Husband's Regrets: Forgive Me My Wife
Chapter 35 - The Day of the Damn

CHAPTER 35

Pamela blinked her eyes that felt so heavy open, but when she continued to sleep was also uncomfortable because the sunlight was so shining on her room. Being under the blanket rolls plus the pain on his body makes Pamela reluctant to get off this soft bed, let alone having to meet and smile sweetly at Leon. Oh really can he pass this morning, can time turn around so fast?.

Just now Pamela, opening her eyes slowly she was startled by a door that opened quite hard from the outside. Behind the door, the burly body of the man wearing only a white bathrobe stepped firmly toward Pamela who was increasingly inching tightly to the end of the blanket.

Afraid of last night's events and Leon repeats them this early. It is certain that behind the bathrobe, this man who does not have a heart does not wear anything. Pamela swallowed the saliva strongly and heard and felt the footsteps of Leon getting closer. His breathing was slow, his body stiffened and fists in both hands. Pamela will hit Leon if this asks her to warm the bed in the morning.

Yes, Pamela does not care if the energy she spends will be wasted but she does not want to resign just like that.

“Wake up !!!”, Leon's flat voice stared intently at his wife.

“I'm up, please sir wait below. I won't be long”, Pamela ventured to drive Leon out of her room, her teeth twitching tightly to hold the hatred for Leon.

“You drove me away, huh?”, cold and piercing as usual, there was never any warmth for Pamela from her husband, not even a word.

“Yes, I don't want someone to enter this room without my permission”, Pamela replied, just staring at the long hanging peach curtains from top to bottom. He also tightened the blanket that covered his body when Leon leaned closer.

SREK

Leon pulled the blanket apart and it opened perfectly not to cover his wife's body, knocking it down on the floor. Leon smiled cunningly, as he continued to draw closer to Pamela's face, “You know Pamela, this penthouse is mine, no one has the right to expel me from here. Got it? Now quickly get up and clean your body it”, Leon still does not shift his focus on anything else.

“Ck, I knew I had to take a bath without the master commanding her”, Pamela who was now sitting around turning a lazy eyeball, her chest was up and down holding something turbulent in her.

“Once again you show an annoyed face, I make sure the punishment for you at that time”, hiss Leon forcefully pulled his female body towards the bathroom.

“Aw, off sir. I can walk on my own”, Pamela tried to take off the hand checks of her cruel husband, bruises on the wrists due to Leon's actions last night had not healed, plus this morning again got bruises.

Leon squeezes the rough body of a frail woman who only wears thin nightgowns in a glass room, turning on the shower until Pamela's body is wet for a moment.

Pamela glances at Leon, who is currently leaning against the sink, watching his wife clean the body, making sure that Pamela does so immediately. “QUICK STUPID”, Leon's orders growled Pamela just fluttered under the water.

“Ck, why he's not out”, Pamela's upset in heart.

“Why are you ashamed? There is nothing to be proud of from your body it”, cynical Leon if Pamela still does not move even a little because she is ashamed of his presence. “FAST SHOWER PAMEL”, snapped Leon.

Pamela was aghast, she took off her wet nightgown, poured shampoo and soap on her trembling palms, not only was Pamela afraid to hold back her husband's hatred, but she could only endure it without being able to spill all her hatred on Leon.

Leon looked at how beautiful the beauty on each sculpture in front of him, his eyelids reluctant to blink in the slightest. If only this morning there was no important meeting, we can be sure he joined Pamela under the warm water that came out of the shower.

“Meet damn”, more Leon.

After bathing, Leon pulled Pamela's hand into the walk in closet to make sure that Pamela's appearance was not kampungan.

“It seems like last night, Alonso did not say anything”, Pamela wondered inwardly. Because Leon chose a beautiful dress that he will wear today, do not forget the flat shoes that further add a sweet impression on this beautiful woman.

Hearing what Leon said, Pamela closed her eyes and inhaled as much oxygen as possible, her blood desperately needed oxygen that would supply to the brain so she could think clearly. It was imagined what would happen today, what kind of punishment Leon gave in the office filled Pamela's head.

“Haaah, is there no option for this morning?”, complained Pamela very slowly.

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Leon and Pamela have arrived in the Torres Inc lobby, no sense of pride and happiness when being the wife of this young businessman. Leon's move was so haughty followed by Alonso and Pamela behind him. All the servants stared strangely, questioning who the girl who was walking behind their big boss was. Definitely the servant Leon, or maybe the cheap lady who ensnared this Young Master Torres, thought everything except Alonso.

Pamela was nervous to death to get a look of intimidation from everyone, as if she was so despicable to set foot in this skyscraper, the path was only slightly lowered to hide her face.

“Ck lamban”, annoyed Leon waiting for Pamela to enter the elevator. “Quickly, function your feet well”, sharp Leon while pulling rough Pamela's arms until her body follows Leon into the iron box.

“Alonso tell his duty today”, Leon's orders go out ahead of the two who follow him.

“Good mr”

Alonso began to tell Pamela what to do in Leon's room and what things she was forbidden. Both of Pamela's eyes were wide open to hear Alonso's words.

“Is your master crazy Alonso? That's right”, Pamela threw her face the other way.

“But mistress?”

“Alleta? He's threatening me? Now what?”, asked Pamela in a row. For what she had to do the orders of her husband that felt unreasonable. Leon seeks a new enemy for Pamela.

“Tell him I don't want”, ketus Pamela, grunt ungodly.

“Hei J****, I can hear it”, cried Leon from the room , Pamela who was on the doorstep stroking the chest heard the voice of creepy baritone Leon.

“But madam, sir will revoke the money transfer order on your account this second also”, explained Alonso, his feelings do not have the heart on this young mistress.

“What? Always threatening”, Pamela thought in her heart, she closed her eyes breathing before entering Leon's office.

...TBC...