IT'S NOT MY FAULT TO LOVE YOU

IT'S NOT MY FAULT TO LOVE YOU
Not to marry


One week passed after Daniel's arrival to Tristan's office. To this day Tristan has not brought Kimy to meet his parents. The man severely restricts Kimy from interacting with outsiders let alone Daniel. He only let Kimy out of the room, eating in the dining room. The rest of Kimy spent his time in his room.


" What's your plan exactly? You really want to marry Kimy.." Mario asked Tristan, when the three of them were in Tristan's workroom in the mansion.


" I never mess around." replied Tristan casually.


" Ccck.. That's not what I mean, I know you've never messed around in your words, which I'm asking you to marry her for really wanting the girl or just for revenge?.."


" i think with that artist dead is enough of my revenge.."


Mario and Dony looked at each other, but they didn't say a word.


" All right so you're really in love with her. I'm so supportive of you, it's great for your circumstances. You're gonna have a Tristan family, I'm so moved.." Said Mario with his seductive look.


" What about Mr Teddy?." cut Dony.


" I'll take care of it soon, the woman's life is ruined, I think it's enough for now. Let's see if he can still get out of that hell. And you make sure again, your man adds his dose to every injection. She's really going to be the crazy woman in that place.." Tristan said with his devil smile.


" It's set up." replied Dony.


" You prepare my wedding, I want my wedding to be heard all over the world. I want a grand wedding, I want to make her like a queen when I'm with me.."


" Did Kimy agree to it?.." Mario asks why Tristan wants to quickly marry the girl.


" I don't need anyone's approval. Just prepare everything, there is no blame. Don's.. You come with me to Daniel's house after this.." Tristan said as he stood walking away from the room.


" The crazy fuck.." Said Mario lirih who immediately got a sharp eye by Dony.


Kimy came out of the bathroom using only a towel wrapped around his body. He forgot to bring a change of clothes to the bathroom. He ran into the wardrope room.


" Ahem.."


Kimy was startled and turned to the origin of the voice, seen Tristan sitting sweetly on the sofa while draping his hands in front of his chest.


Kimy was surprised "What are you doing here?.."


Tristan stood up and walked over to the girl, as Kimy crossed his arms in front of his chest so that the crazy man could not see the front of his body wrapped in a towel.


Tristan who saw Kimy's behavior felt anxious. "What are you trying to cover, even I have memorized the curves of your body" he said as he continued to walk closer.


" Stop stopping.. Stop!!.." Kimy shouted as the man did not heed his words.


Kimy continued to walk backwards, until he had already hit the wall behind him. Tristan managed to wrap Kimy's body, he put both his hands on the right and left side of the girl's body.


" Tristan please don't do this.."


Tristan smiled "You're nervous, I know you miss my touch." she said softly right in front of Kimy's face.


Kimy was just silent, he tried to turn his gaze to the side refusing to look at the man's eyes. Tristan's breath was getting on his face, Kimy could feel it. Tristan's face drew closer and Kimy closed his eyes.


" Put your clothes on and we'll meet Daniel." said Tristan softly, as Kimy opened his eyes, he looked hard into Tristan's eyes.


Tristan just smiled teasingly "You really wish I kissed you. Not now baby, we still have important business.." God told Kimy.


Kimy pushes Tristan's body away, and she immediately moves away from the man "What do you mean meet with papi?.."


" Hmmm." replied Tristan.


Kimy sparkled "So I'll meet with papi?.."


" As you wish dear." replied Tristan.


Tristan smiled "You can say thank you after we met Daniel.."


" Why?.."


" Because we're gonna preach that we're getting married soon.."


Duarrr


Like a lightning strike, Kimy was still stuck in his place. He did not believe what he heard.


" You're surprised?.."


" Tristan what do you mean? I don't understand.."


Tristan approached Kimy "we'll have a wedding soon baby.."


Kimy walked backwards, not believing what he heard "You're crazy.. Since when did I approve this marriage?.."


" I didn't ask for your approval, I just told you, baby.."


" How come it's like that, I'm the bride-to-be and you don't ask me if I agree or not.."


" It doesn't matter, baby.."


" Tristan you're a crazy psychopath, I refuse to marry you." replied Kimy repressedly.


Tristan laughed at what Kimy had just said, maybe if he was going to get angry and beat up the girl but not for now. At least for now.


" I'm almost crazy here and you want to marry me, you want to kill me slowly.." Shouting Kimy.


" I'll make you happy of course, how can you say I'll kill you. Didn't I tell you, give me one more chance and I'll make you my queen.."


" No, I don't want to.."


" But unfortunately your only choice is one, accept this marriage.."


" Tristan please.."


Tristan approached Kimy, the man standing right in front of the girl. He held onto Kimy's shoulders with his hands. " Don't you want to live a normal life again, it's time, baby.." Kimy didn't understand what the man was saying.


" I'll give you the life you want. You can get out as you please without being cooped up here. You can be free to meet Daniel whenever you want. You're gonna be a free woman again baby and that can only happen if you become my wife.." Kimy was stunned to hear what Tristan said.


" But one, don't be a model anymore.." Tristan added.


" What? You said I could be free, why can't I be a model again?.."


Tristan stroked Kimy's cheek, but Kimy threw away "I'll set you free to do whatever you want, but remember you're my wife. I don't want my wife's body sold in front of the camera, it's disgusting. I know what a model's life is.."


Kimy stared intently at Tristan "You think I sold my body? Heh.. I see now, you'll often buy models' bodies and artists' bodies.." Kimy said cynically.


Tristan held onto Kimy's chin and directed the girl's gaze at him. " Are you jealous?.." Ask with a grin.


" In your dreams.."


Tristan smiled, tracing Kimy's lips with his thumb. It was very desirable for the man to kiss those little pink lips. Truly teasing. But he thought, not now because playing on the lips is not enough for a perverted man like him.


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