Mr Dark Wife. JEF
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While waiting for the Doctor who examined Kimmy, Jef's hand was treated first by a Doctor there. His palm was now wrapped in bandages.

After being treated, he returned to the place where Kimmy was. For almost half an hour he waited, finally the doctor came out of the room.

"How's he doing, Doc? Kimmy's okay, right?" his pedicab.

The doctor sighed and then smiled. "There were no serious injuries, only the external injuries were a little severe. So we have to sew Miss Kimmy's temple as much as 3 stitches," explained the doctor.

Jef was glad to hear it. "Can I see him?"

"Of course."

"Thank you."

Jef entered the room after the doctor gave him a gap. The sister who was still there was about to leave the room after putting a bandage on the temple of the girl who was lying on the patient's bed.

Jef stood beside the patient's bed. Staring at the girl who was closed, but not how open his eyes.

Kimmy held her pained temple. He closed his eyes long enough before waking up helped by Jef.

"Just rest!" said the man.

"I want to go home" Kimmy asked, his eyes now fixed on the palm wrapped in bandages.

"You're hurt to protect me. And the cause of all this is the one you love. You shouldn't have to do that, given how much you're loyal to Mirabelle Louislyn" Kimmy said.

Jef flinched for a while. "I'm very loyal to Belle, because I think she's the only woman who can make me fall for her. But now I'm changing that thought. Moreover, Belle turned out to be more selfish. Even he himself has torn down my stronghold of loyalty."

"Since you've been around, you've been able to give me what I haven't. Something that I should have gotten from Belle, it was you who gave it all away. I feel like my life is just gray, now a little colorful. The taste I've been keeping for Belle is gradually gone" he continued.

"Then?" kimmy asked, a little impatient with Jef's answer to the definition of it all.

Jef pressed both his shoulders. "I don't know what I feel right now. Neither you nor Belle."

Kimmy took a breath. He thought Jef would say he was starting to like it or something. But it doesn't matter, because it's just his current feelings. Don't know later.

Tonight Belle goes to a club. He just wants to calm down by drinking so that the burden can be a little lost and his mind is calm. He sat in the crowd of many men who were thirsty for him. But it serves neither seduction nor temptation among these people.

A man just walked into that place. His gaze was instantly fixed on the drunk-looking Belle. Laughing and crying at the same time. Seeing the many men surrounding, he rushed over and dispersed the many men.

"Don't fuck with her! Go!" throw out the man, but not one bit makes Belle care about his presence.

"Belle, are you okay?" asked the man after sitting next to the downcast woman crying.

Belle looked up at his face. His expression instantly turned furious, he pushed the body of the man holding his shoulder quite roughly.

"Go..!!" it screamed loudly.

The man almost fell. "Dar!" he held Belle's shoulders and twisted the body to face her.

"Go, Lim! I don't want your presence" asked Belle in a very soft voice.

"I'm not going anywhere, Belle. I'll be here."

Belle looked at the young man before her. Lim smiled at her, but it made Belle cry as she pleased. Lim understands that Belle is under the influence of alcohol. That's why he took Belle into his arms.

"Not to worry, Belle. I am with you" whispered the man among the loud music that dominated the room.

Lim stroked Belle's hair, clutching the woman tighter and tighter. Suddenly Belle let go of her embrace and vomited. Maybe Belle drank too much.

"Hoeekk.. Hoekk..."

Feeling worried, Lim immediately took Belle out of the place. He put Belle in his car. The young man wiped away the clear vomit liquid that flowed into Belle's neck. Until finally, both eyes were fixed on the twin objects that showed the beauty of the part. Next to her raised corner formed a grin grin.

Seeing that Belle looked limp, Lim intended to take her to his apartment. Coincidentally the distance of the place to the Apartment is only around ten minutes. So, he immediately planted the gas before the influence of alcohol was completely gone.

Seriate...