Marrying the Depression Master
CH-177 Believe Me

Ara came home with her pain. It was Jack's first time taking her to his friends' party in Paris, but here too he was publicly humiliated. Feel like a wife who is not appreciated by her husband, feel like a stupid wife because she lied to her husband.

The woman, the woman turned out to be the woman who had spent the night with Jack. Ara did not know Jack's past before marriage, but being in a relationship with another woman after they married was very painful.

Look at the woman, all the men did not stop looking at her, even her husband once said that he was almost tempted, it was just his mouth, obviously the woman was so brave to be friendly to him, whispered, whispered, sticking a finger on her husband's lips, not yet the word that he expected to see Jack again in Paris, all so painful.

Ara opened the door to her baby's room. There's an aunt there waiting for her baby to go to sleep, watching television.

Aunt looked surprised to see it.

“The mrs are home?” asked Auntie astonished to see the Madam who came home crying.

“Yes, Aunty may rest, let Galand be with me,” replied Ara while smashing her tears.

Bibipun came out of the room and closed the door again.

Ara approached her sleeping baby, then held her in her arms, took her to an adult bed, rubbed her baby in her lap.

“Honey,” call him, rubbing the baby's cheeks that look fat.

Seeing her baby look similar to Jack's face, made her heart sad again, given Jack's betrayal of her.

Nothing she said, just rubbing her baby and kissing him, tears kept dripping down her cheeks. The difficult shadow of early pregnancy makes her even sadder. While another woman is being spoiled by her husband because of her pregnancy, she is living it in solitude, in a wait that does not know whether to go back to see her husband or not. Remembering that his heart is getting stiffer. Are men destined to be unfaithful to one woman?

Ara heard the sound of the car downstairs stopping, maybe Jack came home. The pia caught up with him as well, instead of a reunion with the woman.

Not long after, he heard footsteps approaching.

“Honey!” jack looked for her. There was also the sound of doors opening, perhaps looking at their rooms.

Jack was stunned to see his empty room, he felt worried that his wife was leaving the house, he did not want it to happen let alone by bringing their son, his heart was broken if it happened.

Ara again heard footsteps that seemed to be close. The door to the baby's room was opened.

Jack saw his wife hugging the baby while crying. He stopped his steps staring at Ara. Jack was really confused what to say to his wife? His wife was very angry with him.

Ara did not want to see her husband, she hated that man.

Jack walked over, pausing to look at his wife who would not turn to him. Then he approached again and sat down beside Ara. His wife moved her body away.

Seeing the reaction of his wife who did not want to be around him, made Jack's heart feel sad. There was no more smile. He saw his wife's tears fall on their baby's blanket

“Honey!” call Jack. His outstretched hand touched Ara's back, his wife sliding further unwilling to be touched.

“What Rebecca said is not true. I didn't spend the night with him. I'm being honest about what I told you, not what Rebecca said, she's just exaggerating and I don't know what she means,” Jack said.

Ara did not answer, she just cried.

“You have to trust me. We have passed many steep paths to be together, do not be influenced by the words of people who are not necessarily the truth. You have to trust your husband,” Jack said.

“You have to trust me,” reset Jack.

“That woman, that woman couldn't have looked for you in Paris if you weren't related,” said Ara on her sobbing.

“I don't care what he thinks, I was a fool he was looking for me or something. I only care about you, I don't want you to misunderstand and cry like this,” Jack said.

“But there is no evidence that you are not in contact with him,” said Ara.

“You need proof? You still don't believe me?” moan Jack.

Ara did not answer anymore.

“I'm honest that I was almost tempted, because she is beautiful and all men naturally like her, but that doesn't mean I overdo it. I don't care if I want to be as pretty as anything, all I need is you, you're the mother of my son,” Jack said, continuing to try to convince Ara of her feelings.

Ara turned to Jack, looking at the man.

“You have to trust me, you are my wife, I promised your father that I would take care of you,” Jack said.

Ara lowered her head again not talking, only tears dripped on her cheeks.

Jack shifted his seat to his wife and hugged her tightly.

“Don't you know I love you so much, I don't want to hurt you,” Jack said, kissing Ara's hair.

“I regret meeting that woman if it finally makes you cry,” she said, continuing to hug Ara, kiss her cheek many times.

Ara had no idea what Jack was saying was true or not. To be sure the presence of the woman made him remind her that Jack was almost tempted by the woman. Whether he had been tempted, he did not know.

The night was getting late, a luxurious car drove on the streets. Rebecca hasn't talked much since General Ronald's show.

Mr. Ignatius kissed his neck he immediately reached for his body. The man continued to kiss her chest, rebecca again distanced her body.

“It's okay I'm just tired, take me to my house,” replied Rebecca.

“Of course, where would I take it, if not for your house?” mr Ignasius.

“I mean you don't need to stay overnight, I feel like my body is sick and want to rest,” said Rebecca.

Mr. Ignatius looked at him.

“Do I need to call the Doctor?” tanyakanya.

“Iya, please call the Doctor, I feel unwell,” Rebeca replied lying.

His encounter with Jack for the second time was deeply imprinted on his head. The man looked very handsome wearing his suit. He really looks a charming young executive.

“Alright I'll call the Doctor,” said Mr. Ignatius while calling his personal doctor.

“Doctor will come to your house,” said Mr. Ignasius, after calling his Doctor.

“Thank you,” replied Rebecca, then turned to Mr. Ignasius.

“Master, do you know General Jack Delmar?” ask Rebecca.

“Personally no, only he is famous in Paris, he is a talented General, who once succeeded in a hostage rescue mission on a plane, making his name widely known to the public,” replied Mr. Ignasius.

“Truely so?” rebecca Demon with a smile, that dashing general turned out to be very accomplished.

“All the guests brought his wife, did the General bring his wife? I don't know,” said Rebecca, drawing information from Mr. Ignasius.

“Perhaps, General Ronald said, his wife is sick, she just gave birth,” replied Mr. Ignatius.

“Not that you know him?” asked Mr. Ignatius to turn to Rebecca.

“Not really, just yeah that's it, I just heard his name mentioned when saving civil society to the border,” Rebecca replied, lying.

Mr. Ignasius was silent he did not think anything, of course women with professions like Rebecca must have known many men.

“You know where he lives?” ask Rebecca.

“Everyone also knows where he lives,” replied Mr. Ignasius.

“All people?” rebecca asked, widening her eyes.

“He is the son of the wealthy aristocrat Constantie, his home includes the most expensive mansion in Paris probably so large in the world, he is very rich,” replied Mr. Ignasius.

Rebecca was surprised.

“Actually he also has a big company in Paris, only it seems like General Delmar prefers his job in the military rather than running his company. I also cooperate with his company,” replied Mr. Ignasius.

Rebecca looked at Mr. Ignatius in disbelief.

“It turns out General Jack Delmar is that rich?” muttered Rebecca.

“Yes, he's rich. Mr.Constantine is a wealthy nobleman, General Delmar his only son,” replied Mr. Ignasius.

A smile grew on Rebecca's lips. Isn't that really good news? How could he not be fascinated with that handsome General? But what interested him most was his loyalty. Rarely is there a man who will be loyal if treated with the beauty of his innocent body. Not with the general, the man was going to shoot him. It was stupid but impressed him.

“Master knows his wife?” ask Rebecca.

“No, his wife is not Parisian, General Delmar has also not held a reception in Paris. His wife General Ronald said General Delmar would have a reception, but I don't know when,” replied Mr Ignatius.

“What are you invited to?” rebecca asked, immediately wanting to attend the reception.

“It seems not,” replied Mr. Ignasius.

“But I don't really know Paris yet, I want to come to such events, can you get an invitation for me? If you are busy, I will go alone, rather than in a dumb house, you are not every night in my house,” pleases Rebecca.

“Yes later I will talk to General Ronald if there is an invitation to the reception,” said Mr. Ignasius.

Rebecca smiled happily, for some reason the handsome face of Jack who ignored her flashed through her eyes. It turns out that the general was newly married and had just had a child.

The shadow of his meeting in the tent was not easily lost from his mind, as he seduced the handsome General, he was very fond of his expression which was shocked due to his naked presence. So hard to seduce her, she would almost manage to end up at gunpoint in her head.

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Readers sorry my up is not routine, a lot of intermezzo, besides the weather does not support, my laptop asked for snacks, maybe a holiday I want to take to the handyman.

Don't forget the liking.

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