Honey And Toxins (Not a Common Contract)
Chapter 44: 1003

Irene throws the ring on her ring finger at Ammar. He felt free to wear the ring, the ring that should be worn by Ammar. She even wrapped another ring around her husband's finger, now all as if slowly turning around to gnaw his mind and heart. Slowly he begins to feel jealousy over Ammar's slight concern for Nara.

"Why else would Irene?" Ammar responded with a face.

"Why did you give her your back? You can give me your suit, right?" the look on Irene's face said she was very jealous.

Ammar bent his hands on his chest, his face raised until his chin revealed a clearly arrogant face. "In her eyes you're my sister, think again, what right do we who have the status of brothers even behave like that?"

"You realize it's friendly? Then why don't you think it's appropriate to be friendly with another woman in front of your wife?!" Irene's anger was unstoppable again. His eyes glazed over, the sharp look he howled was like he was about to tear his prey apart.

"You're telling me to think? Then where was your mind when you suddenly told me to get married again? You planned it as you pleased without thinking about my feelings Irene. Am I not important to you? You don't think about my feelings and are just busy looking for a way to get revenge!"

"I'm doing this for our parents Ammar." cut Irene, why did Ammar think he thought of himself instead?

"You did that to your own satisfaction Irene! You're stuck in the past, you can't accept destiny. You blindly told all concerned and killed them all. I'm trying to understand you, I'm trying to wake you up, I want to change you for the better because I love you. But why do you always act alone and always get mad at me just because of a small mistake I made?" Ammar was already at the very top, he could no longer contain his anger.

Irene no longer replied, her lips quivering as Ammar mentioned all his actions. He only expressed his heart how he did not want Ammar to share his love. But why did Ammar take all his mistakes.

"I hate you Ammar..!" he said, red eyes and clear circles flowing cheeks. He left Ammar there.

Ammar did not budge, nor did he intend to arrest Irene. That is his attitude. When they fight Irene will always leave Ammar and will bring back other crazy things.

Nara, who was in the kitchen, heard a quarrel. He kept quiet and watched, then went back to silence. Then he found Irene's car speeding away from home.

"What the hell is going on?" mummy Nara was curious. What made Irene and Ammar fight so hard?

While in Irene's room, Ammar was still sculpting. He looked at the ring Irene had thrown. Then observe also the ring he wears, namely his wedding ring with Nara.

"It's all your fault." said Ammar, widening his eyes at Irene's ring. He lifted the ring before his eyes. As his hand was less tightly holding, the ring fell to the floor and rolled down the door.

The ring swayed as it smashed into the door then lay with a hint of friction that made it slip out of the gap under the door.

"liss.. Why are you the same as your owner?" ammar muttered, he went out to get the ring.

When he opened the door, he saw Nara who was standing in the middle room while paying attention to the outside direction. He was still wondering why Irene went out these nights.

"What do you see?" Ammar had already arrived downstairs and he suddenly picked up the coffee that was in Nara's hands. It is not good to consume too much caffeine for pregnant women.

"Geez Ammar! You surprised me." Nara stroked the chest. Ammar always appears suddenly like a ghost.

"What did you see there?" ask Ammar again.

"Irene.. Where'd he go these nights? Did you guys fight?" Nara dared to ask. He was curious and could not sleep later.

"ch... Then why did you take my coffee? You always interfere in what I do." Nara looked up throwing her panted look.

"From now on don't drink coffee."

"What..? You really don't make sense." Nara recaptured the glass, then downed the coffee until it was not restless.

"hey.. Nara!" too late, Ammar could not beat the speed of Nara's esophagus.

"What..!" he turned his eyes to Ammar. Then move on to his room.

Ammar was speechless, he did not know what kind of creature Nara was. Spending a cup of coffee in one ditch? Is his throat like a Nile horse?

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In the middle of the playing field, Irene sat while looking at the sky glittering by the stars. He breathed in the cool breeze that greeted the night.

Not far from him, there was a couple who were playing with their son. His age may be about 4 years. So adorable.

After marriage, he and Ammar both agreed to postpone the baby temporarily. Now that 8 years have passed, he desperately wants a child. But Ammar said it was not yet.

He smiled when he saw the happiness of the little family. Imagine how perfect her life will be after successfully having children and raising them lovingly.

Irene kept watching the little family. When the mother was delivering her son a balloon, Irene found the woman's husband secretly making a video call with a girl. Looks friendly, even the man kissed the screen of his phone before finally closing the call. Then his wife came and the man hid his cell phone.

Irene's happy rage instantly faded away. He was inflamed when he imagined how hurt his wife was when he found out her husband was playing crazy with other women.

Shortly after, the man said he was going to the toilet for a while. Irene followed him, fumbling into his bag to see if the knife was there.

A few minutes waiting, the man finally came out. Irene directly confronted him with a seductive sweet smile.

"I'm looking for a playmate, are you willing to accompany me tonight?" He blinked his eyes. Then gently caress the man's shoulder with his wiggly fingernails.

The man gulped down as he looked at Irene's smooth legs. Who can resist when a clear sight is plastered before the eyes.

"Hotel Mutiara, come to room 1003. I'm waiting for you there." whispered Irene then left the man. He'll be heading to the hotel and waiting for the man.

If he's a good man, then he won't come to him. But if it turns out that she is coming, then Irene will welcome her happily.

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