
Dariush and Delavar who want to stop the youngest of the Deavenny was too late. The beautiful woman had already run first to approach the man she had just appointed.
The two men again patted their eels.
“Be more your sister, Del,” great-grandson Dariush.
“Your return is hard to tell, Dar. Maybe he should feel a punishment like Danesh in order to be aware of his mistake,” Delavar replied.
The two men only saw his sister talking to someone.
Meanwhile, Deavenny who was approaching a man was immediately struggling spoiled in the sturdy arm of the target.
“You are why?” ask the man. He had gotten used to Deavenny's behavior being spoiled at times with him and he didn't mind either.
Deavenny looked up a little to see the filler of his heart, his forbidden love—Marvel. “Mommy and my Daddy are too romantic, I want to be like them,” with their pursed lips.
Marvel pinched that lip squeeze. “Sincerely, they've been living together, almost twenty-six years. So the chemistry of both is already high,” reply. His right hand, which Deavenny did not hold, ruffled the woman's hair.
If Deavenny gets upset when her twin breaks her hairdo, but not with Marvel. The woman was happy. “I want to be like them too,” whine.
“Married first, then you can feel the same way as your parents,”, Marvel said.
Deavenny releases her spoiled hand on Marvel's burly arm. He moved to face Marvel. “So you want to marry me?” tanyakanya.
Marvel shook his head and chuckled at Deavenny's behavior. “Can't Deavenny, our destiny can't be forced to be together,” he explained very gently. This is the umpteenth time Marvel has given Deavenny understanding.
Deavenny throws her lips. “But, I want to be kissed like Mommy and Daddy,” his whining again with his sad face.
Marvel slightly bent his body to align his face with Deavenny. His hand held the back of the woman's head.
The cup!
Marvel gave a peck at Deavenny's forehead. Then he also briefly stroked the woman's hair. “I can't give you the exact same kiss as Mom Diora and Dad Davis. A kiss on the forehead as a sign if I love you,” he explained by leaving a smile.
Deavenny instead shed her tears hearing the rich babe coming out of Marvel's sweet lips. “Aaa .. want to hug too,” the door is spoiled.
Marvel also complies. He hugged Deavenny and the woman also retorted. The aroma of the body that greatly calms the soul of a Deavenny.
“Do not carelessly whine and ask things like that to other men. Not everyone is good, you could have been used by them if carelessly doing that,” advice Marvel still hugs Deavenny.
“I'll just do it with you,” reply Deavenny. He didn't want to let go of that hug.
Until someone called the man in his arms. “Marvel?”
Made Deavenny snort miserably as Marvel let go of that hand and went back to normal standing.
“Basic women troublemakers! Don't know what if I'm having a good time,” grumbled Deavenny slowly. His eyes looked at the woman dislikefully.
In Deavenny's eyes, the woman was nothing more than him. Skinny, his bumper is also bigger than his. He sneered from behind Marvel's back, he was mocking the woman who looks pretentious in front of Marvel.
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...Who doesn't know why Deavenny and Marvel are forbidden love, means I haven't read my first novel. My Rich Husband and Gabby, My Fierce Girl. Yuk read first let me know while waiting for this story up....