Bad Husband Mask Fake
Chapters 11. Too Submissive

...I was happy, when the sunlight illuminated the grass. Lonely in peace....

...It was then that the prettiest forest fairy appeared. Saying thousands of sweet words, laughing praises me....

...Beautiful.that's the picture of him. If I could I'd like to have it....

...Today, the beautiful forest elf was crying. Really crying, wanting me to wrap the wound. Keeping all her cries in my arms....

...I hope he smiles back....

Michael.

"Still want to cry?" ask the young man. A couple who are now in the dressing room.

"Huh.must you know. If I don't love her anymore. I've forgotten about it. For your sweet and funny sake..." Grumpily Claudia, lying herself must spread millions of seductions on this man. To look natural in front of Santos.

"A .I love you too. To be honest it was the first time I had an argument with someone else. I don't know what to do, just don't cry anymore." Michael said wrong behavior, scratching the itchy part of his head.

Claudia clenched her forehead, her eyes staring at the wounds on the young man's face that did not dry up. Sighing rough, maybe in the seconds leading up to their divorce later he had to find a dermatologist for this man.

His face was smiling, finding someone who was completely defending him without having any intention.

The woman smiled suddenly. He wants to seduce this guy. It's really fun teasing him."My love for you is as deep as the Mariana Trench. How deep is your love?"

The question that made Michael nervously smile with a blushing face, sighed harshly."I don't know, but if you don't even go to hell, I'll follow you."

Srak!

Like a sword piercing through his heart. She wants to laugh, but she is happy too. However, it must neutralize itself. Because this is just playing around just to tease him without using physical touch.

He cannot lose! This ugly young man will be his bulol, another term his own stupid bucin.

But is it true? The young man with that sincere looking gaze, took out the makeup cleaning liquid. Soaking a soothing cotton swab on Claudia's face.

"I liked you because you were beautiful. But not anymore, even I think if you get wrinkles though, I will still take care of you. The only woman who loves me..." Sentence from Michael, keep cleaning Claudia's makeup.

"Yes... Lordy! The advantage was her limp mouth to seduce women!? I'm.i. I. I..." Claudia seemed to lose her own mind for a moment. Somehow the face was covered in wounds and pus that did not look terrible anymore. Even he felt comfortable staring at Michael from this distance. Just a few centimeters from his face the man smiled.

"Without makeup, you are beautiful. Don't wear something that will ruin your beautiful skin." Words penetrate the recesses of the heart.

Who will lose this fight? Will Claudia bow down and become the dumb bitch of this broken-faced young man? Of course not! With all her confidence and strength in her body, Claudia was trying to wake up. He will conquer Michael to become his love slave. Not otherwise.

"You made me understand the beauty of this world..." Claudia smiled, clasping Michael's fingers moving to touch his cheeks.

A woman who doesn't know what she's really doing. Turn the originally sincere man into a deeper love. Possessive? Obsessive? This is probably the forerunner of a nice and innocent man's change.

Smiling while nodding, realizing from the beginning he had indeed lost. Already subdued, it will be like a snake wrapped around the body and soul of this woman to be together forever.

*

Berta sighed harshly, believing the two people did indeed like each other. A heartbroken woman, treated by her young master who is super handsome, rich, smart and sweet.

"Everything in the will is a lie. The legacy will remain fluid even if the young lady (Claudia) is not married. It was just part of the bluff of his late parents. Fake wills his own parents made. How not, seeing their child pass the marriageable age just for the sake of chasing a man who doesn't love him." Obviously Santos, drink a little Vodka."The alcohol level is too high!" he complained, putting it back on the table.

"So how rich is your employer?" continued the man who had almost reached retirement age.

"Not yet, but the young master is so sincere. If her heart is broken, Claudia will not survive her obsession." Berta thinned his lips withstanding his laughter.

Santos was silent for a moment."It was Claudia's choice. Who told me to choose a partner. As long as it looks helpless." He mumbled laughing.

It was such a relief, Berta did not need to be wary of the woman of his young master's choice. There was no need to think this woman was a spy or had any hidden intentions, given Santos' explanation to her. Merely, something that his young master liked must be truly possessed.

Was Claudia just playing Michael? Can it just be so?

His eyes looked around watching the two people who were stepping away followed by one more person. Erlina, Evan and Wendy (uncle Claudia), like having different views.

Erlina was fixated on revenge and envy, whereas Wendy was more like disliking this situation.

Evan's? The man was silent for a moment, as if he had lost something. Feel lost? It would be good to trigger his young master to be more aggressive and mature later on.

Like today, a stressful look was visible from Michael's face. It almost resembles his late great master (father Michael). Perhaps if honed again, his weak and kind-hearted young master would be reliable later on.

*

First night.

Two words full of meaning. The expanse of rose petals is visible, a pair of towels formed to resemble swans are on the bed.

The scent of lavender rippled throughout the room.

Wine glasses, a luxurious dinner accompanied by a bright light from candles. Romantic atmosphere, if spent with a partner.

Coupled with a bathtub filled with rose petals. So beautiful it feels. It's really beautiful.

Claudia was silent for a moment seeing the madness that was a gift from this Santos. Opening the wardrobe, he wanted to immediately wear pajamas and then sleep.

But what is this? Inappropriate clothing, distribute fishing nets, thin transparent, is the uniform of farmers to grow corn, in order to produce quality milk. Or at least the seeds will grow on the land.

"God..." Claudia murmured not knowing how. Want to cry it feels. Kala realized that none of her clothes were hanging in the closet.

There are only a few clothes. His eyes glanced at Michael. The young man was silent for a moment sighing violently.

"That's your outfit?" ask her in a plain tone.

"Ti...no! The lunatics prepared it..." Claudia tried to smile. It was impossible for her to sleep in such a thick wedding dress. But it was impossible to also wear these clothes in front of him Michael.

"If it is prepared, it is better to use..." A smiling word from the young man. As Claudia inched back, this cat went mad! He told a mouse to go up on a plate.

"Just use what they're prepared for." continued the innocent kind-hearted man.