Criminal: I Love Criminals!
The Identity of the Criminal

"Look! The thing you asked for, the electric oven."

her face was so radiant as a diamond reflected in light, so pure and beautiful.

I kept looking at her, though this time it was not as cold as before, while she became silent and seemed confused, "Isabella? is something wrong? you don't like this? wanna replace? or do you already have other oven options that you like? tell me, let me buy you some more, okay?"

I was silent for a moment, looking at the oven Morgan had bought me.

"I really like it Morgan. It's an expensive item, of course I like it." I said.

Morgan immediately stared, he looked at me as if pressing, as if looking around for what I thought in the nature of my brain.when in fact there was nothing wrong with my words, he said, it's just that maybe she felt something was wrong between us, from the way I looked at her, welcomed her and talked to her.What's wrong with Isabella? since when did he seem materialistic, and liked expensive goods? maybe that's what he has in mind right now, and I'm the same as you, Morgan. I wonder about you, who are you? what are you hiding from me?

"Oh, is-is that right?"

the atmosphere between us became silent shrouded in tension that pierced the heart.I look into his eyes, I can catch the gloom and sadness a purity of the way he looked at me. If Morgan knows, I can capture, that he's not the only one who's tormented with the way I'm responding to him now.

"There's something wrong between us, Isabella. Did I make a mistake that made you a little awkward?"

then, because it was not strong to intimidate him, I took the oven from his hand and I put it down. he continued to look at me, then his burly hands I held and I held tight.

"If we get this weird, just know it's not your fault Morgan, I'm the one who's wrong about all this."

"I think I love you so much, but the truth is I don't have any sensitivity towards you, Morgan.Even until we become a couple, I just focus on you... " while sobbing I can only look down withstanding the pain.

"What do you mean? you've paid enough attention to me, what kind of sensitivity do you want, Isabella?"

"Enough, that's enough!" I said in a high tone to him.

I breathed, holding back the turbulent emotions, flaming in my heart.

"Are you not aware of what's around us? every word you say to me. don't you realize that it all feels awkward with your confession as a criminal?"

"Try seeing! look around you." I said, whimpering.I pointed my index finger leading his eyes to see every corner of his room. "Cases, clothes, flowers, even the oven you now carry! these are all high-end goods, with well-known brands.The price is not cheap, can an ordinary criminal be able to buy all this?"

"I get it all from robbing, baby."

"Look, you liar! what kind of place did you rob until you could buy all of this? the bank? the home of a wealthy businessman or businessman? ha ha. I admit that I love you too much, Morgan.until I don't care what you do. I trust you. But, if you rob it all, if you rob it all, why haven't any cops ever tracked you? there is no news on television that tells the case of a major robbery, even the crime we did not for long, robbing the supermarket down the road. there's been no news or newspaper in a few weeks!"

"Isabella.it's all just a coincidence. Not all news shows criminal acts like we do!"

indeed I admit, the news presented on television and print media now only follows the tastes of bad journalism.journalists who like to raise trivial things and underestimate the small things that are principled. because of all that I lost interest.

"Well, if that's what you're denying. then how are you going to explain this?" I said as I lifted the dessert eagle above the nightstand behind my body. "You said; this dessert eagle is a foreign-made gun, not just anyone can have it. I just looked for info in the browser, he said, they say it's a short-barreled weapon commonly used by members of the defense and security of the country. Then how can a robber like you have one? robbed him of a soldier?"

Morgan was silent, he could only touch my cheek to wipe away the falling tears. "Isabella, I once said my heart hurts when I see you cry like this."

then I reached for a touch of his palm, and I held the grip on my cheek until I again felt the warmth flowing from his palm, "Morgan, if you really loved me. then I hope there are no lies between us, so please tell me, who are you really?" I said.

With teary eyes powerless to endure the grief, I looked at Morgan expectantly so that she would give me an explanation for all this awkwardness.

But, rather it was not easy.he continued to be silent, silent sculpt.although his eyes could not be separated from looking at me. from the look of his face exposed to grief for bearing the burden of his secret.

"Morgan, be honest with me baby, aren't we a couple? why should anything be hidden? whoever you are, whatever you are, will never change anything in my heart.I still love you, and forever will."

"If it's true what you said just now, why should you know Isabella? will you not love me, so love me enough as you do now."

Ruptured...

my heart was misty to meet a deep disappointment at Morgan's answer.The answer he gave was not wrong, but it seems that he did not understand all of this. he didn't understand what I was saying.

"As for you, Morgan." I said in a limp tone and turned my back to her, I had tears piled up in my eyes. Do I have no right to know about you, my dear?

"Don't cry."

unaware of her movements, she hugged me from behind and propped her chin on my shoulder.

"I say, even though this is against the rules.I let it go, this is already a risk when I choose to fall in love with a woman here" he whispered, I could hear his breath and feel it clearly.

"Who Are You Really?" I said turning around.

I stared at him sharply, our two pairs of eyes met again.Jakunnya move violently because it forced to swallow saliva.

"I'm not a native of this country, maybe if you still remember what happened to Chiko and the others, the pirates said they were looking for someone, and the person they were looking for was me, Leandro's."

"If I say about crime, I don't think it's entirely Isabella's fault.I did commit a crime, a heavyweight criminal.This soul of mine can't be said to be safe, because it's time and time again that I'm worried about you. I'm a robber, robbing information. I'm an elite soldier from another country who's committed a crime here, which I'm doing is espionage."

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