Falling in Love With the Warmth of Another Man

Falling in Love With the Warmth of Another Man
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"When was Adit engaged to Sabila?" Continue to Image whisper. Annan nodded his head


"Yes" Annan said


"We have to do something!" Citra shouted, some people turned their heads towards them but Citra did not pay attention to them.


"What-like?" Annan said, Citra sighed. "Something! He should be ashamed of himself!" Tell the image with anger.


Then in a split second, all the anger disappeared on his face and was replaced by a mischievous smile.


"What?" Annan asked, questioning,


"We have to make sure she's embarrassed." she whispered.


"And how should we do that?" Annan asked. Leaning image,


"Media..I know many journalists who would love to know that the CEO of a large Law firm would marry his dark Beloved while his poor wife struggles to live and die in the hospital..."


(Two weeks later)


Annan blew the soft black coffee inside the cup and sipped it a little. Annan put down his cup and looked at the corner of the restaurant where the TV was. News is ongoing.


"And in other news, the CEO of the Putra Law Firm, Adit Putra is engaged? Rumors have surfaced that despite being married to his wife, Kirana Larasati, Adit appears to have been engaged to another woman. Kirana is currently in a coma fighting for her life." Said the news anchor.


Next, they show a photo of Adit and Kirana at their wedding.


"Some sources working at the Putra Law Firm have confirmed that Adit did have a serious relationship with another woman, though the woman's identity remains a mystery. All we know at the moment is that he is an employee at the Putra Law Firm and works as Adit's assistant" he continued.


"The news really exploded, every news channel was talking about it" Annan told Citra, he turned to look at the screen, he turned his head towards Annan.


"you should see what his subordinates say about him," Citra said with a sly smile. The image turned around and looked back at the screen as the reporters continued to talk about it.


"I don't expect the people in his company to actually confirm their relationship" Annan said. The image turned towards Annan again, "your words like that are a bad thing" he said with a puzzled face. Annan sighed and leaned back in his chair


"Adit won't let this just happen to the image, especially now that so many people know about it" Annan said.


"What do you think he can do to us?" image said with a serious look. Annan nodded his head, though,


"He's going to do something, he's not going to let this get done... You better start sleeping with one eye open Image, it's only a matter of time before he strikes us back..."


Elsewhere, Adit is sitting in front of the television, moving on to another channel and seeing another morning talk show talking about him. Adit turned off the tv and dumped the remote onto the floor in frustration.


"Be careful with that, this hotel room is quite expensive. I don't need you to throw and break things" Sabila said from her window seat.


Sabila was sitting on the green sofa, on her lap was a magazine. Adit rolled his eyes, though,


Adit stood up and walked towards him,


"You know it's only a matter of time before they figure out who you are... And once they figure it out, you won't be able to get another job in law anymore" Adit said in a pressuring voice.


Sabila continued to look at Adit, the two of them making eye contact. Adit's two hands were on either side of the chair, trapping him.


"Adit, I have a pretty and innocent face. You are the CEO of one of the biggest law firms, you grew up with a silver spoon in your mouth, you married Kirana but you were also engaged to me. Even if they find out and know who I am, they will only see a confused young girl who is in love with the wrong guy. But you? You will be the monster who cheated on his wife and that is the reason why Kirana can be like that" Sabila whispered as he continued to look at Adit's face


Adit moved away from Sabila and gripped her hair as the woman's words began to seep in her brain.


"IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT!" Adit shouted and turned towards Sabila accusingly.


"My fault?" Said Sabila and scorned.


"If you don't tease me!" Adit started talking but Sabila first stood up and walked towards Adit


"I never forced you to do anything Adit! I gave you a condition and you chose to follow it... You idiot who strangled his wife and then hit her on the head with a flower vase!" whispered.


"Shut your mouth Sabila, Or" Adit threatened.


"Or what? You're gonna try to kill me too?" Sabila said defiantly.


"Don't forget Adit, just one phone call and I could ruin your whole life..." Sabila said her words. Adit placed his hand on Sabila's jaw, gripping her tightly but the woman continued to look at her fearlessly.


"Why did you agree to help me and on the condition that I should marry you?" Adit said in a low voice.


Sabila pushed Adit's hand away,


"You grew up with everything at your feet, so I wouldn't expect someone like you to understand" Sabila said and walked away. After a while Adit heard the bathroom door was closed and the shower began to flow.


Inside the bathroom, Sabila let the warm water run over her face, hoping that the tears would come together and make her disappear.


But he still felt it, Sabila still felt a familiar sting in her blocked eyes and nose. Sabila cannot make her feelings disappear but she can hide them so others think she does not have them.


Perhaps if Sabila did well enough, the feeling would disappear by itself. It was a lie that Sabila often told herself.


After finishing the bath Sabila turned off the water and opened the glass shower door. He took a towel and wrapped his hair. He stepped out of the bathroom and onto Matt. When he picked up another towel to wrap his body around, Sabila caught his reflection in the mirror.


He was never really self-conscious about his body, convinced his breasts could be bigger and his butt a little fatter but Sabila was always satisfied with it.


No, her natural body shape is not something that makes her shy when looking in the mirror. It's a scar from the past. On his thighs, Sabila had a small mark. It's mostly fading now.