
The night after dinner, Gaara hugged Vely warmly. Making her left hand as a pedestal for Vely's head then Gaara used her right hand to gently caress her long hair.
"You tired?" Gaara opened his voice.
"My husband knows it best.." Vely closed his eyes as Gaara kissed his forehead.
Why can't I let you go? Why do you always mess with my mind?
Gaara was too busy with a thousand thoughts in his head, to the point of not hearing a knock on the door.
"Where are you going?" Gaara held back Vely who was about to get up.
"Someone knocked on the door.." Gaara frowned, sounding a sigh of annoyance from his mouth. "I'm not lying."
Again, the knocking of the door was heard.
Gaara sat down immediately, "Let me open it. You just wait here." rubbed the top of Vely's head.
Who would have dared to disturb me The door of the room was open, "Nan?"
"I'm sorry my master interrupted your break, but under Mr. Ars is waiting.."
"Ars?" Gaara frowned.
Nan nodded, "True sir.."
There's a need for what he night-night comes to the villa.. Gaara immediately went out and closed the door of the room without turning his head first.
***
"Ars, what's wrong? Can't you meet me in the morning at the office?" sitting on the couch with his face turned upset.
Ars immediately gave him a bow, "Sorry sir, but there is bad news that I must tell the young master immediately.."
"Bad news?" Ars nodded surely, "What, say it quickly!" I can't wait to hear.
"Damian is running away!"
"What!!" gaara's surprised cry was not playing, so furious that he clenched his hands as tightly as possible. His hand immediately swung to hit the glass table until it cracked.
"That's so brave of a despicable human to run away!!" Gaara.
"Right sir and according to the information I received from agent B, Damian escaped with William's help!"
"Suck!" once again he hit the glass table, "This must have something to do with the ash uplift!"
"Shut your mouth!" he stood up, looking at Ars with anger. "She's my wife!" my wife's words sounded out loud from inside her mouth, and echoed through her study.
"She's my wife, she's my wife!!" step closer to Ars and grab a firm collar of his shirt, "Quick find a solution so I can hide it from the 2 fucking men! Up the ashes is my wife, no one can snatch my toy!!"
"Sir please calm your mind.."
"Aaaaa.." let go of the grip, "Damn, shit, shit!!" hit the air many times. "Why did I become like this? Why?" even snapped at Ars without a clear reason.
You have fallen in love, sir.. It's just that you didn't notice it.
"That's why you're quiet, help me quickly!"
Then sit down again in annoyance, fold his legs and knead his forehead.
"No one can take it from me, no. You know if the ash bill is my wife, I'm married to her.."
"For 3 months!"
The deg!
His eyes are perfectly rounded, which is called any emotion can be done unconsciously.
Gaara moved from his seat and set his foot into the table drawer, taking the marriage contract.
His hand tore the thin object he had signed off on, ripped it to small pieces and threw it into a trash can.
"She's my wife, Ars is quick to tell me.." It's like crazy, "She's my wife right? Ars was quick to say what I told you just now!!"
"Miss Lovely your legal wife.."
"Just let her be my wife, my wife." caressed her chest where her heart had been pounding happily.
Gaara sauntered away from the study and immediately climbed the stairs to his room.
Open the door in a hurry.
Uh what's wrong with him? Why does it look unusual, Vely muttered.
Gaara grabbed onto Vely's tiny body and overpowered him.
"You're mine, only mine.."
Vely closed his eyes as Gaara began his action, glorifying him so admirably.