Mawkish Damian's
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Damian had forgotten about his long creepy dream, and an interval of 2 weeks since the incident now both had their usual days.

Damian who is still spoiled and likes to ask for milk, Queenze who is patient but sometimes fierce not curled.

The two are currently attending a wedding ceremony for Papa Damian's friend Ziyel. A beautiful wedding that has many guests.

Both look harmonious, Damian wearing a suit and white pants combined with his black shirt.

Queenze was wearing a knee-length white dress that showed her beautiful legs.

Her hair was left unraveled, and curled down.

Adding to the enchanting impression of the beautiful woman, Damian himself further tightened his embrace on Queenze's waist.

Because many look with interest at his beautiful lover

"Don't go far" whispered Damian in Queenze's ear.

Queenze snorted bitterly, and pinched Damian's waistline "Ah, tau pain" Damian slightly whining at Queenze.

But then his face turned cold and full of authority back. They stepped towards the venue where the two brides were sitting.

And regret it "Congratulations Daniel, take good care of Hanara" Damian said seriously. Daniel nodded obediently, of course he would take care of his wife.

A beautiful wife and cousin who has always been next to Daniel.

"Congratulations on Daniel's marriage to Zriel, Aunt Ara" Damian said to the couple.

I don't know the age nor do I know the place.

"Thank you Damian, then when did you marry Queenze? Papa Kasian you uda can't wait to nimang grandson" said Zriel relaxed.

Damian just smiled politely, though,

"Fastly om" answered accordingly, then they both got down from the guarantee and walked closer to the colleague who came.

"Home, I'm going to get some food"

"So, don't go anywhere. Follow me" Damian kept his embrace and brought Queenze next to him.

Queenze let out a tired sigh, Damian Possessive once in a while.

They gathered in a group of colleagues who also brought their wives "Good night all" Sapa Damian was calm. They looked and nodded.

"Hi also Mr. Harvy Razstav, who are you coming with?"

Harvy pointed towards a beautiful woman surrounded by 8 6-year-old boys "Well, that's your wife and child" Damian said.

Harvy nodded with a smile.

"Ekhem, that's our wife and our son" Damian's stupidest. He stared at the 6 Men who were also Ceo in different companies.

"Ep? Meanin?" This time Queenze asked. The man known as Ceo J's Corp smiled

"We are 7, have the same wife" he said calmly.

Damian and Queenze are falling apart, crazy. Usually men who have many wives but this time women who have many husbands. The rich.

"Well, don't you have a problem dividing wives?" Damian asked seriously, they shook their heads together.

"No, because that's our wish. And we sincerely love our wife, after all she has always been fair to us" replied Alki, Ceo Mi'Ls Corp.

Queenze was stunned to hear it, while Damian was anxious.

If their wives could be happy to have many husbands, would Queenze think the same?.

No-no, that can't happen. Damian immediately clasped Queenze's hand.

"We say retreat first, thank you for the time" Damian said politely.

Just as they were about to leave, a voice stopped their second steps.

"Who is that beautiful lady, don't you want to meet me for a minute?" a heavy voice that sounded very masculine.

Damian clenched his left hand, he turned around and looked down at the man, "Sorry Mr. Leo Aldebaren, but this Miss is my future wife" Damian said coldly.

Leo grinned.

"They can share a wife, maybe this Miss also wants to have a husband more than you. Mr. Damian Aelion" said Leo calmly with a slanted smile.

Between the two, it was as if there was lightning striking from their eyes. While the Ceos were running towards their wives who were being teased by another man.

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