Forced to Marry a Geeky Girl
Grip

Kenan can breathe with relief when he reached the house his mother was asleep can be sure when carrying Fana entered the house no one but a few servants who are still wandering.

"The body is tiny but this geeky is pretty heavy."

Kenan went straight into his room and laid his wife's body on the bed, followed by himself lying on the empty side next to his wife.

"Actually your face isn't too bad to notice." Kenan focused his gaze on Shafana's lips, his outstretched thumb rubbing the sensual lips until it showed the part, supple and soft that Kenan felt. Just enough of his finger to touch Fana's lips tonight, if his lips come to try to pull over there, Kenan is not sure he can hold back.

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Kenan woke up first, and after Kenan was neat, Shafana just blinked her eyes. He seemed to be in a daze at last he remembered last night being in the car with Kenan, then now he was in bed, maybe Shafana last night walking towards her own bed but could not remember, it's impossible if Kenan carries it.

Kenan must make sure his wife does not leave the room until he returns, he is worried for his own safety if Fana to complain about the incident last night to his mother.

"Don't take both of my hands, you can take my life if that's what's relieved you." Fana stared blankly at something before her. "It would be great if you kill me now, if you intend to eliminate me now, I will gladly accept it." Shafana's words always make Kenan unexpected. Kenan frowned. Then set foot toward Fana, until she stepped back from her seat to avoid Kenan's approaching face and trapped his back in the ash-coloured bed-clad hedbad. Shafana pias's face instantly scrutinized Kenan, her face eerie with eyes pinched full of warning.

"Are you tired of living?" Kenan kicked off the nightstand beside the bed, until Shafana was a little squealed to her surprise.

"I'm tired and tired!" Fana said with a tremble in her throat. Kenan's lips clenched tightly, as he looked at the sorrowful highlight embedded in the woman's brown bead. "I'm tired of living my life, I just live to be a clown that entertains the people around me, if I'm alive now it's just because of Shifa and my father." Shafana exhaled into the air, trying to blink her almost wet eyes. "If you want to finish me off now, it doesn't matter, maybe they don't worry me too much because I died outside the house." Shafana smiled bitterly, her shoulders and back that had been tightened now began to relax. "Truly if I could choose before, I would rather die than marry you, only a crazy woman would marry a man like you!" Shafana turned her face. Kenan was quite surprised by the geeky woman's courage, before, no one had ever dared to speak as harshly as Shafana to him.

Kenan's hand then deftly pulled the jaw of the girl looking up her face to look at her. Now that Shafana was under the gaze of his eyes, the hazel bead was carefully scrutinizing the sad gaze filled with anger displayed by Shafana, who was, But suddenly Kenan's gaze was diverted with the woman's lips as red as Cherry's, the lips seemed to be a magnet that often attracted his consciousness.

"And you've become that crazy woman." His words were light while tightening his grip on the jaw of the girl. "