Marrying My Beloved's Killer
Chapter 56. Mysterious Woman

“Auuucchh..” Tessa grimaces, it feels really painful as her head starts to throb.

I don't know how long he has been asleep, which surely now his back feels crumpled. Si*lan! My body hurts all! Tessa grumbled in her heart.

The two Tessa Netra finally opened. From the window of a room on the 15th floor of a luxury hotel, Tessa marvels at the city's glitter as if there is no time to sleep.

Tessa held back her laugh, “Tessa... Tessa... You did another stupidity!” his murmur cursed itself.

There was no cheerful face of Tessa as usual. His brown-colored Netra now seemed to have been inundated with tears as he looked at the plain condition of his body. Not a single thread stuck there.

Faintly came the soft snoring sound of the man sleeping by his side. The condition of the man was not much different from him.

Although hidden under a thick and soft blanket, Tessa knew that the man was also in an innocent state. Even Tessa still remembers how the shape of the chest of the field is also carved boxes on the man's stomach. All because when the mistake happened, only he was in a conscious state.

It was also that made him hate himself more, he felt he had done an insult. “I shouldn't have let that happen,”.

“Fact if I enjoy that struggle, just like me showing how low my pride is!” Imbibuh.

Tessa slowly moved from her lying position. The woman woke up very slowly. Do not want the slightest movement or sound that will eventually disturb the deep sleep of the man.

Although difficult, but finally Tessa managed to escape from the possessive decrees of the man who had dared her a few hours ago. Without even thinking about cleaning her body to the bathroom, the woman seemed to be busy collecting her clothes scattered on the floor.

Tessa shuddered in horror at the sight of her underwear having been torn apart. “What was our game last night?” He murmured softly as his head shook.

Tessa immediately put on her red mini dress. “Si*l, it's really uncomfortable to wear this dress without any interior at all,” the grunts endlessly.

Her tears kept flooding Tessa's pretty face. Intentionally he continued to grumble, blaming other things so that his mind did not continue to remember how he welcomed when the man was drunk began to provoke him.

“Arrgghh!” Tessa screams cursing as she sees so many traces of romance filling her neck. His neck felt a little sore, because Tessa roughly rubbed it with her finger. Hoping that the red trail could be lost, unfortunately the opposite happened.

How can I enjoy it when he fucks me? Look at the results now, you can't be a cheap woman! Tessa curses herself in the heart while looking at her appearance in the mirror.

At 4am, when everyone is still asleep in their sleep. Even when the man who had touched every inch of his body, was still lulled with his beautiful dreams. Tessa chooses to leave the hotel quietly.

After considerable consideration, Tessa chose to leave. It was enough that he was embarrassed before the mirror when he looked at his face. Tessa doesn't want to be ashamed in front of the guy.

Tessa pretends to be the victim and blames the man for everything that happened. So what if the man remembers when Tessa was the leader of the game? What if the man recalled the moment Tessa moved up and down over his body so vigorously in favor of an extraordinarily delicious release.

Tessa doesn't want to be silly. Escape and pretend nothing happened, be the best choice. Tessa's brain is dead-end, covered with shame and disappointment in herself.

The woman did not even think about the consequences of her actions. The woman had forgotten that the man she had left in a deep sleep in a hotel room had left millions of seeds struggling to fertilize her eggs.

Without caring for the various gazes of the people who passed her, Tessa walked towards her car. Inside the car her crying broke again, the woman roared at her. Tessa believes most of the people who looked at her earlier, have underestimated or even disgusted her.

His SUV car is now again splitting the streets are quite quiet. Before his car passed through the high gate of his house, in his heart Tessa had intended to forget the incident tonight. Pretending to forget.

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Thousands of seconds had passed, the sun was now starting to emit its warm rays. From the window whose curtains were wide open, rays of sunlight burst in freely.

A man was seen writhing with his innocent body. Although the room temperature is not as cold at night, but a large bulge from under the blanket indicates if this man is ready to fight again.

“Combat?” He mumbled softly with his hoarse voice.

The man woke up sitting. Swiping his face rough after looking down and found his body completely in a naked state. His weapon that roared gallantly, like reminding himself of what happened last night.

“Come...my smart brain! Please cooperate with me!”

The man who was doing all of that was Alfio. A heartbroken man who has passed his night by climbing the summit of nirvana. Alfio jumped when he realized that.

Suddenly he turned to the other side of the king-sized bed, “Where is he?” alfio muttered as he saw that no one was there.

Alfio got out of bed, he did not care and did not look uncomfortable with his innocent body and his gun that was brandishing firmly. Spending the night with a woman, conscious or drunk like last night, is nothing new to her. What makes it different is that this morning he woke up and the woman was not on his side.

The man wasn't sure if he had just been abandoned by a woman who had groaned with him through the night. With his innocent body, Alfio checked every room in the room that he thought was a president suite-type room of a luxury hotel.

“Nobody,” murmured.

Alfio reached into his wallet which was in his pants pocket which was lying on the floor. His forehead frowned, as there was not a single piece of money reduced. All the cards, starting from his identity, credit card and atm remain in the same place.

“What did I feel last night was just a dream?” his monologue.

Alfio headed for the hotel bathroom, then started soaking there. The shadow of last night's romance with a woman he can't remember has her face back on edge, making her weapon wake up again.

Alfio stopped soaking right then and there. The man began to torment with his curiosity. Alfio stood in front of the large mirror that was inside the bathroom.

A few bluish-red traces on his neck and chest field, the more convincing Alfio would be if there was a woman last night who had given him pleasure and satisfaction. “But who?!” Alfio growled, his hand hitting the innocent wall.

“Sial*n... Who is that woman!” All Alfio remembered was the woman's scream as Alfio stomped his weapon violently into the core of the woman he could not remember.

The shadow of the woman's agile movements while on top of her body, again managed to provoke Alfio's desire that had subsided. “Why can't I remember his face,” regrets Alfio for the umpteenth time.

While picking back up his clothes scattered on the floor, Alfio also found a triangular-shaped cloth that had been torn. Somehow he smiled as he recalled how he was so impatient last night that the lacy thin cloth became his victim.

Alfio stuffed the lacy cloth into his pants pocket after taking out his phone first. The man contacted someone he knew could help him.

After three repetitions, his call was answered by a man. “Eh-ha-loh..” replied the man across the phone with a gasp.

“Roy!” Alfio.

“Yeah... bo-bos, is that what?” Answer Roy. From his voice, Alfio could guess what Roy was doing.

“B*ngs*t! It's morning and you're still fucking?” ask Alfio to Roy.

Roy's laughter sounded. “I'm working boss. Wasn't your order to watch over this woman,” Roy replied.

Alfio grinned, now he knew who his confidant was struggling with. “Hemm, I contacted you at the wrong time,” Alfio said.

There was no answer from Roy, only the sound of hunting breaths Alfio could hear. Even Alfio faintly heard the screams of a woman who asked Roy to stomp her harder and faster.

Alfio shook his head before he cut off the phone. His laughter broke the silence within the quiet hotel room.

“I was the same as Roy. Stomping hard and fast according to the request of the woman,” murmured.

Alfio again clucked as his weapon reawakened. This time he blames himself who is easily provoked by his passion just because he remembers his struggle last night.

Alfio chose to send a short message to Roy.

‘If you're done with your game, meet me soon. I want you to find a woman.’

After pressing the send button, Alfio immediately left the hotel's luxurious room. Gone with a million question marks and memories of the hot night he had spent with a mysterious woman.

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