Marrying the Young Miss

Marrying the Young Miss
Doubt me


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Stefani gazes exasperatedly at the door, wanting to see who the man who has dared to ruin his show for Elis is.


'I want to see, who the hell is the person who has been so presumptuously daring to ruin my pleasure, my show is not over for you Elis.' Inner Stefani, with his hands on the table mopped up.


William was brought into the workspace Elis, with two arms held by the office security.


William struggled to be released. "Get your hands off! I want to get close to my future wife! You see it! Elis still wants to meet me! That means there's still a chance for me to be back with her!" william said, staring at Elis, his gaze full of love.


Stefani immediately moved from her seat. Approaching Wiliam with a look that was hard to believe.


'So all this time I was wrong, Wiliam was the one who kept trying to get close to Elis again! You're too much for Wiliam, you're good for me! You can't get me, you should thank me. Because of me, you don't have to marry my crazy cousin's sister! You're evil William!' inner Stefani looked disappointed at Wiliam.


"Stefani, since when are you here?" ask Wiliam with a ball.


Plaque, plaque.


The two security guards spontaneously released him into the two arms of William they were holding.


Stefani landed a hard slap, on to the two cheeks of Wiliam, left and right. Seen in the eyes of Stefani who looked at Wiliam with a gaze full of disappointment, he had hoped much for the man who was now standing in front of him.


"Luhhhh!" ringis Wiliam, with her right hand sweeping the corner of her lips that let out a blood-colored red liquid.


Sreek.


Stefani pulled the collar of the shirt Wiliam was wearing, with his two hand grunts.


"You really don't have a heart! You know! Me, I'm carrying your seed! These are the seeds of our love! Remember it was William! You touch me! You must take responsibility, William! Forget Elis! He's not for you!" stefani said with great emphasis, clear lips drenched into his two cheeks, a look of despair and frustration now melted into one.


Sreek.


Wiliam brushed Stefani's hand off the collar of his shirt.


Bugh.


Stefani fell on the floor.


"Akkkkkhh!" peeking Stefani, to his two hands held his stomach that hurt, tub in a hard cengrammm.


"That's not my seed! That's not my son!" reject William with anger.


Elis and Daniel approach Stefani.


"You okay?" elis asked worriedly.


"Hold him sir! Take him to the police station!" daniel's word to the two security officers, who were immediately nodded.


"Dito, call an ambulance!" tell Daniel again.


"Okay Sir!" dito.


"Pe-my stomach, sa-it hurts!" stefani said with a pale face.


"Defend! Everything will be good! You're getting married to Wiliam, aren't you?" elis said, in a comforting tone to Stefani.


"Don't you go crazy, Elis!" stefani said in her groan.


'Why are you always so good to me, I've hurt you! I took William from you!' inner Stefani stared at Elis the big question mark in her heart.


"Elis, I love you! Don't go Elis! That woman is lying!" wiliam shouted, with feet kicking in the wind.


William was pulled out of Elis's study. Daniel now takes Stefani to the lobby. And not long after putting Stefani's body into the ambulance. Stefani was rushed to the hospital for help and treatment.


"Ehem, can you explain to me, Daniel!" elis asked with a probing look.


The lush trees in the office garden, with the cool air, did not seem to recede the restlessness in Daniel's heart.


"Explain what else, dear?" daniel asked with a finger of Elis.


"Don't keep pretending not to know, Daniel! I know there's something you and Stefani are hiding from me! Now, tell me, since when did you know Stefani was pregnant? That's right, Wiliam's son!" fawning Elis his gaze could not be separated from Daniel's pair of eyes.


Daniel let out his breath in relief, scratching his non-itchy head.


I-I thought, Elis wanted to question the extent of my involvement with Wiliam! daniel looked relieved, after hearing what Elis's question was.


"A few days ago." replied Daniel, he brought Elis's fingers and peed them many times.


"I love you, my wife!" great-grandson Daniel.


"Hey you, why don't you answer my question! Don't you think I don't know if you're diverting my question, Daniel!" elis said in a high tone.


"Who dodged your question, baby!" daniel answered as calmly as possible.


"You know, tell me right now, what do you know about Stefani and William!" pinta Elis with a sharp look.


"I only know if they are both in a relationship, a relationship like ours, even though the two are not in a marriage" said Daniel.


"Did Stefani tell you herself that she was pregnant?" ask Elis.


"Not really, baby! I know from Ella. Ella I'm assigned to supervise Wiliam's grak grik. You remind me who Ella is!" daniel said with confidence to Elis.


Jeger's.


No cloud, nor a murky drizzle, will rain in the cloudy clear sky. Suddenly the sound of lightning strikes. To spread the seriousness of Elis to Daniel.


"Akkkk!" peekkit Elise.


Elis spontaneously wrapped his two hands around Daniel's waist. She even hid her face on her husband's field chest.


"You know baby, the universe is angry when your heart starts doubting me!" great-granddaughter Daniel with elis' long hair.


Bugh.


A spoiled fist, landed on the chest of Daniel's field, after he paraded his second body.


"Basar pembualll ulung! Can you make use of the sound of lightning! That's really ihs!" sumpul Elis was annoyed.


Byuurrrear.


Not long ago, heavy rain fell soaking the capital that will be crowded busy office.


Daniel covers Elis' head with his suit. They both walked out of the park.


"What I said. The universe really understands what I want, baby!" the great-grandson of Daniel, looked at Elis with her flirtatious gaze, which turned her face towards his.


Bruuukkkp.


Daniel stepped on the puddle of water that was on the floor. Make her inevitably, lose balance and fall into a deep fall by bringing with her Elis.


"Awwwhhhh!" peekkit Elise.


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