He got into his car and glanced at me with passionate eyes. It's like repeating my story with him. The difference is that before I was too naive to talk about love but now I'm too wild to give him my body. Because to be honest, I enjoy every touch.El smiled, rolled down the car window and I ran quickly and got into the car. Thinking about what would happen if I walked without panties and attended a meeting. Oh this, more than the usual Anthony.My cell phone vibrated with a message from Mickey. 'The certificate you stole is the certificate for the mansion, not the holding company building. So do you want that house too?'Me: No, I'll look for him again, maybe at his office.I don't need that house! I just want to take over the holding company that Anthony shouldn't own alone. There is my name in the company's inheritance rights. I want to control everything and make sure Natalie can't spend her money as she pleases."Who, dear, your cell phone has changed, but I see you often type me
I cleaned up all the files on the meeting table and put them on his desk. My eyes glanced around and walked around his desk and saw my black and white photo frame standing facing the open sea. When did he take a picture of me in this position? "Azalea, she's my wife—" he said, walking in and locking the door. His eyes continued to look at me who was holding this photo frame. "Beautiful, but not as sexy as your wife at home," I said and put it back down. His hand grabbed mine and the other grabbed my waist. My chest heaved as our bodies pressed together and he locked his hands behind my waist. "He was like you when I first met you," he said, turning to the photo and then looking at me. Does he want to compare me again with Leah's figure? What less false evidence would he get if weak were already dead? When the grave was opened. My sister's bones were replaced in my grave. According to Nicholo's estimates, perhaps Anthony will check again at any time. My hands went up to his shoulde
"Whatever, I can't force someone to agree with what I do. This is my body, mine and it doesn't harm anyone else. I also don't have ties with any men who could be jealous of what I do. Apart from those two men, who are targets for me to destroy," I said. No matter how hard I convince him, his assessment of me is still the same as Britney's. He thought that when I faced Anthony, my eyes were dazzled by sparkling treasures. Both then and now, I never thought about treasures! "A target that is going to be destroyed then the destroyer must have protection so that it doesn't get destroyed too. That's theoretically reasonable, but if the destroyer is also going to be destroyed then, all you are doing is attempting suicide with a static method," he replied. He turned to me and the car stopped right in front of the branch office. "Live better when God gives you a second chance. Not repeating a sad story that happened decades ago. You talk about love that cannot be said to be normal. Your so
Today was quite tiring for me. A life battle started when I thought everything would go smoothly without anyone knowing who I was. Starting with Mikey because of Steve and now Crystal is my best friend. Crystal said she would help me bring down Natalie's prestige, but my trust in her wasn't 100 percent pure. A traitor can reverse conditions when money speaks to buy her. I only have one eternal supporter who will never be replaced and will never betray, he is Nicholo. "Excuse me, Miss, Mr. Anthony is waiting for you outside," said Anthony's driver. I stood up from the chair and left the room. There are only a few people who are still faithfully in front of their laptops. "I'm going home first guys, good evening everyone." "Good evening Miss," they answered, two men and 3 women behind their respective cubicles. Crystal had gone home early because she received special privileges from El. Maybe because of Natalie's recommendation. Naturally, I'm hesitant to believe her, isn't it? Arr
"You limit her money?" I asked when he had finished the call. His eyes were fixed on me and his hand grabbed my hand to quickly stand up. "Without music, I want to dance with you. I don't want to ruin the event for both of us," he said. He grabbed my hips and I threw my arms around his neck. This situation reminds me of our wedding. Dance with him with a broken heart. With a look of hatred and a sly grin. "How much do you want to be with me and how do I deal with her who could harm me at any time," I said, whispering in his ear, giving a passionate kiss to his ear, his cheeks, and his soft, white, and brown furry jaw. This indicates that he is old and not as neat as before. "Before she comes home, you have to leave here, tell El, if you pay the apartment in installments with the salary you have received," he said and I kissed his lips."Thank you, daddy." "You're welcome baby, you deserve it—" He kissed my lips tenderly and slipped his tongue into my mouth. His hand went down to t
My eyes opened to look at his peaceful face sleeping in dreamland. He must be tired from last night's activities which made him groan non-stop and his lips always adored me.I pushed away his hand which was slowly hugging my body. Taking out the cell phone which I put on the small table beside the bed. Lots of notifications came in from El, Nicholo, Mikey, and Crystal.The one that I read first was from Crystal who said that Natalie would be going home tomorrow because her money had run out.'Use your time with Anthony as best as possible, tease him, and don't ignore him.'Meanwhile, Mikey and Nicholo are related to Anthony's assets which I will play with. The two didn't interact with each other because Mikey was Anthony's friend, even though he helped me. Avoid betrayal by Mikey who might feel sorry for his friend."You're awake baby—""Um, yeah, I—"He grabbed my cell phone which I was still using and threw it until it fell. "I don't like you caring about other people than me."His
The office suite that Anthony ordered for me arrived at the office and I had to change into it. Cloth trousers and a shirt with buttons already arranged. So I can't open more than two buttons.Before lunchtime, I left the office to meet Mikey. On the way, Nicholo's called me. "Where are you going?" He always knows what I'm doing outside unless I'm inside the building. Because he gave me special bodyguards to protect me. "I'm going to meet that, Professor Mikey I told you about to get the certificate." "Don't get out of the car. There's a car following you. Your cellphone was tapped several hours ago and I've told someone to divert it. You know where you are now, be alert." Is this Anthony's doing, so he doesn't fully believe me? "Yeah, okay. I'll give you the address I'm going to. Maybe I'll switch to another place.""Good, don't be complacent, even though you have given your body to him. I hope your soul is still normal and your heart is still frozen." "I don't have a heart Nich
"Aghs!" He hit my butt hard. My body turned to curve in his lap. My head tucked behind his thigh and my hands clenched into tight fists. In my entire life, I have never been hit like this by my parents. And he never did this either. But I have to endure and not curse. "Ahh, Anthony!" Shit! Why did I say his name? lest he be suspicious of this insolent sigh"Yes baby, does it hurt?" Fuck! Of course this is painful and incredibly painful. I wanted to hit him on the head if I were Leah."Yes, little daddy, sorry, can I call your name?" I wanted to grab his hair and smash him against the wall. "You said you like challenging things, and just say my name, because your sigh reminds me of someone." "Ahh, Anthony, shh! Who, do ... you... often torture ... women ... like this?" Bastard! His blows became harder and rougher. My ass felt hot and I wanted to scream in his face. Don't worry Leah, just enjoy it. And my voice is hard to control when I feel sudden pain. There's no way my spoile
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