Hot Mommy's Passion Trap
Miserable

"The one who sold you to me was Rio, your own future husband! He sold you to me for two billion to help his near-bankrupt company!" said Arthur.

Arthur continued to scan Shanum's pias face, so shocked that he was speechless, mute with a mute tongue. Really, this reality he had never imagined, never even thought of the slightest item.

"R-Rio you say?" Shanum was still wondering. The harsh reality he just heard really made his heart bleed. Although it had been a few years ago, although it no longer had any feelings for the man. However, hearing Arthur's confession still makes Shanum's heart as if torn apart.

How could someone who he trusted so much, be so willing to sell it for just a handful of money? Meaning, Shanum's decision to hate that damn guy wasn't wrong. Rio was indeed worthy of being hated, as it had secretly been disappointing.

"W-what's the evidence?" Shanum still showed the hard side of his head. As if he did not believe what Arthur said, his heart was broken like rubble.

Arthur smiled cynically. "Evidence?" ask Arthur. "Arsenio, that's real evidence." Short, but so pierced Shanum's heart.

Supposedly, there was no need for him to question anymore. If you think about it a few more times, it is impossible for someone like Arthur to carelessly quote a woman on the side of the road to channel his overnight passion. Stupidly he was because from the beginning the omen of Rio who became the mastermind of all this was already there, but Shanum did not even realize anything.

Now, there's only crying. Along with the melt of her tears, the claustrophobic lump on her chest began to melt. However, all that still cannot pay for all the pain of the wound that continues to whip like a horse losing a horse.

"Mr Arthur, you're saying all this, it doesn't mean I'm willing to accept your presence to be close to my Son. What I regret most, you have taken away my chastity! As for who sold me to you, it was another matter between me and Rio. So, go! I'm not willing to make up with a demon like you!" Shanum wiped away his tears. If it can be shown, Shanum is willing to pry at his heart, showing how painful, painful, injured his heart has been.

"He's also my son, Shanum. Soon I will change her last name to mine. You're the Mommy, I thank you for raising my son. But, you have no right to prevent me from meeting him!" rebuked Arthur, he desperately maintained his position as Daddy Arsenio.

"Rest!" The last word that was said from Arthur's lips, then he left Shanum who was still in a holding mood of annoyance.

"Arthur!" hiss Shanum. Staring at the man's back, the man who is still his sir's husband, and the biological Daddy of his son. "How can I get caught up in this complicated relationship, God ...." Shanum cupped his face, himself he cried under a shady tree. When the leaves fell, the breeze that blew brought the leaf drop hit Shanum's trembling body.

Silent, disappointed, want to vent by telling stories, but do not know where to reveal everything. Can only be swallowed, and stored on its own.

"Sha ..." calls and subtle claps landed on Shanum's shoulders. The woman turned her head, smiled slightly with her eyes puffy and her reddened face was crying out.

"Sha, why?" the old woman's voice shook, because it was old. Just one look, the woman that Arsenio used to call Grandma the hostess knew right away, Shanum was in a whirlpool of trouble.

"Why?" The hostess stroked Shanum's face, the woman's hair clinging onto her to cover Shanum's pretty face. The woman's nose turned red, and she was crying.

But, seeing how old the loving woman in front of him was, Shanum instead had to go back to thinking a few times to tell a story. Shanum did not want to, the problem that afflicted him became a scourge for Grandma.

"Is there nothing, or are you not telling the story?" asked Grandma Host, smiling softly, revealing a frown on her face.

Shanum could not stand it anymore, immediately he hugged Grandma boarding with a body that shook back violently. Her cries broke, roaring but not too big.

"What's wrong?" the soft voice of Grandma boarding, as if faithfully waiting for Shanum to tell a story.

He rubbed Shanum's back so that she could calm down a little.

"Sir, I .. I am sad," said Shanum, breaking their arms. Removing her tears.

"Why? Was it because of that guy, Sha? As Grandma remembers, it was the guy that night, right?" ask Grandma Cost, remember the night Arthur looked for Arsenio. "He was looking for Arsenio back then, right? What's the matter exactly?" cerca Grandma kost.

"D-he's my son's real father, Grandma. Arsenio's real father!" shanum.

"really?" Grandma looked surprised. However, he also did not dare to show his delight, let alone look at Shanum who was still spilling his worry. Not worried about what, Grandma still did not know clearly.

'Having known that the man was Arsenio's real father, why worry and sadness? The man was well established, able to support both of them. But why is there no happiness? Shanum, what are you hiding? Unfortunately, I can't force.'

Shanum nodded. "Isn't it good that Arsenio has met her real father, Sha? Why do you look unhappy like that? What's up, Sha?" asked Grandma so curious.

"Shanon! You why?" the voice of a man behind Shanum's body shocked the two women. Shanum knew that voice. He looked back, wanting to ascertain whose voice it was.

'It turns out he was right!'

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Hello, sorry two days not updated... Author pura2 busy🙈 Who wants to take another chapter, please....🤭