Forced to marry Mr. Billoners
A Call

Now Damara is sitting next to Jerricco, the car that Kevin then starts driving away from Alice's residence.

During the trip Damara's head was leaning on Jerricco's shoulder, his eyes looking out the car window. Damara was surprised to see the car that Kevin drove into the airport, “Where are we going?” Damara looked at Jerricco waiting for an answer.

Jerricco ruffled Damara's hair, “I told you, we'll go for a walk.”

“Where to go? How to get to airport.” Damara's forehead frowned in wonder.

“To somewhere, I hope you like.” Actually Jerricco has asked Kevin to take care of their honeymoon time, but Jerricco has not wanted to tell Damara. He wanted to surprise Damara a little bit.

“Don't tell Italy,” Damara said lethargic. If he's brought to Italy, it means Jerricco wants to stay there.

“Not,” replied Jerricco then smiled.

“Awas lying!” threaten Damara with a slightly slender tone.

“No, dear.”

Damara's sour face changes when Jerricco dares to call her dear, though Damara knows it's just a call not from her husband's heart.

Kevin stopped his car in the parking lot, he walked outside and opened the door for Jerricco.

Seeing Jerricco come out Damara just realized that his tool just threw him, “Jeez! I don't want to be carried Jerricco in public places.” Damara's face grimaced, as she realized her stupidity. He turned his head as the door beside him opened, Jerricco's face looking relaxed.

“Ayok.” Damara shook her head.

Jerricco lowered his head to be level with Damara, “Why?”

“My walking aids ... I don't want to be carried in public.” Damara lowered her head, she was embarrassed.

Jerricco's hand pulled Damara's chin back to look at her, “Kevin brought a wheelchair for you, let's go out.”

Damara received Jerricco's helping hand, trying to get up from her seat. Now that they were standing face to face, Jerricco easily helped Damara to sit in a wheelchair.

“Thank you.” Jerricco nodded in response, pushing Damara's wheelchair.

While Damara smiled as she lowered her head, it seemed like she would never regret chasing after Jerricco. When Jerricco has not loved himself, but Damara has felt how the attention and responsibility that Jerricco gave him.

‘I will never give up.’ Damara's determination was in his mind.

Jerricco pushed Damara's wheelchair towards his private jet, which was not difficult for Jerricco to do whatever he wanted.

Damara looked in amazement at Jerricco's private jet, thinking they were about to depart on a public flight. It seems Damara forgot who her husband was.

“Master,” call Damara with a stifled voice.

Jerricco turned his attention away from the mobile phone in his hand, Damara's face pale. Even Damara is seen holding something back, “A flight drunk?”

Damara just nodded her head, her hands covering her mouth. He didn't want to vomit here, because it would be so embarrassing.

Jerricco holds Damara and takes her to the toilet. Damara spewed out her stomach contents in the sink, the nausea did not go away. Even now only clear liquid is coming out of his stomach.

Jerricco waited in alarm, seeing Damara spewing out her entire morning breakfast. He does not know if Damara drunk flight, “Have not spewed again!”

Damara rinsed, then turned her body. Damara felt limp, feeling no power, lucky Jerricco quickly caught his body that almost fell.

Damara was silent when Jerricco took his body to a rest room, even Jerricco laid Damara's body on the bed.

“Rest.”

“I don't want to be alone,” shrewd Damara.

Jerricco scratched his head, then laid his body beside Damara. He brought Damara into his arms, for some reason drowsiness attacked him. Jerricco closed his eyes after making sure Damara was asleep.

Jerricco looked around him which looked like an empty, black space. He didn't find anything or anyone there.

“Why?”

Jerricco turned his body when he heard the voice of someone calling out to him. Jerricco's body froze looking at Mira who was decomposing with tears, his hands stretched out to wipe away the tears that soaked his lover's cheeks.

“Dear, why are you so happy with me?”

Jerricco's heart throbbed to hear a soft sound coming out of Mira's mouth in the wake of the tears flowing more and more. Jerricco just kept silent, he couldn't see Mira crying like this.

“Dear, what do you mean?” Jerricco was shocked as his hand that was wiping away tears, at the edge of Mira violently.

“Why did you forget me so soon!”

Jerricco looked at Mira's clenched hand, he grabbed Mira's hand and held it. “Dear, I haven't forgotten you.”

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Sorry yesterday to disappear 🤭 so also today can update the night.

hope you like yes, thank you for waiting for Jerricco and Damara 👍