Frans felt that Veronica was an extraordinary girl. Even though Veronica wasn't as pretty as the women around him, she was someone who always made him feel comfortable and at ease.
"Take a seat!" Frans pulled out a chair in the small dining area near the apartment's kitchen. It was a dining area with just one table and two chairs.
"Thank you, sir!" Veronica sat down and reached for the glass of water in front of her, taking a sip until it was half empty.
"I didn't know what kind of food you liked, so I got us some meatball soup and chicken salad," Frans smiled at Veronica, who was sitting in front of him.
He was truly a handsome man.
"Thank you again, sir!"
"You don't need to thank me; it's my responsibility," Frans said with a disappointed tone. How could his wife thank him for the attention he gave?
But Frans tried to understand. He knew Veronica wasn't like other girls who would do anything to get closer to him, especially after finding out his true identity. Most women would have willingly gone to his room and opened their legs for him. Frans had tried this crazy thing once, but luckily, he stopped before going through with it.
Trying to shake off the awkwardness, they both started eating in silence. No one spoke between them. Frans was preoccupied with how he could melt Veronica's heart, while Veronica was busy thinking about how to bury the growing feelings inside her. All the attention Frans gave her was causing love to slowly develop, beyond her control.
As usual, Frans would leave before the sky turned dark, leaving Veronica alone in her apartment. Frans didn't want to live far from Veronica, but he also didn't want to make her more uncomfortable by staying in the apartment. Besides, the apartment only had one bedroom. Frans also didn't want his family to know he had married his own student. He wanted to unveil their marriage when Veronica was ready and when she truly loved him.
This morning, Frans once again delivered a lecture in Veronica's class while also determining the class's organizational structure. Frans arrived on campus when the class had already started. He immediately entered the classroom, beginning his work and looking for his wife. Last night, Frans suddenly had an uneasy feeling, making it hard for him to sleep and causing him to wake up late.
Anxiety gripped Frans' heart when he didn't see Veronica there. He tried to act like any other professor, even though deep down, he wanted to go back to the apartment to check on his wife.
Seeing Frans enter the classroom, Bianca quickly tidied up her appearance to catch Frans's attention. Bianca even hiked up her skirt a bit to make her smooth thighs more visible. Frans, who unintentionally noticed Bianca's behavior, just shook his head and tried to focus on teaching the lesson.
Observing that Frans was ignoring her, Bianca attempted another way to get closer to her handsome professor. In a matter of seconds, Bianca had a rather absurd idea that could backfire on her. She immediately sent a message to all her classmates in the room, asking them to leave when Frans finished his lecture.
Bianca smiled broadly when she received approval from her classmates. This would allow her to execute her plan to get closer to Frans. Her fellow students were quite united when Bianca offered them a free lunch.
Three hours passed, and finally, Frans could breathe a sigh of relief. He had used up all his class hours. He quickly packed his belongings and headed back to the apartment. He would ask another professor to substitute for him in his remaining classes. It was impossible to give a lecture in this state of anxiety and overwhelming worry.
As Frans was about to leave, Bianca immediately stood before him, wearing a sweet smile. Frans sat back down and let out a frustrated sigh. He wanted to scold her, but he didn't want to tarnish his image as a friendly professor just because of a student like Bianca.
"What's the matter, Bianca? I'm in a hurry!" Frans said irritably to the student now standing before him.
"I want to ask you something, Sir. I really hope you'll accept and answer honestly," Bianca said in a coy tone to Frans.
"Go ahead! I'll give you five minutes," Frans replied curtly.
Bianca bowed slightly, "I fell in love with you, sir. I beg you, please accept my love.” Bianca impudently whispered right in Frans' ear.
Frans swallowed his saliva with difficulty to resist Bianca's teasing of him. The girl had also opened one button on the top of the clothes she was wearing. So that Frans could see clearly inside the pink shirt he was wearing. It's really wild, a student shows off her cleavage to her own lecturer.
Or more precisely, she has no self-esteem, selling her body to a man she just met.
Frans closed his eyes, "Be polite, Bianca! Or I will report this to the campus." he snapped.
“I don't care, sir. I've already fallen in love with you. I'm crazy about you... I don't care if you report this to the campus, including papa. I don't care, even if I am expelled from this campus. What is certain is that I will not stop chasing you until I win your heart." Bianca brought her face closer to Frans to kiss the lips that always tempted him.
He had been waiting for this moment for a long time to enjoy intimacy with Frans. Bianca also swore that if Frans wanted to take her to a room, she would happily accept it. It had been a long time since she felt a man enter her body.
Something he used to do with his girlfriend in high school. But unfortunately now he and his girlfriend have separated because they are very far apart. So Bianca was forced to end their relationship when she first
saw Frans. Handsome man with a tall, muscular body
Bianca immediately imagined how big and sturdy Frans was down there.He always felt excited every time he saw Frans down there.When Bianca approached, Frans got up and immediately pushed the girl's body. “I'll give you one more chance, Bianca. So, use it very well!” he snapped before Frans before leaving Bianca who was stunned.Seeing Frans who was able to reject his advances. Bianca stomped her feet before she went out to chase Frans who had arrived at the door of the classroom.Frans ran a little towards the parking lot and ignored Bianca who was calling his name. He didn't want Bianca to get in his way again. Because he wanted to quickly see Veronica's condition in the apartment.As soon as he got into the car, Frans drove out of the campus gate and immediately stepped on the gas pedal, paying no mind to the cynical glances from people on the road.After a while, Frans finally arrived at the apartment, and he quickly entered the room without knocking on the door. Veronica, who had
Since that incident, Veronica and Frans' relationship had become increasingly awkward. They exchanged greetings only on campus, and even then, it was strictly between a lecturer and a student, nothing more.Frans had stopped visiting Veronica's apartment. He arranged for food and her allowance to be delivered by delivery drivers. Frans intentionally did all this to make Veronica not fear him. However, in her apartment, Veronica truly missed Frans' presence. It had been a very long time since he had returned home.No longer did he praise her for serving his favorite green tea. Occasionally, she'd ask Frans to tell her the quiz questions for the next day, which he would respond to with a sigh and a gentle tap on her forehead.Today, just like the day before, Veronica also missed her handsome professor and husband. It had been two days since she had seen Frans, despite his scheduled classes.He hadn't come to campus, nor had he visited her apartment for nearly a week. Where was he?Frans
However, as Veronica was about to get up from her seat, a fellow student snatched the laptop from her."Let me handle this for Miss Airin. You wait here. Bianca wants to talk to you," the student said before briskly walking away."But..."Splash..."Bianca?"Veronica jumped as a sudden splash of water drenched her face."What? We came here with good intentions to clean your body from dust."Without mercy, Bianca continued to drench Veronica with water that her friends had prepared. In an attempt to divert attention from the lecturer, they sang a birthday song for Veronica, accompanied by a never-ending downpour of water, leaving Veronica soaking wet.Instead of getting angry, Veronica remained silent, letting Bianca revel in what she was doing. It was just water after all, it made her wet, not hurt.However, seeing Veronica's lack of reaction angered Bianca. She pushed Veronica out of the classroom, and she fell on someone. All eyes turned to them because the person beneath Veronica w
cal.Once again, Veronica found herself running home, making her body feel tired and exhausted. As soon as she reached her apartment, she headed straight for the bathroom without paying much attention to her surroundings. Unbeknownst to her, the apartment appeared different from usual.After a lengthy shower, Veronica lay down on her bed, closed her eyes, and began to relax. Her body was fatigued, and she decided to rest for a while before having lunch.Veronica felt her heart race as she realized that the voice and presence of the person beside her wasn't a dream or hallucination. It was real. Frans, the man she had missed so dearly, was sitting right beside her."Sir?" Veronica said, her voice filled with disbelief, as she rubbed her eyes to make sure this wasn't some illusion.Frans smiled and gently patted Veronica's head. "Yes, what's wrong? Were you hoping for someone else to be here?" he teased with a slight pout."No, it's not that, Father. I just thought..." Veronica's words
"Don't torture me, sir," whispered Veronica as she rubbed Frans who had grown bigger under the underwear he was wearing.“Are you sure you want to hand it over now, Vero?” Frans whispered.“I'm sure, sir. Moreover ...,"Frans immediately kissed Veronica's lips, and immediately made his wife's body bare without a single thread. He was no longer able to restrain his own desires. Because Veronica has let her beloved sister out of the cage.Frans immediately put his hands on Veronica's body, kissed her lips again and greeted her down there.Veronica's body twisted when she felt Frans' wet lips descending to sip one end of her supple mound. Along with a gentle rub against him down there."Ahh..., sir,""Say my name, darling..." whispered Frans"F-Frans... this stings," Veronica stammered as Frans started to try to enter. He squeezed the bedsheet as tightly as he could reach. This really hurts, as if this is the real world.Veronica even felt her body being split into two parts as Frans bur
"Vero, what's wrong with you? Is anyone sick?" asked Frans, who looked panicked when he heard Veronica's screams, which sounded like a squashed rat."Th-this," Veronica bit her lower lip, trying to come to terms with the reality. Her hot romance with Frans, which she thought was just a dream. It turned out to be a reality, because he could still feel it very clearly when Frans gently stroked his cheek. Veronica also immediately got into the blanket and hid her face there.If I'm honest, Veronica wanted to run away and drown herself in the Indian Ocean. Remembering that he was the one who offered his rights to Frans. Use the event to express your love for everyone. Words cannot express how embarrassed Veronica is with her current situation.“Why are you hiding, darling?” Frans pulled the blanket covering Veronica's face."I-I'm embarrassed, sir," said Veronica nervously.“Why be embarrassed? Aren't you my wife, and I your husband?” Frans forcibly pulled the blanket covering Veronica's
"You get on, or should I persuade you again the way we did before?" Frans threatened, giving Veronica a sharp look."Okay."With great reluctance, Veronica finally climbed onto Frans' back. In her heart, she prayed that Frans wouldn't injure himself carrying her.Slowly, Frans stood up, carrying Veronica into the bathroom. Despite the difficulty, he managed to get his wife inside without any accidents."Now, you go ahead and shower, and I'll get our food. Maybe for now, we should eat in the room. I don't want you to experience any more pain." Frans handed Veronica a towel and a bathrobe before exiting the bathroom.Veronica smiled and accepted the towel and bathrobe from Frans, nodding in agreement.In less than half an hour, Veronica had finished her shower, and Frans, too, was ready. He was waiting by the edge of the bed, playing with his mobile phone. Beside him, there was a large tray with several plates, forks, spoons, and two bottles of mineral water.Veronica walked slowly towa
"They do know where I went, Darling. I left because the university asked me to handle something. I also asked them to keep my departure a secret because I wanted to see if my wife would miss me when I left without a word," he explained with a slight fib.Frans had to tell a white lie to Veronica because he was afraid she'd become even more self-conscious if she found out who he really was. Her perception of him as a university lecturer was already quite high, and discovering his real job and status might make her withdraw further."I'm sorry, Honey. I just wanted to know where Hubby went. It worried me," Veronica admitted, taking a deep breath. She had asked two challenging questions."It's okay, continue." Frans comforted her with a smile and held her hands.Veronica struggled to speak again, "Why did Hubby have to leave without informing me? Even the university had no idea where you went." She adjusted her breathing, finding it challenging to bring up such difficult topics."They do
"Do you still think about your ex-girlfriend?" Emily asked curiously.Vean fell silent. The image of Laura couldn't just disappear from his mind. The disappointment of being left behind still lingered deep in his heart, making him unable to forget her anytime soon.But Vean had promised to change. He had his own life now. And to redeem his wrongdoing, he would take responsibility for Emily and the child she was carrying."Love that brings pain is difficult to forget. But I will learn to cherish the true love that's right in front of me," Vean said with a smile.Emily smiled back. She wasn't sure if Vean's words could be trusted, but one thing was clear: when her husband gently held her hand, she tried to believe that hope was real.***Emily was currently on a plane to England with Vean. She stroked her growing belly, now in its fourth month of pregnancy. Many of her clothes didn't fit anymore, so Vean had bought her plenty of maternity clothes."I have a good doctor contact in Englan
"This is good news. Congratulations, Mrs. Emily. You have tested positive for pregnancy," Dr. Hans said with a delighted expression as he shared the results of Emily's recent tests.Emily's eyes widened in shock upon hearing that she was pregnant. She gently caressed her slightly bulging belly. Emily had thought that her recent bloating was due to overeating, but it seemed that her distended stomach was caused by something else entirely – a growing baby."Hmm, if I may ask, Mrs. Emily, do you have a husband?" Dr. Hans inquired."Yes, of course, but my husband is currently in England," Veronica replied."Well, he should be informed about this wonderful news as soon as possible. I understand how difficult long-distance marriage can be. It must be torturous not being able to be with your soulmate. I experienced it when I was a young doctor."Emily remained silent. She was truly bewildered about what to do next. Legally, there was no issue with her being pregnant by her legitimate husband
"Hmm, are you happy sitting with me now?" Vean asked, leaning closer to Emily.Emily slightly shifted her body when Vean got a bit closer. Although they were husband and wife, Emily couldn't expect Vean to touch her like a husband would his wife. Especially here, Emily was just a replacement wife."Um, well..." Emily hesitated to answer.If asked if she was happy, she certainly was. But on the other hand, Emily didn't like her current situation. She would rather be alone than with a man who was heavily intoxicated."You know, Laura always liked sitting alone with me. Especially when I started playing with her hair..." Vean reached out his hand and started twirling Emily's hair with his index finger.Emily's blood seemed to rush as a result of Vean's actions. Especially when he brought his face closer, slowly kissing her hair."Oh my goodness! Am I dreaming right now?" Emily whispered in her heart, her heart pounding wildly. She had never been treated like this before, and that's why s
Vean knew that in the eyes of others, he might seem like a frustrated man who was upset about failing to marry his girlfriend, Laura. Vean was just an ordinary guy. He longed to be happy with Laura. When that couldn't happen, how could he not be disappointed?And now, he had to marry another woman, Emily. Vean didn't know what Emily's feelings were, but he honestly felt foolish about the whole situation.What was on Vean's mind right now was the profound sadness he couldn't overcome. He just wanted to be happy with Laura.Vean's eyes closed. His memories went back to the past, when he and Laura were still together and planning to live together forever..."I thought, marriage isn't for everyone," Vean said while stroking Laura's hair."Why do you think that?" Laura asked curiously."Well, I've seen many celebrities who don't consider marriage a sacred thing. They get married, divorced, just like changing clothes.""Don't you like their behavior?""It's not that I don't like it. I can't
Vean took Emily into the elevator, and she followed him quietly. After a few moments, the elevator doors opened on the 15th floor. Vean walked out, and Emily followed.Finally, they stood in front of Vean's apartment door. The driver opened it for them, and they entered.Emily was in awe of the luxurious apartment. "Wow, it's a beautiful apartment," Emily said. Vean just rolled his eyes, not in the mood to respond to Emily's questions after the long journey.***Two weeks later, I had to reluctantly follow Vean to England after getting a report from Emily. The pounding music made everyone in the room dance on the dance floor. Including Vean. He swayed his body to the rhythm of the music played by the DJ.Vanya observed the behavior of her twin brother, who was busy dancing on the dance floor. She knew Vean was very frustrated. He had been drinking continuously and ended up going 'crazy' on the dance floor."Come on, sistah! Let's dance together!" shouted Vean as he raised a bottle of b
"Sigh, can't I ask anything?" Emily said, a bit disheartened."It's not wrong to ask, but your questions are like a child's. Anyway, sleep so you won't keep bothering me," Vean said, trying to close his eyes."Sir..." Emily called again. Vean sighed, "What is it now, Emily? Can't you let me sleep? I really want to sleep," Vean replied."Um... I need to use the restroom, Sir," Emily said."Oh my God, we've just taken off. Why didn't you go earlier?" Vean asked in frustration."Can't you use the restroom on the plane?" Emily asked while holding her stomach, feeling the urgency to go."Sigh... just go to the back, there'll be a flight attendant there," Vean said."Can't you escort me, Sir? I'm scared," Emily continued to persuade Vean to accompany her. She was too embarrassed to go alone since it was her first time flying, and her nervousness had caused her to act oddly."Go by yourself, I want to sleep," Vean replied.Emily sighed and chose to hold it in.Vean, who pretended to sleep, k
The next day, they were ready to leave for the airport. Veronica and Frans accompanied them."Vean, did you forget anything?" Alden asked."No, Dad." Vean placed his luggage in the car, as did Emily. After that, they headed to the airport."Vean, once you arrive in England, will you start working immediately?" Frans inquired, knowing that his son had a demanding job."Um, not sure yet, Dad. If it's urgent, I'll start right away," Vean replied."Don't forget to eat and get enough rest," his father advised him."Yes, Dad," Vean answered. The car ride felt long to Emily, who didn't say much, especially since she was sitting next to Vean.***A little while later, they arrived at the airport. Their luggage was unloaded with the help of their private driver. Emily, who was seeing an airport of this size for the first time, was amazed. It was so different from train stations or terminals she was used to, which were not as grand."Oh..." Emily accidentally bumped into someone while looking a
"Ugh..." Vean sighed in annoyance."Are you still going to be silent? Hurry up, what are you waiting for?" Vean said. Emily remained silent, not responding."Why are you still silent? Come on, hurry up, what are you waiting for?" Vean repeated, growing impatient."Um... I'm going, sir," Emily finally replied, nervously. She quickly grabbed her clothes and went into the bathroom.A few moments later, Emily had finished showering but had forgotten to bring her change of clothes. Her previous outfit was now wet. She hesitated in the bathroom, unsure how to leave.Vean started banging on the bathroom door, making Emily even more uncertain about how to exit."Emily, what are you doing? Come out! I know my bathroom is comfortable, but it doesn't mean you can sleep in my bathroom," Vean said."Um... yes, just a moment, sir," Emily replied, still unsure how to leave."Um... Mr. Vean...""What? Come out! I need to shower!" Vean said impatiently."Um, I'm confused about how to go out since I fo
"It's not like that. But I'm sure Mr. Vean is uncomfortable with me here," Emily replied."Never mind. Just sleep on the sofa," Vean said, then went to the closet to change his clothes.Emily simply followed Vean's instructions and walked toward the sofa, carrying her bag."Aaaaaaa...." Emily suddenly screamed, startling Vean. She immediately turned her back to him."Why are you screaming like that? You scared me. Do you think we're in the jungle or something?" Vean responded angrily.Emily screamed because she saw Vean suddenly take off his clothes. Emily saw Vean who was shirtless. One side of his cheek turned red at the thought of something unthinkable. "You... why aren't you wearing clothes?!" said Emily who still didn't want to look at Vean. "You think I'm taking off my clothes to execute you. Don't be overly confident, I'm not lusting after your flat body. Besides, I can't sleep if I'm not wearing clothes." "But... but I'm here. Can't you put your clothes back on," said