Married the Impotent Widow
PROMO NOVEL GRESYA SALSABILA(Let Me Love Your Wife)

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"Will you marry me?"

The beautiful young man knelt before his lover, thrusting out a blue velvet box containing a jewel ring.

He is Reyvan Altan Arkatama, owner of Arkatama Group— a leading property company in Jakarta City. At just 30 years old, he has been successful with his personal business. No wonder many women who are amazed and openly pursue it.

However, Reyvan is a cold and reclusive person. He always keeps a distance from people who he thinks are not important, especially women who intend to seduce. All this time, the only woman who managed to melt her heart was Elleane Zee—a Spanish girl with charming blue eyes.

Now, in front of Reyvan, Elle looks riled up. Her blue eyes blinked rapidly as the squeeze at the end of the dress was so strong. Little lips nan rannum only move slowly, do not voice a sentence or just a short mutter.

"Elle," Reyvan scolded with a smile that remained fluffy.

Elle did not reply, just closed for a moment, then took over the velvet box in Reyvan's hands. Although a little tremor, but he managed to do well.

"Sorry, Rey. I can't accept this." Elle closed the velvet box and simply placed it on the table—among the small candles that bore witness to their romantic dinner.

Reyvan surprised. She did not expect Elle would reject her proposal, given their two-year relationship. During that time, there was no quarrel or big difference, it was a sweet story that was framed beautifully in every day.

"Elle, this joke isn't funny." Reyvan got up and looked at his lover.

Elle is the perfect woman. His posture is ideal with smooth white skin. The nose is sharp, the small lips ranum, and the clear blue eyes are combined with plump feathers. In addition to a face and body full of charm, Elle was also awarded a beautiful hair—long corrugated with a light brown color.

"Do I look like I'm kidding?" ask Elle.

Reyvan. Since then Elle did not comment on a smile, instead her face was filled with seriousness. However, why? What harm?

"Sit down! I want to talk," Elle ordered.

"Elle." Reyvan was still silent in his place.

He's trying to dive into Elle's blue eyes, which tonight are full of confusion. However, the owner did not give it time. In just a matter of seconds, Elle had already cast a glance.

"Sit down!" elle's orders for the second time.

There was no choice, Reyvan sat back in his place. With a still muddled feeling, he stared at the white rose that had been the sweetener in their dish. It was still clear how beautiful Elle's smile was when they ate the dishes, but in a short time the smile disappeared and changed the strange cold attitude.

"I want us to end up, Rey. I can't continue this relationship anymore."

Like lightning among the scorching sun, Elle's speech was like a dagger piercing right at the heart.

"Why? What's wrong?" asked Reyvan with a sharp look.

"You're not wrong, it's just that my feelings have changed. I don't love you anymore, Rey. I'm tired of this relationship" replied Elle without looking at Reyvan in the slightest.

Reyvan's chest rumbled violently looking at Elle's extremely calm demeanor. Emotions that were previously harbored, now urge to be evaporated. With clenched hands, Reyvan got up and approached his lover.

"My voice is disturbed, try saying it again!" furious Reyvan.

"Don't complicate! The heart cannot be forced. If love does not exist, why does it last?" said Elle. This time, he turned away, so Reyvan could not see how he was expressing himself.

"You can't leave me! You love me, Elle!" Reyvan snapped while gripping Elle's arm.

"That's it, not for now" Elle said.

"Now you still love me. Don't tell lies, tell me what you're really hiding, Elle!" Reyvan pulls Elle's hand and forces her to rise. Now, they were standing face to face at a close distance.

"I'm not lying. That love is gone and I'm tired of this relationship" replied Elle with a fixed look.

"Look me in the eye and tell me you don't love me, Elle! If you can do it, then I'll believe." Reyvan grabbed Elle's chin and forced the girl to look at him.

Long enough Elle was silent, just her eyeballs were twitching. Reyvan looked at him fixedly, trying to find answers to the contrasting attitude changes. However, those eyes were full of incomprehensible chaos. Reyvan found only a speck of hatred tucked away on the surface.

"You can't say it, can you?" Reyvan smiled bitterly. "Elle, what makes you like this? Tell me," he continued.

"I don't love you anymore, Rey. I want to separate from you" Elle said after tens of seconds of a row with Reyvan.

"Why?" whispered Reyvan.

"Don't ask for a reason. It's a choice of heart, I can't control. Like when I loved you, everything just flows. Even now, my feelings change by themselves" Elle explained.

Reyvan was speechless. He just lowered his head while calming the rumbling of the increasingly becoming chest.

"What I have to say I told you. So ... I'm leaving," said Elle regardless of Reyvan's disappointment.

Elle stepped away while Reyvan was still unmoved in his place. He was too haughty and unwilling to turn his head, so he did not see the silent expression that was clearly painted on Reyvan's face.

A few seconds later, Reyvan turned his head and looked at Elle's back further away from him. There was not a word or just a glance, all Elle left was the sound of high hells knocking more and more faint.

"You're so mean, Elle!" whispered Reyvan.

Then, he looked at the dining table that was still filled with the rest of the romantic dinner. Then, his eyes were fixed on the velvet box that Elle had thrown away. Slowly, Reyvan took it. Then he opened and looked at the jewel ring that he ordered specifically on the famous designer.

"I thought tonight we were going to get through something sweet, but it turns out .. ah, your promise is fake, Elle," Reyvan said.

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Right at midnight, Elle arrived at her house. He went nowhere and left Reyvan at about eight.

Elle stepped quickly into the main door. He was tired and wanted to sleep quickly. However, the intention was delayed due to the presence of a beautiful figure walking in a wheelchair.

"You haven't slept?" asked Elle nervously.

"Where are you from?" The man asked back, complete with a sharp look and took a look.

"I'm overtime, the office is busy" replied Elle.

The man did not answer, only turned away with a wry smile. She knew Elle was lying, because mana might work by wearing a fancy dress.

"Over the years, my Elle has never lied. Has it changed now?"

Hearing the insinuation, Elle immediately dropped her body on the floor, in front of the man. Then, Elle looked up and looked at him deeply.

"Nothing has changed with me, I still love you as much as I used to. If today I'm lying, it's because honesty is too painful." Elle gave an explanation while wiping away the falling tears without excuse.

"What are you___"

"No." Elle nodded quickly while shaking her head.

"Good." The man smiled, then grabbed Elle's head and laid her on his lap.

"I love you very much. I'm not willing if you do that" he continued.

"Not going to."

After answering briefly, Elle closed her mouth and enjoyed a gentle touch on the top of her head. But instead of calm, he was tight and sick, until his tears spilled and wet the lap of the man.

"Why crying? You have something to hide from me?"

"Nothing, just remember the past." Elle is lying again.

"Remember it, don't overdo it! You have to focus on the future." The man spoke while tightly grasping Elle's hand, showing evidence of non-playful love.

"Yes." Yeah." Elle nodded slowly.

"I'm sorry for ignoring your words. I took the path you forbid. But, I have no other choice," Elle continued in her mind.

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