Enthralling Love Miss Arogan
Regret leads to anger!

The man's gaze looked strangely staring at the rows of photos on his phone, the heavy breath was always blown as if his chest was now wrapped in a very strange and heavy feeling.

Should I remove it? but can I keep this photo even if it's just one?

Inner Stephen who thinks about his household with Fanya, the woman wants a divorce with him but Stephen is not willing, he loves Fanya even though he also loves Alen very much, many years passed but this feeling still held his chest.

"You just divorce me!"

"I just can't forget him!"

Fanya sighed heavily, trying to normalize her heart, she was already tired like this, let it all go until she knew who really wanted to hold her hand in the dark.

"He's married, isn't he?"

"I don't intend to take it because he's fallen on the right guy! but I can't forget it, baby!"

Fanya just gave that light smile, she did not want to go back to hoping that eventually she would only get continuous wounds and wounds.

"Then make him the embellisher of your life! if you're happy to see her happy, I think that's enough without having to!"

"Hm! I'm sorry I hurt you!"

Fanya just nodded patting Stephen's back gently and then wanted to pass away but her hand was gripped by Stephen who did not like the indifference of this woman.

"Where are you going?"

"Get out, it's a little hot!"

"Why aren't you jealous?"

Fanya knitted her brows at Stephen who looked forward to an answer from her, is this man really blind? Step, don't you see how big this wound is, and you still talk to me like that?

"I don't have anyone! My daughter's gone, my family's ruined, everything you couldn't hope for, and you..!"

Stephen was stifled silent, he gently pulled Fanya into his arms feeling he had been too late in his Love for Alen to be able to see the truth of a Fanya to him.

"I'm sorry!"

"For, what? you're completely innocent, Step! from the beginning I was the one who ruined my life!"

"Why indeed?"

Fanya smiled wryly, her past was very dark to tell, she was a despicable woman who tried to change the rice that was dark and dirty.

"I tried to take Mister President from his wife!"

Deggs..

Stephen was immediately shocked to hear Fanya's words that really made no sense, the small ruckus appeared making Fanya just silently maintain her sliced face.

"You're not kidding me, honey! Mister President Mark and Mrs Shena are perfect, let alone that man loves his wife so much!"

"Hm, wasn't I stupid enough to do something that obviously ruined me?"

Stephen was silent for a moment digesting Fanya's words, he choked when he suspected that this woman was really serious about saying that.

"Sa..Honey!"

"A lot of bad things I do! women don't know themselves, even you know I made my cousin's life ruined, and now they hate me!"

"Cousin?"

"Hm! Mrs Shena is my cousin!"

Stephen was surprised to be surprised, all this time he only married Fanya because at that time his brother had an accident and asked him to find and marry this woman, but he did not know which family Fanya.

"Ka..You..!"

"Hm, I am the granddaughter of the Princess Eyang and I, Anjani, Shena is a cousin! we grew up together but me and Anjani were more of assholes!"

"You're cool, baby!"

"Huh?"

Pekik Fanya jumped in shock with Stephen's words that make him disgusted, this man was already wise to say that his actions were cool.

"You sick?"

"No, I'm serious! Who would dare to disturb the domestic life of Mister President and Mrs Shena to such a depth, and you are the first person to be said to be the ringleader!"

"That's not cool at all!"

Tight Fanya to Stephen who chuckles amusedly, he just looks at Fanya in a different way, which is important this woman has changed no matter how dark her past.

....................

The view of the man immediately unsheathed a woman who was glaring to continue his work, he had pressed not to work but this woman still kekeh make him always monitor like a starving eagle.

"I think this dress is suitable to be worn by, Mrs Kewari?"

Mr. Dayle who was staring at Alen was gentle and full of puja, how not? Alen's appearance with Simple Sleeveless Dress was collaborated with Brown Scarf that menamba Casual and Feminim impression, Boots that he wore also increase the height of his legs that look perfect.

"Hm, Dad! but I'm asking you not to add makeup that accentuates her jaw, try to give her a plain look!"

"Well, Miss!"

Answer the Team Make-up Artist who looks Stand-Bay near the photo shoot with Alen who had been close to Mr. Dayle who looked very excited, occasionally the two chuckled at the burning embers of a man who had already risen in blood in the corner of the camera there.

"How dare he do this!"

"Do I have to call the Madam, sir?"

"No need!"

Assistant Fugitive nodded, he just silently watched his cool Nyonya joke around with laughter regardless of the overbearing Lord exploding, even the aura in this Shooting Place became cold making the Humans and Crew in the room feel uncomfortable and afraid.

"Why should the Presbyter be here? it's not gonna be any business here!"

"Sutt! he's staring at you!"

"Is it still a long time?"

"Why the Presedir?"

Nareus looked at Alen who pretended not to understand, he was cool in talking with the Model who would be stylish today, at least he could reciprocate the treatment of this man to him.

"He's also contracted in my company!"

"But this is also a great partnership with Mrs Shena, you know very well that only Miss Lucister has been sent, Mister President!"

Nareus just silently stared hard at Alen who continued to perform his role as Miss Lucister, he did not want everyone here to make it gossip just because of his closeness with Nareus.

"Why the Presedir? sorry, my schedule is very busy! please wait!"

Nareus was irritated by Alen's playful ploy that made Mr. Dayle daydream empty.

"Your lipstick is a mess!"

Glutton..

Alen immediately stuck and immediately reached his lips, he looked at everyone with embarrassment as he stepped out of the room towards the bathroom located near the hallway.

"Shit! why didn't Olivia tell you?"

Bump Alen along the road until he entered the Toilet there with a rough swearing, but he was stunned when he was in front of a large mirror near the sink, he pored his lips in Intense and occasionally weaved them but there was nothing wrong and messy, even his appearance was so Parfack today.

As soon as he regained his senses when he suspected something, his breath began to hunt with a furious face instead of playing.

"KISS!!!"

"What, hm?"

Nareus leaning against the door there with both hands folded in front of the chest of his field as the dazzling Pose stared at the reflection of Alen's face in the big mirror with the coat he was carrying.

"My lipstick's not a mess, honey!"

"really?"

Nareus approaches Alen who fixes his Shalya while Nareus hugs him from behind with his chin supported to Alen's smooth shoulder which only focuses on his affairs. both of his burly arms gently coiled Alen's slender waist with affection.

"It turns out my wife is very pretty, huh?"

"You just found out, hm? I was born ca..Aaaa!!"

Pekik Alen patted the arm of Nareus who even bit his neck and shoulders strong make a trail of bruises Kismark there, not to mention the hand of this man has climbed up to reach two cranes that had made him hot.

"Darling! it's a Toilet,"

"Then?"

"Yes, don't be like this! someone comes in, and don't suck too hard, you leave that trail!"

Grumbling Alen saw his neck full, he wore a scarf because it covered their scars last night, but Nareus instead added it every second and minute.

"And you're a liar, my lipstick isn't a mess!"

"Everything if you are the WIFE of a PRE-DIR is not STOPPED!"

Pressing Nareus in Alen's ear without breaking their gaze to the glass there, Alen only broke out in annoyance letting Nareus do what the man wanted to on his body, although occasionally he had to moan over the fondness of the lips of this man.

"Sa..Love, Se..Last night, Akh!"

"This morning not yet!"

The raspy Nareus gnawed at Alen's neck and thighs that squirming in keenness but he also could not resist because his body was not hypocritical, his second touch was as intense as ever, even Nareus began to take off Alen's belt slowly as lips that sucked each other affectionately permeate the taste that was burning the body of both.

"Attime!"

Alen passed the erotic voice as one leg Nareus lifted to the sink made the man's hand free to enter the daleman wife.

"Master!"

Nareus ignored the call of the Assistant Fugitive who knocked on the door of the Toilet, he was still busy mengumbuk Alen's body that had been crimped with the hand of his handsome husband.

"Master!"

"Sa..Honey, Akhhs! Su..Already!"

Alen held Nareus's hand which began to crawl its core, both breathing was equally heavy with Nareus's hardened lower part swelling down Alen's buttocks which felt the throbbing of her husband.

"Who knew it was important, hm?"

"Shit!"

Umpat Nareus pulled his hand from Daleman Alen who tidied up his already chaotic appearance, his lipstick really ludes devoured this man until he seemed not to wear it.

"Not wear too thick!"

Sambar Nareus took Lisptik in Alen's hand and threw him into the trash can while wearing the woman's Coat and Scarf again, this time he coated Alen's body with the Coat he had brought.

"Master!"

"Lake in!"

Nareus immediately looked at the pale-looking Assistant Fugitive making his forehead wrinkle as well as Alen who felt that there was something strange that was so big from the radiance of this man's face.

"What's wrong?"

"See this, sir!"

Nareus immediately picked up the Fugitive Assistant Phone that broadcast a topic that had just been revealed this morning making a big Community shock.

Instantly Nareus's face hardened with his firm grip on the Fugitive Assistant's phone that made the flat object's screen crack proved just how great of a rage it was.

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