
Half an hour waiting, the bathroom door finally opened. Keenan came out with wet hair. Without wearing a top, so Belle can see her sexy stomach clearly.
"Have finished? now take me home." he yelled, glaring sharply at Keenan.
Instead of obeying the woman's request Keenan even raised his eyebrows. Take a small towel hanging in the wardrobe.
"Dry my hair first, only then will I take you." he replied as he threw the towel in Belle's face.
Silent, Belle grabbed the towel violently. "Keenan motherfucker!" objurgation. Then, tell the man to come closer.
"Hurry up, I don't have time to serve a troublesome man like you!" gunjing Belle sarcasm. It did not matter whether Keenan was hurt or not because of his words.
Instead of being offended by Belle's words. Keenan instead smiled triumphantly, at least the woman he could use now. Or rather Keenan is happy that Belle is staying longer.
Belle rubbed Keenan's head with a towel. The beginning of Belle's hand movements is very weak and comfortable. But over time rub it faster and tighter. Makes Keenan have a headache for a while.
"Here, now take me home. Abigail needs me stupid!" belle said when she felt Keenan's hair was dry.
"Come on!" Keenan picked up a black short-sleeved shirt. Very handsome, Keenan is very suitable with casual clothes.
Belle followed Keenan's steps from behind. Finally after passing through many obstacles, the man was willing to keep his promise by driving him home to the Damian mansion.
the distance between Keenan's apartment and the mansion is not too far away. It only takes about 30 minutes. And for half an hour both were silent. No more conversations. There was only the sound of breathing.
"You sure you don't want to see your daughter even if it's just for a little while?" asked Belle as soon as she reached the mansion grounds.
"No!" keenan hesitated.
"When your daughter is eager to meet you. You don't feel sorry for him?" ask Belle to wash.
"As per our agreement, I will meet your daughter later after my work is done." Keenan replied without looking into my eyes Belle.
"You must keep your promise. Abigail missed her father a lot. So please don't disappoint my daughter!"
After saying this, Belle got out of Keenan's car and went into Damian's mansion. Keenan was silent when he heard Belle's words just now.
"Sorry, but I don't want you to get hurt by staying with me!" muttered. Before finally returning to the gas and away from the Damian mansion.
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The night is getting late, everyone is confused to find Belle. Abigail kept crying looking for her mother. Everyone is gathered in the living room. Trying to call Belle's number.
"Where Belle is, I'm going to take Abigail to the room. It looks like she's getting tired and sleepy" Ara said. His hands did not stop patting Abigail's trembling back. Trying to ease the cry of the little boy.
Damian and Grace just nodded briefly. Let Ara leave the living room.
"Sister Belle!" call Grace.
"Sister! where have you been?"
Seen from the direction of the entrance Belle came with a concerning state. The woman's gaze was empty, plus her hair was messy and a reddish mark filled the area of her neck.
"Did Keenan do something bad to you, brother?" ask Grace. Her heart was sliced at Belle's condition now.
"No Grace. We just chatted for a while and made a deal!"
"What deal?"
"Keenan wants to see Abigail but there's a price I have to pay" Belle said with a voice and a sad face.
"Infavors?" Belle nodded.
"So did Keenan change his mind? does he want to be responsible?" ask Grace to make sure.
"No, the decision remains the same. It's their first and last meeting, Grace, after which Abigail and I will return to London" Belle replied.
Grace looked at Belle pity. "Not to worry Grace. I can raise Abigail myself!"
"You sure you can do it, brother?"
"if for 4 years it can, why not for the next 40 years. Thank you for your help in getting me to meet Abigail's real father."
"Where's Abigail?" looking for her little daughter.
"Abigail cried because you were gone long enough, tired of crying he fell asleep. Ara accompanied him upstairs!" Belle nodded in understanding, dragging her feet up the stairs to the guest room on the second floor.
Belle deliberately did not use the elevator, so that her legs were tired and she could sleep soundly without thinking about the problems that befell her.
"Sister Elle you're finally here!"
Belle smiled faintly, "pardon me Ara, it must be troublesome taking care of a brat like Abigail. Now you can rest, let me take care of the kids!"
"Yes, sister, call me if Alessio is looking for my whereabouts. I'll go to dinner for a minute!" Belle agrees and lets Ara go.
His eyesight was fixed on the Princess only wayangnya. His eyes glazed over considering all the rejection Keenan had thrown earlier.
"Sister Elle accompanied me to a meal, I didn't know it was over for dinner with him!" as quickly as possible Belle wiped her tears and smiled sweetly at Ara.
"I'll accompany you!" belle then sat down next to Ara.
"Is everything okay, brother?" sontak Belle looked.
"Everything's fine, Ara, my eyes were dusting so it looked like crying!" belle's pretext adds a smile at the end to reassure the woman who will be her brother-in-law.
"Then what if we eat together?" Ara raised her eyebrows, making Belle unable to resist due to anxiety.
"Okey."
Belle painstakingly swallowed the food. Meeting Keenan made his appetite disappear. From the morning, Belle did not swallow anything. His stomach is still full until now.
"Ara I actually ate outside. I'm full, you continue eating. I'm gonna take a shower!"
"Yes." Yeah."
Belle went into the bathroom and locked the door. He turned on the shower and stood under the water. Her tears broke, though,
without taking off her clothes Belle curled under the floor letting the air shower flutter her body.
Belle wanted to raise her hand against all the problems God had given her, but there was still one life she had to defend.
Belle willingly passed the streets filled with coal and broken glass only to make Abigail happy. Tomorrow he will take Abigail to meet Keenan for the first and last time.
Hopefully everything goes well without twists and turns, and Belle can continue her life as before.
TB
warnings!
this story is only fiction that the author created in accordance with the author's imagination so please do not take seriously 🙏