Forced to marry Mr. Billoners
Not Your fault

The kiss was getting more and more heated, even Jerricco unknowingly fumbled the chewy mound of Mira's sizeable. Since Jerricco had never touched Mira's body in the slightest, he had only kept everything safe even from himself. But tonight they can't hold it anymore, without even hesitating Mira unbuttoning every shirt Jerricco wears.

All the obstructions that were on Jerricco and Mira's bodies were already splattered on the floor, Jerricco looked at the passionate looking Mira.

“Dear, I want it.”

Mira nodded her head, with cheeks that met Red. “Do it,” Mira gives permission for Jerricco to continue their hot activities for the first time.

Jerricco kissed Mira's lips, and she began to act. The damage broke through a soft and warm object. Sensing a barrier, Jerricco pressed a little harder until his own entered the Mira's softness, sinking completely.

Mira shed her tears, her happy feelings one year she waited and teased Jerricco. Only this time they can share the love through the hot activities they go through.

The game was long enough, even the bodies of the two of them were now flooded with sweat. Mira smiled in satisfaction as she felt a warm burst within her gentleness. 

“Thank you,” said Mira sincerely. 

Jerricco fused their eyebrows together, he swiped the tip of his dish on Mira's nose. “I will do anything, to keep you here with me.”

Mira's lips were rubbed, revealing her smile. “Dear you must promise never to leave me, and do hot things with other women.”

Arvan kisses Mira's lips, “Iya I promise, Dear. You're the only woman.”

Op0ff flashback

Jerricco ruffled his hair violently, a breath of breath continuing to come out of his mouth. He could not forget his promise, even that incident already happened thirteen years ago, when he was twenty-five years old.

And until now the memory is still firmly embedded in his head, not a single woman has managed to attract his attention after five years ago since the departure of Mira. 

Moreover, Mira's face was completely drawn clearly on her head, her lips pursed, her hands ruffled her waist and her eyes narrowed.

Jerricco decides to finish his show, and he must meet Damara to apologize.

Damara closed her eyes when she heard the open bathroom door. His tears trickled back if he remembered the incident Jerricco left him just like that. 

Jerricco sighed when he saw Damara turning her back, with a blanket covering her body up to her neck.

Jerricco slowly walked over and sat down next to Damara. “Sorry,” says Jerricco slowly.

Just an apology coming out of Jerricco's mouth, even the pain in his heart and body could not be healed with an apology.

Jerricco felt increasingly guilty seeing Damara's body shake, holding back sobs. He flung his wet body beside Damara, and hugged her from behind.

Damara chose to end her crying, she wiped her tears as she felt Jerricco's body embrace her.

“Sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you.”

Damara wanted to ask Jerricco what made him like this. Dumped him the first night, took his crown and left.

“Have I ever done anything wrong to you, until you could have done this?” damara asked with a trembling voice, even her eyelids were now filled back with tears ready to drip.

Jerricco pulls Damara's body to look at him, gently removing his wife's tears. “You're not wrong, it's my fault.”

Damara chose silence she had no intention of answering Jerricco's remarks, her focus falling on Jerricco's bead that exuded sadness. “You really why?” the question came to Damara's mind, he did not dare to talk like that to Jerricco.