
“Whichever is important keeps you away from other men, especially Steven,” replied Arsen so coldly. Jealousy makes him reckless to take Bellinda away, no matter whether the woman likes it or even hates it more.
Arsen had tried to be patient waiting for his widow to receive an invitation to re-knit the story that had disappeared. But, being treated kindly and gently just does not exist clarity. He was getting closer to the other man in front of his eyes.
Yes ... although not close to excessive touch-touch. However, seeing Bellinda smile for others Arsen did not accept.
“Steven was helping me. CoBell is crowded and needs additional employees,” explained Bellinda. He looked towards the driver. Surprisingly mimic the face of her ex-husband, the jaws look hard as if holding back the turmoil of anger.
“You can contact me if you need help. I must have come. Why should I accept someone else's offer? When I clearly care about you.” Arsen continued to drive the car faster as the anger in the chest grew stronger.
Arsen knew what he was doing was wrong. But, it all felt right because he wanted Bellinda so badly, no matter what. It will even use things beyond reason if it is still difficult to accept it as well.
Bellinda gripped the seatbelt because Arsen looked scary when angry. When he was a husband and wife, he had never witnessed the man's dark side of the eye due to jealousy.
“I know you're busy, must be tired also round trip Helsinki Amsterdam. Do not want to bother you more with things that can still be handled alone.” Bellinda exhales many times when she feels fear. He glanced at the speedometer, it turned out to be over a hundred and his mark was far from the proper speed limit.
“Arsen .. can you slow down the pace? I don't want to die yet, Colvert still needs his mommy and his daddy. So, please don't darken the eyes.” Finally Bellinda reprimanded because the way to drive ex-husband can endanger them as well as others.
Bellinda still saw the look in Arsen's eyes had not changed. The hand also took the initiative to lift and outstretched to go to the steering wheel. She held the hand of her ex-husband. Not knowing whether the way it is done can reduce the man's anger or not, just try.
“Sorry if I'm wrong.” Better Bellinda give up. She could see flashes of jealousy so intense in the eyes of her ex-husband.
Arsen immediately felt comfortable when getting a touch from his widow. He's starting to calm down a little. With one hand, he turned the steering wheel to be deflected into a parking lot in front of a fairly large building.
The man immediately grabbed Bellinda when he managed to stop the car. Arsen also tilted the sitting position so that he could look at the former.
This time Arsen's gaze was not as dark but, there was anger that started to subside. It turned out that he needed Bellinda's touch to withstand the turmoil in the chest due to jealousy.
“If you can't accept me yet, at least please don't get close to anyone else. Honestly, I'm afraid that you have a choice and don't consider me in the end result.” Arsen breathed a heavy sigh. He never felt as confident as he was now. Only Bellinda managed to make her nature and habits change.
“I'm not close to anyone,” explains Bellinda by staring without hesitation at her interlocutor.
“Ck! Couldn't it be if you agreed enough? I'm almost crazy every day going back and forth to two countries. Think about how when I'm nowhere near you, and the worst possibility is that you prefer someone else because it's always there for you.” Arsen let go of his grasp, then leaned his head with his eyes closed.
Seeing how frustrated Arsen was, Bellinda pulled the corner of her lips. He did feel the man's struggle in taking his heart again. But, deliberately has not given certainty because he is not ready if his ex only fought at the beginning, and finally whether it will be like what is still unclear.
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