo. After that, the Anthony family hugged me one by one, they
One medium-sized pizza, I finished it alone before arriving at my destination. The journey only takes thirty minutes to a place like a hotel. A very luxurious place of detention if I were to be kidnapped. Someone greeted our arrival, he chatted with the driver and after that, this man turned to me, "Come on honey, come with me," he said, his body language was like a woman, but he was a man because I saw the bulge in the front of his trousers. I walked behind him. Following him, he entered a room filled with white dresses. Wait, what is this? "Um, may I ask, what clothes will I wear?" "Oh dear, you can take a shower first to freshen up because maybe the groom can't wait to say his vows of allegiance. Your gown are already available, you can wear whatever you want, choose whatever you like." Bride? I will marry, but who will be my husband? Meanwhile, Steve could not be contacted. Is he being held by the Anthony family and this is ... me and Pedro's wedding? Why did he go alone withou
Steve left me alone at his house because he was taking care of something he was hiding from me. He shouldn't be able to hide anything from me anymore. While he was away, I searched his entire house. One by one I entered the rooms. All the rooms look ordinary and there is no luxury in them. There was a cupboard filled with old clothes, probably belonging to his parents. I climbed the stairs, and at the top two rooms were facing each other. One room is locked while the other is not. This unlocked room is wider than the room downstairs. Oh yeah, will I sleep in his room later? There is nothing here and it is clean and well maintained. The bed is neatly made and smells good. Again I stood in front of this locked room. My curious soul couldn't be stopped again, I looked for a gap to open this door. Finally, the door opened and I saw a row of pistols neatly lined up. From the smallest to the largest guns. Does he have a collection of items like this, legal or illegal? He is too mysteriou
"Thank you, if you need anything I will help you, Madam," "Just call me Leah, we look the same age, don't we?" I said while hugging her. "Yeah, I'm too embarrassed to call you that because Steve's grandmother said you were the boss's wife," he answered while glancing at Steve. I shook my head. "Oh, not anymore, we're just exes," I confirmed to her. She is a good girl and could be a new friend for me. She is also polite, and able to keep her distance from Steve. Unlike other women who feel close to male friends, they don't care about the man's lover. I haven't declared him a girlfriend yet. But this girl said that you have made up. What are they talking about me? The car started driving again, his gaze was still looking forward then turned to me as he kissed my hand and then stroked it gently with his thumb. "So, what are your plans next?" "Imprisoned Mr. Theo for attempted murder at the hospital." "Whose murder?" "You forget if someone covered your face with a pillow and that w
I took a deep breath, sticking out my tongue to wet my lips which felt numb. Nestled in Steve's large arms, he waited patiently for my answer. "I—" stammered, looking into his dark eyes, I forgot what vocabulary I wanted to put together into a sentence."I don't want you to be stressed, or depressed because of the endless demands. Always asking for proof and you keep covering up the evidence as best you can. Come on, run away from all this, leave everyone who thinks you are evil, and so on. Or, you already love Pedro. You want to marry him?" I saw jealousy in his eyes, but not selfishness. He would want to give in if I asked him to step down and choose Pedro. Am I selfish, if I close my eyes not to care if he already has a girlfriend? Or will I be able to harm him if Pedro wants me later?"How is your lover?" "She's my friend, the one I asked to pretend." My eyes widened and he smiled. He has made me gawk a lot at his quite annoying behavior. Since last night I felt like a miserable
I laughed when he asked for a second chance. While he said he was heartbroken and now has a girlfriend, it will be my question that demands him. "Steve, yesterday your grandmother said you were heartbroken and now you have a girlfriend. Then, after seeing me, you want a second chance. All of that was a big surprise to me." "I need someone to erase you from my brain. An aggressive woman who might make me forget everything." Aggressive woman? "I need to calm myself down so that my life can be normal and not force myself to have you. I still can't. As long as you are still breathing, you are the one I always want. Not your body, I want to protect you, I love you like Mr. Anthony can't give me that to you. I want to be a loyal man like you want." I was silent, watching his serious face. I don't want to interrupt, I just want to judge whether what he said is trustworthy or just a figure of speech. "My father once said, 'I feel sorry for Azalea, that woman is very innocent and loves he
Coming here actually made Steve's grandmother busy, she made my favorite corn soup. While talking about Steve, who she said was heartbroken. Where does she know? Did Steve call her? Usually, grandsons would not say personal things openly. Don't let this woman suddenly hate me because of me if she finds out that I hurt her grandson. "Does he still work for you?" She asked. She handed me the soup that was ready to be served on the dining table. How do I explain all our problems? Since that night, he no longer contacted me. He doesn't have any work at the office so there's no reason for me to communicate with him anymore. "Not anymore grandma, he probably already has a new job," I said, reflexively and brought the soup to the dining table. I can't possibly answer the truth. Dumping a man who has been good to me all this time just because he slept with my enemy. That's how evil a woman is, she can steal the man her friend loves because of his wealth or feel disgusted if the man she's b
I'm not an innocent woman who doesn't know anything about wanting a man to approach me like this. Moreover, his eyes kept looking at my lips. In my mind two sides were colliding, one wanted to immediately feel his lips, and one side wanted me to survive and avoid. "Do you want to feel and differentiate the touch of a young man's lips that are still fresh, not wrinkled," he said, the tips of our lips slightly touching each other. His fresh-smelling breath made me fall asleep, disturbing the calm of my subconscious. I tried to hold on, when the tip of his nose played between mine, rubbing gently. "I've felt kisses from many men, both ordinary, extraordinary, young and old. I'm not curious about how it feels, young man—" I said while gently pushing his chest away from me. But he insisted on going forward, holding my hand which was removing it from his chest. With a quick movement, he grabbed my waist and brought me onto his lap. Oh, God! He even dared to pull the hem of my dress down