Mr. Dev (CEO of Seoul)
Very loving

"Why are you forcing me to fight them if you can't? You should have relented and didn't have to see me. Look, your face and body are covered in wounds like this." chirped Agya take off the shirt worn by Dev and put it on the couch in his room.

"Don't you miss me?" there was no other question Dev wanted to ask, he just wanted to know his wife's longing for him.

"Of course."

"Then why did you leave me this whole time? Did I disappoint you too much?"

"No need to talk about it. Sit down, I'll treat your wounds." he said he wanted to land his body on the sofa, but Dev held it back by hugging the woman's waist.

"Agya, my biggest wound is you. I wonder why you left me for months?" Dev scans both of Agya's eye beads, trying to find something inside there.

"Isn't it clear? You let me down for that I chose to go."

"With Sean Luxor?"

Deg

Agya immediately took Dev's hand off his body and chose to sit on the sofa.

"I don't want to talk about it, Dev. Come sit down, the blood on your temple still hasn't stopped flowing."

"I don't care about Agya's fucking wounds! I just want to know how disappointed you were with me until you chose to go with another guy?" he shouted, gnashing his eyes that felt hot.

"You won't understand Dev. I just want to get you used to living without me."

"What do you mean?" Dev frowned, settling into Agya's bead eyes. "Are you going to leave me again? Why?!"

"I don't know." Agya's eyes closed briefly, he shifted his gaze then wiped away his tears that suddenly dripped without his permission. He has absolutely no courage to tell Dev about his illness, nor has he told his parents.

"Huh shittt." Dev exhaled a rough breath while pulling his hair back, it felt like he wanted to let out all his rage but he did not.

The sound of a knock on the door, distracting Agya and Dev. The two turned their heads as Madam Inayah stepped inside carrying a P3K box and also a container filled with warm water.

"Mama's been treating your secretary, now it's your turn, son" he said, putting his luggage on the table.

"Sit down." Agya pulled Dev's arm, led her husband to sit next to her, and acted as if nothing had happened.

"Darling, can you help mama clean your husband's wounds?"

"Ehm, could Ma. Where should I clean?" tanyanya grabbed a small towel that had just been proffered by Madam Inayah, before then she turned to look full of Dev's face which was almost covered in scratches.

Carefully, Agya cleaned the blood on the man's face, his eyes closed as Dev grimaced in pain.

"illness?"

Dev nodded, looking at Agya with a sad look, not a second did he take his eyes off his wife. He still did not expect that they would share the same air again.

"I love you so much." said Dev on the sidelines of his ringing.

"Ehm, did papa's bodyguard scratch your face? Why are they putting so many scars like this?" Agya switched Dev's conversation, her hand moving to touch the bruise that was on the man's right cheek.

"The injury at your temple is pretty bad. Mama will sew it." said Madam Inayah, reaching for the sewing tool she had prepared earlier.

Seeing the needle held by his father-in-law, Dev gulps his saliva violently, he turns his eyes toward Agya now, shaking his head, asking for his wife's help. I swear by anything, Dev was so scared of that little thing.

"What's wrong?" Agya frowned, looking at Dev with a puzzled look. He did not understand the look of Dev's face that was suddenly filled with fear, even the man broke out in cold sweat.

"You're afraid of needles?"

Dev nodded quickly, "I-I'm not afraid, it's just that I can't see it." she denied.

"Hahaha." As soon as Madame Inayah and Agya broke down, "Alright, if you don't want to be stitched up. Mama will just treat it and cover it with gauze."

"You're really scared of needles?" Agya still did not stop widening, her tears to drip because she laughed at her big-bodied husband but was very afraid of small needles.

"You're taunting me!" instead of getting angry, Dev smiles, cupping Agya's face now and looking at her with a deep look. He was so happy to see his wife's laughter again after so long.

"I love you." Dev spoke again. Ah it feels like he wants to hug and kiss the lips ranum Agya, but he did not do because there is still his mother-in-law there.

"Don't move much, the blood on your temple hasn't stopped flowing" said Ms Inayah, putting cotton swabbed with red liquid on her daughter-in-law's temple and coating it with gauze. Before then he ended his treatment and left.

As Miss Inayah left, the atmosphere in the room immediately turned cold and gripping.

"Eh." Agya cleared her throat to get out of her seat, but Dev suddenly pulled her body and dropped her on the man's lap, until their noses and foreheads met each other.

The sound of Dev's breathing gusts rumbling at each other, swept across Agya's face.

"Don't you love me anymore? I've always been revealing my heart, but you didn't respond to me. Gyaa, did Sean Luxor manage to make you fall in love with him? Have you been in love for 5 months?" Dev lowered his voice, he looked at Agya's bead eyes with a frustrated look.

Agya shook her head, "I-I also love you so much Dev" she said wrapped her hands around Dev's neck. Before then, he buried his lips on the man's lips, peeling and meluma*nya roughly, scraping the pleasure from inside there. This time Agya looks more explicit, he continues to grease the lips of Dev with his pleasure, filling the space that has long since dried.

While Dev, he returned the kiss in his brutal manner. Both are thirsty for pleasure.

"Ahhh." the sound of the village*an coming out of Agya's mouth made Dev more crazy, he meluma* greedy mouth of his wife was also his hand that was already in Agya's clothes, he was, looking for something that has been wet since.

But the next second, Dev's common sense returned. Slowly he lowered Agya from his lap while breathing as much oxygen as possible.

"Why?!" grunting Agya, he who was about to reach the top was irritated by Dev who suddenly stopped his game.

"I don't want to hurt our baby."

"But they want you!"

"They or you? Don't make my son a-."

"I want you."

"You sure?"

Agya nodded along with her reddened face.

"Alright, let's do it carefully" said Dev smiling. In one move he managed to lift Agya's body into his trunk and lay the woman on the bed.

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