[Two] Strategies to Seize People's Wives
Let's Break Up

"Be mine, Angel," Ozan whispered curtly near Angel's ear. He made the girl want his body. As much as Angel could hold back, he was eager to get Ozan to leave. But his body is opposite. He wants a touch of Ozan.

"What we're doing is wrong, sir. Please stop," Angel pinta in a soft tone. He clutched his pillow tightly when Ozan stomped his hip down there. Tempting Angel to want it. Ozan is still in his shorts, while Angel is still in his clothes.

The sweat soaked the girl's neck and forehead. He's hot-looking because he's close to Ozan. 

"You want me, Angel. Don't lie" Ozan said again and then put his kiss in the middle of Angel's chest made the girl bite her lips to keep her voice from escaping.

Ozan who saw it growled. He directly touched Angel's body carelessly. Sometimes he touches the sensitive point of Angel makes the girl unable to let out her voice anymore.

When Ozan wants to open Angel hotpant pants. He heard Angel's voice. The man looked up, seeing Angel's face flushed red. The girl shed her tears making the passion in Ozan disappear instantly.

The man felt guilty. He immediately went up to line up his body with Angel.

"Hey, don't cry. I'm sorry" Ozan asked sincerely.

The girl was still crying. She felt very guilty, having enjoyed the touch of her employer's husband. Freya has been very good to him.

"Tomorrow, I will resign. I don't want to work anymore, too embarrassed I met with Miss Freya. He has been very good to me all this time. But ... but I do not know shyly kiss with her husband," Freya said on the sidelines of her crying made Ozan stunned.

The man immediately pulled Angel into his arms. He doesn't let the girl loose, he kisses Angel's top head many times.

"Until anytime I won't let you go, Angel. I'm sorry for being so presumptuous, but I beg you not to go."

Angel did not answer. The girl tightened her embrace. He cried in Ozan's arms to sleep, tired. Drowsiness attacked him. 

Ozan is sleeping too. The two sleep hugging each other on Angel's narrow bed. 

To Ozan, Angel is his angel. Every time he was around the girl, he felt safe and comfortable. His complicated heart was suddenly at peace when he saw Angel's smile.

Is this love?

Ozan has not confirmed it, because all this time he only likes Angel.

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In the other room, Freya fell asleep on the marble floor. Tired of crying makes the woman can no longer afford to go up on the bed. 

Freya hugged her own knee, hoping that tomorrow all the problems she was facing would be solved by herself.

The husband and wife were both tormented. 

Somehow the future of both.

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Time is rolling fast. The dark sky had been replaced by the blue sky, the stars hanging in the sky had returned to their origin. Now there was only a white cloud accompanying the bright shining sun.

The atmosphere in the dining room was very awkward. Neither Ozan nor Freya made a sound. Marcel as a sensitive child was silent, because the atmosphere around him was like North polar ice. It was cold and tense.

Angel smiled sweetly towards Marcel who was looking at him. The girl brought the Marcel bag she had prepared. 

Marcel frowned when he saw Angel's neck was a red-red trail.

"Brother brother why? How, red-red gini?" marcel asked innocently making Angel's body stunned. 

Ozan seems ordinary. The man refocused on his breakfast, occasionally glancing at the frozen Angel, due to Marcel's questions.

Freya looked at Angel pebh meaningi. She was a mature woman, of course she knew why the girl's neck was flushed. Curiosity arose in him, wondering who had put the red mark on the neck of his babysitter.

Angel has never done anything. The girl has no scandal with the other male helpers nor does she have any romance out there.

The man immediately gulped down his drink. He stared intently at Angel as if giving a rebuttal. The man did not like to be called a bad mosquito. 

However, the girl looked ordinary. He didn't care about Ozan's eyes. 

"Ck, this is what I don't like very much. It's always the woman who has a trace when touched," Angel's mind grumbled annoyed.

Freya looked at Ozan and Angel. His heart said that he had a relationship more than a master and a servant.

"There's no way they're having an affair, is there?" 

The question presented itself in Freya's mind. However, he immediately brushed it off when he realized that Ozan was not that kind of man.

There are still a lot of beautiful and sexy women out there who tease Ozan, but the man is not interested.

Jimmy has come to pick up Ozan. The man immediately got up from his chair and without a word left.

"Ma, Papa why?" marcel asked curiously to surprise Freya.

All this time his son felt very stupid with Ozan. But he seems to care about Ozan.

"Darling, why do you care about me?" Not answering. Freya asked Marcel.

"Because I love papa. Papa loves me too. Two days ago you took me for a walk to the zoo and played games in the mall. Papa also said, if papa is not busy, papa will take me for a walk again," Marcel story eagerly remembered two days ago.

Freya could not help her surprise. Ozan took his son for a walk? Seriously? 

It feels very impossible.

"Yes, Mom. I also love Den Marcel. Just like that prestige, Mom," explained Angel who had been silent for a long time.

Freya smiled faintly. He doesn't know if he should be happy or afraid to know Ozan loves his son.

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Mark locked the door to his room. He took Freya to sit on the sofa. The man held the lover's hand. He saw Freya's eyes were very swollen behind the sunglasses.

"Why hemm? Is there a problem?" mark asked gently as he stroked Freya's cheek.

"Ozan .. he knows that we both have an affair," said Freya slowly did not make Mark surprised. The man was relaxed.

He was even happy to hear it, that meant there was no need to hide anymore.

"Good, dong. That means we no longer need to bother playing as if we have nothing to do," Mark replied lightly making Freya furious.

"Ninteng times your mouth, yes! If Ozan knows then my in-laws know too, because they're smarter than Ozan. Their ears and eyes are everywhere. My movements are limited! All this time we could meet at the house for the reason I wanted to learn martial arts. If they knew the truth, it wasn't entirely so. Then my life and Marcel could be threatened, Mark!" freya's long jolt made Mark feel guilty.

"Darling, I asked ma …."

"We'd better break it up," Freya's cut quickly took Mark by surprise.

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