
Without saying anything, Darion let go of her arms to meet Julian. But he had not gone far, Zea confronted him with his body.
"No, don't go see him!" pinta Zea tries to stop Darion.
"It's only been a month. He's not coming for me anymore either."
Right, one more month. When it's all over, then I'll be free of everything. I don't want to make the road any more complicated until she doesn't agree to a divorce.
Zea tried to put on a sad face, hoping that the man before her would loosen his fist.
In the end, Darion could only sigh violently. Then he stepped closer to Zea and carried her body.
"What are you doing? Lower them! I can walk …."
"Stop nagging and shut up. I'm still mad!"
Carefully Darion placed Zea's body on the sofa. Then go ruffling the whole house to find the medicine box. After successfully finding her, she began to gently treat Zea's hands.
Very gentle and cautious, until Zea herself did not expect, if the cold man full of charisma could act so.
"Remember not to get water first!" daron said suddenly after finishing applying antiseptic.
"How come? Tomorrow's our show, how could I not bathe properly?"
Highlight Darion's eyes instantly moved, staring at the face of Zea before him. His big hand stretched out, grabbed the back of his head, pulled him forward, then kissed Zea's lips gently.
"A stubborn, hard-nosed woman should be punished!"
A penalty?
Where is such a punishment? You old man.
Zea quickly turned her face away, hiding her blushing face as a result of Darion's arbitrary actions.
"Eat already? I'll make you dinner!"
He slowly got up to his feet, walking towards the small kitchen with one stove. Trying to open a refrigerator to look for materials. Only, he could only find eggs.
"There's no groceries there. I usually buy food when I get home."
"Do you order food?" ask the woman who is just looking at the door.
The man only raised one corner of his lips without answering Zea's question. Then went to open the door and took out some bags of paper bags carried by a burly man.
From the sofa where she sat, Zea could see Darion pulling fresh food out of the paper bag. Suddenly he stood up and approached Darion.
"When did you buy that? You've planned all this?"
"You think so?" Darion glanced with a smile, like he was laughing at Zea's guess.
"Either! But with the guy who suddenly barged in, ruffled the house and the freezer, and suddenly someone dropped off the groceries. I can guess what?"
"No need to guess. Just sit back and wait for me to finish."
From the first time she met at the bar, Zea never knew Darion very well. What his attitude is, how his nature is.
The thing he remembered from the memories of one night was only one thing. Darion, a burly man who was very gentle when giving him the first, second, or third touch.
Men with large arms can touch it very carefully. Like his body is an antique that should not be scratched in the slightest.
Zea's eyes were still glued, staring at the big macho man in the white shirt wearing his apron. Seeing the man standing in the kitchen and cooking seriously.
For some reason, there was a sudden sense of pleasure greeting him. The feeling of happiness because it has been treated well by a man whose status he never thought.
Heart melt?
Maybe it was so from the beginning. Only, he was too afraid to take a step further.
But who cares?
Darion's attention was perfect. Why should she be afraid of a status that was only a contract wife? She did not get good treatment from her husband.
...☆TBC☆...
Mr. Mer's attention is unsettling. Already neng, your relationship at the blessing readers kok 😌😌
Sajen, don't forget. Ntar if you staget in further again 😚😚