A Paid Wife
Feeling very upset

After meeting with oma and her father. Yeri. He returned to his apartment after shopping for some food stock for Arga later.

"Gio, do you know, Arga's home or not?" yeri asked, glancing towards Gio who was still busy driving his car.

"Emm. It looks like she's home. Besides his assistant Jun, he's already in the apartment."

"Why do you know?" ask Yeri confused.

"Because of me.." Gio turned his face away, looking for the right answer for him.

"I what?"

"Emmm.. I was just that.. Ja. I was looking for Lucas. And he said he was there too. So I ordered him to go home."

"Ooh.."

"Well, I can't know, it's better to be quiet. Why did you come home so soon. I want to stay longer with him. But he didn't respond so much. Muttered Gio, taking a quick glance towards Yeri.

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Half an hour's drive between houses and a luxury apartment in the city center. Gio stopped his car until it got in front. The man removed Yeri's seat belt.

"You go in alone, I still have business now" Gio reasoned. Actually, he did not want to meet his brother.

Yeri raised her head, looking at Gio. Then smile thinly. "Yes, thank you."

Yeri opened the car door, not yet able to move her legs. Yeri's hand seemed to be about something behind her.

"Read my message, I want to know your answer later."

"About what?" Yeri turned her head quickly, she frowned confusedly.

"Already, read. And I'm waiting for your answer tonight. Don't be late."

"Where are you waiting for me?"

"In the garden of the back apartment. I'm waiting right there. At 11pm. And remember come alone. If you don't want to get in trouble with my brother, he's super duper shit." said Gio, smiling, rubbing Yeri's hair.

Yeri rolled her lips. He tried to twist his brain, thinking about what exactly Gio meant. From yesterday he was always talking about that. He also did not know the message. What is a love statement? Or just a simple text message?

"I don't want to meet other people, especially at midnight. And I'm married, don't think I'm a slut who can change men. Because it's impossible. I'd rather be loyal to one person despite being hurt than to like another man other than my husband." explains Yeri.

Gio pulled Yeri's hand almost as her lips landed perfectly on Yeri's lips. The woman quickly closed Gio's lips. Their two eyes were fixed on each other in silence. His sharp eyes were piercing into his heart. I want to be angry and angry with him. But that look seemed to melt his heart.

Yeri.. Remember, you already have a husband. Even though your husband never considered you. Or just a pretend husband. But at least you should be able to take care of yourself. Don't be easily harassed by playboy men like him.

"Don't be stupid!" yeri pushed Gio's body away from her. The long-haired woman, stepped out of Gio's car. Then shut the car door. With a feeling of annoyance, Yeri walked into the apartment leading to her room.

Basic byebelin! How could he kiss me? Doesn't he know manners with his sister's wife. Yeri walked unstoppably she continued to grumble faintly. While breaking his heart.

"Non, Yeri." said Lucas.

"Yes." he answered, and went straight into his room. His upset feelings make him unaware that Arga is actually back.

Yeri stared at the room, it was so empty, he threw his bag on the bed. Then dropped his body that seemed to fall out on the soft bed.

"Today really sucks." muttered Yeri, staring at the sky roof of her room.

Yeri was silent about Gio's words earlier. He's so curious. Immediately stood looking for his phone in his drawer.

"Here we go. Before Arga knows my message. I better take a look and delete all these messages." Yeri muttered.

Uh. but why is it also removed. He also cannot be jealous. And there's no way she's always curious, with my life." Yeri grumbled.

Yeri held onto her phone quickly she was looking for a message a few weeks ago about Gio. And his two eyes widened when he saw the contents of the message. And without him realizing he had already given an answer 'yes' without knowing the point.

Will you be my paid boyfriend for 1 month. And I'll give you more than you want.

"What message is this? She has a lot of girlfriends? And still looking for a paid boyfriend? Or maybe she'll find another victim for her next boyfriend?" Yeri laid her body again on the bed. "This time he's really tired. He closed his eyes. Suddenly his ears became very sharp, there was the sound of a door opening. And light footsteps came out from inside the bathroom.

"Well.. Huh.. who?" yeri shouted, as soon as she regained consciousness from her sleep.

Yeri gulped her saliva, upon seeing the scene in front of her. The formed chest made his eyes unable to blink. His body looks very fit as if he is always fit.

"Aahh. What are you doing here." cried Arga, turning away his body.

"And don't look around."

Yeri turned her face annoyed. "Some who saw it. Just the chest of the city-box is just a lot out there."

Arga glanced towards Yeri. He turned his body again, walking lightly towards Yeri.

"Tell me if you like it" muttered Arga. His voice was very close to his ears. Makes Yeri look at him for a moment. His eyes seemed to be falling out of his skeleton. Looking at Arga's body right in front of his eyes. Yeri swallowed her hard-earned saliva. She held back the urge to touch her body, and leaned gently on the chest of her field. It'll look very comfortable.

Arga pulled Yeri's hand up. Making Yeri's body attracted rough, up to two hands were on Arga's shoulders, with lips almost touching Arga's lips. Their two eyes clashed with each other. The tremors of his heart began to be touched, shaking so violently, stirring up feelings, even his heart would not be held up again.

Arga held onto Yeri's waist, pulling her into her arms. "Do you like how it looks like this?" asked Arga, looking at Yeri's efforts very closely, only two fingers apart.

"What should I do now. His look was going to kill me. I can't do anything, my whole body feels stiff. My two legs and my hands won't move at all. My mouth seems to be locked very tightly when faced with him. I always couldn't resist him if he wanted to hug.

"Don't think you're perfect. And can get what you want " Arga said, glancing at the old phone he had thrown away. Arga, throwing Yeri's body behind him, quickly grabbed Yeri's phone on her bed.

"What are you hiding from me?" ask Arga sharply.

"I'm not hiding anything." explained Yeri.

"No way, this is your old phone anyway. And you must have taken it when I left."

"No! Already here . Give it back."

"No way," Arga pulled his hand up? And Yeri who is shorter than him cannot reach. He jumped up and down trying to reach his phone.

"I tried to open the message" said Arga. Pulling down her eyebrows teasing.

"Don't!" yeri shouted, she tried to grab it, and. Bruck..

Yeri's body fell right over Arga's body. His two hands accidentally touched the chest of Arga's field. As if drugging him to lean his head on the chest of his field.

Why does my body feel interested to want to lean on his chest. Because I am obsessed. Or the…

Yeri stopped her speech. He closed his eyes, with his head on Arga's chest.

"I'm very comfortable to be here" Yeri murmured. Making Arga frown, looking at Yeri confusedly.

Why does he sleep over people's bodies. But she looks cute too when sleeping.

Arga touched Yeri's tiny nose. Observing every curve of Yeri's face that was so beautiful while asleep.

"Heh... Ugly!" peekot Arga's.

Yeri opened her eyes. "What's wrong?" yeri muttered lazily opening her eyes.

"Hurry and open your eyes, look! What are you doing."

Yeri tried to open her eyes wide. "Aahh. What are you doing to me, said Yeri, standing over her chest.

Arga turned his face. "I have no lust at all to touch you." cried Arga.

"What did you do to me?" ask Yeri.

"I should have asked you? What you did to me. You lie on top of my body. Touching my chest." obviously Arga was stirring, he sat up, smiling thinly looking at Yeri's panicked face.

Yeri rolled her eyeballs. Trying to remember what happened.

Was it true that I touched it. Why I became a fool. Ah.. Yeri.. Don't look like a cheap woman. But.. My body feels very comfortable in front of him.. No, no! I can't think like that.