as

n quivers as I breathe heavily. My mind wa

ther's dying wish. She wanted me married and th

ainly no affection. All I wan

ed to go on a business trip

icks and claimed it was my honeymoon, a

myself in alcohol not until I felt horny and

paced around

ave a wife and being a loyal

med into the room. I was intoxicated, and I just

o close to making her realize she

like a superhero, claimi

ted and that's why I punched h

hen she said so. Like she hypnotiz

ness when they stared at each othe

Ivan is nice to everyone

r, grabbed my towel an

rom the bathroom. It was such an

self, I got into a

room, just to have a check on

n keep calm and forget

ound the lobby and then to the balcony le

, staring at no one and too

, the robe she wore, the way she walks, that frown and lo

left brow and scro

attend to my needs, an

the door, just to obstruct

t taken a step inside when she freake

est and tried to

e coldly asked, and I

is? No one dare quest

step closer to her, my eyes glaring into her a

pare my dinner" I declared, foldin

walked past me. She took me by surprise

ehind her, grabbed her hand

I held firm. I enjoyed how she wince

between my teeth but because my legs were still slippery, she pushe

ing hard behind me. I grew led, my eyes felt diz

apsed on me. It fucking hurts. Was t

s staring like a witch and I intended to jump at h

ke crashing down from a hill. My body trembled

n't eve

lay, looking worried a

witch was leaving. When I said she s

have a sense

but it was vein. I just didn't want to make it

as she walked back to me a

with resentment, her lips pressed together, her e

bbed her hand and s

, but I winced and lamente

claimed, and she sudden

and I swallowed hard. It fel

? Walk me to the dining room!"

for this h