I Will Marry You (I'll Marry You)
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In the bathroom Amy spouted water over and over again on her face. Looking at the reflection of her face in the mirror, Amy thought back to how she could finally end up in this situation right now.

It all happened very quickly. After his meeting with Samuel— instead of returning to home—Amy immediately rushed to Markus' apartment.

I don't know what got into him and ran in a hurry along the road to Mark's apartment like someone being chased by a killer.

All he had in mind back then was to look for a place that could be his place to hide. Moments arrived at the door of Mark's apartment, without a second thought he went straight in there.

It was not difficult for him to get in there because he knew the access code to enter his superior's apartment.

But how surprised Amy when she saw Mark's room lights in a state of light. A glimmer of hope pervaded him, perhaps it was an opportunity for him to do what he had said to Samuel, which was to marry his superior.

Hopefully it's not too late for her to change Mark's mind to marry him. With quick steps, Amy breaks into the room, and how disappointed she is when she does not find her boss in there.

Maybe he was too hopeful. But even so Amy did not want to give up so easily, she again tried to open another room, he said, and when the door of the library room became the last place he checked,—ia actually did not really expect anymore to see Markus there, and a shadow caught his attention.

That's when Amy could breathe a sigh of relief. Behind the table, sat a pensive Markus looking at his drinking glass.

And here Amy is now, preparing to present herself to her wish. What a terrible phrase.

Of course sleeping with Mark is not that bad. Amy repeatedly emphasized that in her mind.

After all, what makes him in this thrilling and frightening position is because of his own actions. If only that night he had not been too quick to make a decision by rejecting Markus, maybe he did not need to sleep with his superiors that quickly.

"You can do it, Amy, it's gonna be quick to go by without you knowing it" he said, cheering himself on.

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Glancing at his watch for the umpteenth time, Markus felt the time he gave Amy was enough. Moving away from his seat, Markus repeatedly reminded himself to act more relaxed.

He should not behave like an animal that is in his mating period. It would make Amy more afraid of him.

Just when Markus ambushed Amy— was like an inexperienced teenage boy, his secretary was already trembling in fear, even though he was trying hard to hide it.

Especially if later after Mark entered his room he immediately made love to his secretary blindly because he could not hold himself. That alone was enough to make Amy retract her decision to marry him.

That can't happen. Feeling that he could control his self-control, Mark stepped into his room, which was covered in sleeping lights.

His eyes immediately turned toward his bed, on his bed Amy lay covering her entire body with a thick blanket of grayish blue.

That sight alone nearly undermined the self-control he had built up for an hour longer. A shadow of her erotic dreams with Amy suddenly popped into her head.

"I'm ready, Mark. S-So come here," asked Amy to extend her hand.

Contrary to her seductive tone of voice, Amy's attitude wasn't as seductive as she wanted to show. Every movement of his body looked extremely stiff.

Smiling at Amy's effort to cover up her nervousness, Markus slowly walked up to the bed and sat on his bed stroking Amy's cheeks gently.

"No need to be nervous, Amy dear."

"I'm not nervous!" elak Amy is fast. He cupped his hands in the hands of Mark who was holding his face. "As you can see, I'm ready."

"Tell me, what exactly makes you nervous? Surely this isn't your first experience, is it?"

Amy's hand fell on her side. "I know this is gonna sound absurd to you, but I'm actually a virgin."

"You can't mean what you're saying, '" cried Mark in disbelief. "The present time in um-"

"Yes, I know, I know," said Amy, exasperatedly reminded that she is now 25. "Women of my age now can't possibly still maintain their virginity like a colossus."

"Rather than a colot, I would call it unexpected" Markus said withholding his smile. "Have you ever dated anyone before?"

The question reminded Amy of Samuel. Amy quickly turns her face away, not wanting Markus to realize her sadness at being reminded of her ex-lover.

"Dating doesn't have to make me give up my virginity like a lump of meat" Amy replied softly. "I'm sorry if I let you down."

Instead of answering Markus surprises Amy by peeping her exposed back. Inside the blanket, Amy was wearing only underwear. He did it solely for the sake of braving himself.

Slowly released Amy's hand that had been clutching the blanket in front of her body.

"Rather than disappointed, I was happy. Means no one has ever seen you this intimate other than me" whispered Mark hoarse. "And it made me not be able to hold myself back any longer."

In a blink of an eye Markus was already on top of Amy with the look of a smoldering eye.

Closing her eyes, Amy braced herself to get through the night without seeming forced to accept a sensual attack from Markus.

***

A week has passed since Amy spent the night with Markus in her apartment. The memories of that night were still vividly remembered by him.

Thanks to Mark's skill in bed, Amy was able to make it through the night without showing any objections. The next morning, he rushed out of his apartment.

He still could not face Mark after the hot night they had spent together.

Then here is where Amy now stands pensively looking at her reflection wearing a gorgeous white wedding dress as clear as the sky that lit up the sky on her wedding day.

In order to beautify the appearance of a pearl necklace adorning his neck. The necklace was given by Mark when he announced his marriage to his mother and Sophie.

Fortunately thanks to Amy's persistent efforts, she manages to persuade her stubborn sister to stick to their original plan. Because Sophie, however, needs immediate treatment from Doctor Peter.

However, there was a slight change in the journey, which required Sophie to go there only accompanied by Samuel alone. Her mother will follow later in the day after helping Amy prepare for her impetuous marriage.

It all happened thanks to the insistence of Mark who was impatient to organize their marriage. Not to mention the time to return to the headquarters was indeed near.

To be honest during the marriage proposal and preparation process, Samuel did not try to approach her again or expose the lies they both told Sophie, as he had threatened that night.

Maybe Amy has finally succeeded in convincing Samuel that their relationship will not be able to return to what it used to be.

Throwing Samuel out of his head, Amy prepares to open a new leaf with Mark, who will soon be her husband.

Just about to walk up to the door, Amy was surprised by the arrival of a guest who opened the door of the room first.

Lifting one of her hands to her mouth, Amy widened her eyes to the unexpected guest.

"Sam?" His eyes glanced in panic as Samuel locked the door. "What are you doing here? Where is Sophie? Did you bring him here too? And what are you doing?"

Samuel's appearance was terrible. He's not the Samuel Amy knew this delama. This disheveled man before her frightened her.

Kefua his eyes look red, will the sideburns appear on his chin—as if he has not shaved for a few days—, his hair also looks disheveled. Moreover, the smell of alcohol from his body.

Squeezing her nose, Amy spread her gaze looking for a gap to escape from there.

"You're like a bum!" hardik Amy, then darted past Samuel to run towards the door.

His efforts have certainly failed. Her goddamn wedding dress prevents her from moving more smoothly.

Now Samuel pulled his wrist roughly. "You're not going anywhere, my dear."

"Take me off, Sam!" revolted Amy. "Right now you're not thinking clearly. You'll regret what you've done."

"Your wedding announcement has driven me crazy enough" Samuel snapped. "Now it is not too late for you to put an end to this madness of yours. You can come with me. We will escape from all these lies and live a happy life away from all those who have ruined our togetherness."

"You're crazy if you think I'm going to go your way. You know how much I love my family, and running away with you was never an option for me" she said angrily.

"That's why you'd rather marry your rich boss and plot your crazy lies for your fucking family" Samuel growled. "Without you do that, Sophie your dear sister will surely overcome all this, Amy. He just needs time. So stop worrying about your little brother."

"How dare you!" Amy glared angrily at Samuel for daring to spy on his family that hard. "After what happened to him you…."

Amy was unable to speak anymore. In addition to his angry feelings for Samuel for blaming Sophie for the breakdown of their relationship, he also knew Samuel became like this due to his selfishness.

Amy's bitter cries resuscitated Samuel from his wrath. Keeping Amy in his arms, Samuel repeatedly apologized and regretted what he had just said.

"Shhh, Amy, shhh, what I said just now wasn't real."

A few minutes passed before Amy could regain her composure.

"Then return to Sophie, Sam," Amy asked in Samuel's chest. "He needs you."

Fed up of listening to the request again, Samuel immediately let go of his embrace and paced agitatedly before Amy who looked at him pleadingly with reddened eyes.

"Sophie again, Sophie again. Can you just think about my feelings this time?" samuel was angry. "You still love me, don't you?"

"Of course I still love you, but-"

"Well, then let's get out of here" Samuel took his hand quickly.

"I'm not done yet, Sam," Amy refused, pulling her hand off. "I still love you, but after I step out of this room I'm gonna erase all the feelings I've had for you without a single one left.."

Successfully silencing Samuel for a while, Amy again continued her words to remind him that whatever he did still will not change the mind of Amy who soon will officially become the wife of another man.

"I've decided to start loving Mark with all my soul. Because that's all I can do to make up for this abomination of mine to him."

Seeing the earnestness within his eyes, Samuel was stunned into the chair behind him. The next time Samuel suddenly flashed a scornful look at him.

"Maybe what Sophie said that day was true, you must be pregnant with her child" Samuel accused her of narrowing her eyes to Amy's stomach with a look of hate. "Without my knowledge you may have slept with him."

Amy's hand touched her stomach. The memory of that exciting night came back into his head.

As if the shadow was clearly drawn on his face, Samuel stared in disbelief at him. Disappointed, injured, and angry were mixed up in his facial expression.

"Amy, are you in there? Amy, Amy." Her mother's voice rang out behind the door calling out her name while knocking on the door impatiently.

"Yes, Mom, I'm coming out soon" she cried frantically as she watched the doorknob twitch as her mother tried to get inside.

"Then hurry up. The show was about to start" his mother shouted back. "What the hell are you doing in there to lock the door."

Not wanting to make her mother wait any longer, Amy turned to face Samuel, who was now sitting on a chair.

"I hope you'll never see me again, Sam," Amy warned. "And if we ever have to see each other again, I hope you've forgotten me by then."

Only then did Amy come out of the room, and close the room behind her so that her mother did not notice Samuel's presence there.