Marrying the Young Miss
Daniel's mere writings

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Bugh bugh.

"You are the devil, Daniel! Why don't you just kill me!" William smacked his fist on the floor with emotion.

Chequek.

"Well, my dear, you are aware of the venerable Sir William Smith!" kevin said, standing in the doorway staring cynically at Wiliam.

William turned his head, saw who opened the door. With a familiar voice in her ears.

"You? Kevin's! Get me out of here! Whatever you want, I'll give it to you! Stocks, possessions, women, cars, I can give you more than Daniel gives you!" william said, trying to make an offer to Kevin.

"Should you be ashamed of William, do you think Daniel would let you out of here alive? After all this time you've been given freedom, baby you're wasting your chance, sir!" kevin said cynically.

"You think you're who huh! The god? Can you confirm my life? You're just a child enslaved by Daniel! You are nothing more than a trash picked up to be a heartless person! Your bastards!" he cursed William with an angry look.

"I'm trash? Me bastards? Have you never reflected in your magnificent home of William? Ah I forgot, it's not your house, but the house of your former boss yes you snatched the raw house and his company! Isn't that so, Mr. Wiliam?" tease Kevin with a laugh.

Deg.

'Where does Kevin know all that? Only I know my secret, but how can I?' inner Wiliam, with a frown staring at Kevin's disbelief.

"Don't think much of Mr. William! Enjoy the rest of your life for just a moment!" jeered Kevin, again closing the door to the room loudly.

Brucks.

"Kevin! Get me out of here! Your insolent, dare to play with me! Kevin!" wiliam yelled loudly, expressing his irritation to Kevin who did not want to let go.

In the morning at the house of Daniel and Elis.

Daniel looked at Elis warmly, his head resting on one hand, which refuted his head with his sleeping position on a slant looking at Elis.

"Bag darling!" daniel exclaimed with a smile on his lips, as he looked at Elis who had just opened his two eyes by stretching his two hands up.

"Emmm morning too, am I bad luck? Why don't you wake me up?" Elis asked in a spoiled tone, inched back and made her lean on the headboard.

"I can't wake you, did you have a good dream last night? Or a nightmare?" asked Daniel with a probing look.

Daniel rested his back on the head of the bed, with his right leg crossed over the left leg.

"So, I was like a dream but it looked real. I saw your angry self on me, what else when ____" Elis hung up her words, with a probing look at Daniel.

'As I dream, there is no wound on the back of Daniel's hand and finger. But if there's a cut on the back of Daniel's hand, it means that last night's events were real and not just a dream.' thought Elis with a shrunken forehead, showing his hard-thinking brain.

"What else, baby? What are you dreaming? What timing? The story is on me!" sue Daniel, when he heard Elis hanging his words.

'It's good that Elis thinks last night was just a dream. Elis would have been very afraid of me, if he knew it was a reality that could shake his soul!' daniel's heart cheered with pleasure.

Grappings.

Elis drew Daniel's wrist, looking at the back of Daniel's hand and finger.

'Was that really real last night? So Daniel last night really hit the glass balcony door, and this wound?' thinking Elis was hard at swallowing his saliva, he looked at Daniel with fear.

Daniel frowned, looking at Elis's change after seeing the wounds on the back of his hands and his fingertips, with a frightened look as he looked at Daniel.

'Sialll, I should be able to distract him!' aspersons Daniel.

Daniel drew his hand which Elis held trembling.

Clumsy, Daniel explains the wound he got on Elis.

"This was accidentally hit by a broken bowl, I was too careless when preparing porridge for you. I broke the bowl, and I accidentally hit it." Daniel explained, scratching his head without itching.

"Is that right? Not because of broken glass balcony doors?" elis asked, with a look of disbelief in Daniel's writing.

Daniel chuckled, the harder his efforts were to convince Elis. On that matter all was Daniel's mere wreath. And last night's events are real.

"Ahahhaha so you doubt my story dear? I only cheated you once, and you don't trust me anymore?" Daniel got up from the bed, walking towards the balcony door.

"But it's like real, you're mad at me Nile! As if that's me looking at your other side, you're so different, being the Daniel I don't know." obviously Elis didn't want to lose to Daniel.

"Look baby, nothing has changed from this room, do you still think anything is different from me? It's just a broken bowl, not a glass balcony door!" shouted Daniel, affirming his words to Elis.

'The glass door broke last night with glass strewn about!' Elis got out of bed, making sure the glass door and the floor.

"Nothing is different, baby? Come on, you're just tired, like I had to empty my schedule today, spend more time with you, my dear!" daniel hugged Elis from behind, leaning his chin on Elis' shoulder.

"Am I too tired? If you're free, take the time for me, no, I'm bored at home! You just work! Make a lot of money for me and for baby!" reject Elis, who begins to believe what Daniel told her.

'Maybe what Daniel said is true, I'm just tired, not used to my pregnant state.' Elis' mind thinks simple.

"You know, let's get some morning exercise, let me get excited about today!" Daniel took Elis into his sling, and walked towards the bathroom.

"Where is morning exercise! I'm laper, I want to take a quick shower!" turn down Elis, who knows the direction of Daniel's conversation, with two arms running down Daniel's neck.

"What is a lightning shower?" daniel asked with a frown, lowering Elis under the shower.

"Go fast, time doesn't know." sneered Elis, who began to strip his clothes.

The two took a bath together under the shower, with the sound of a gurgling sound from the shower faucet, accompanying the sound of nakalll from Elis' lips that spurt freely without being able to brake.

Dring dring dring.

Many times the phone calls from Daniel and Elis's flattened objects rang. But ignored by the owner, because they do not know and do not hear the ringing phone. The second was busy with bathing rituals and additional rituals that were put on.

Seriate...

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...Starting from the heart, poured in writing. So is the author's work in the form of reading 😅😅...

...Abuse, not a reality...