My Bucin for My Husband
Chapter 3

Sean put away the pen he was holding. His dark eyes looked at the girl from top to bottom in a mischievous manner, asking, "Is there anything?"

"I want to go out tomorrow" he replied with a nod.

His heart was stifled as he said these words because he was afraid that the man would not agree.

Sean recalled the kiss this morning and suddenly reached out. A second later, Akila sat on his lap.

This woman was very light, and when she pulled him close, she could clearly feel her bones pressing down on him painfully.

Akila's heart immediately jumped down her throat and her body stiffened slightly. When he lifted his head, he found himself looking into a pair of extremely dark and mysterious eyes, making him unable to throw his face away.

Sean looked at her without saying a word. His gaze was like telling her that the man would give her permission to go outside if she made him happy.

Akila gulped. He thought about the previous night and imagined that the man's anger had boiled over because...

Akila blinked and stretched out her left hand hesitantly, circling the man's neck, making Sean's expression tense as well. As the woman approached him, the man held his breath in anticipation.

Cup

Akila lowered her eyes after kissing the man.

After a long time, Sean's rich and magnetic voice sounded overhead.

"You got my permission to get out."

Akila was shocked, not believing that the man had agreed to her request just like that.

That's when Sean added,

"But I still have a request."

"What request?" Akila's heart was immediately moved.

"No more hunger strikes."

"No problem."

His quick and straightforward answer made Sean pay close attention to him. She hoped Akila would not lie to her.

Knowing that she was able to get out today, Akila woke up very early.

He stood in front of the sink with a toothbrush in his hand and stared at his reflection in the mirror.

Faintly, he could still hear a man whispering in his ear, he said,

"You're mine, and you'll never be able to run from it."

Akila flicked the corner of her lips, saying to her shadow,

"I won't run, I'll stay by your side forever."

Before her death, Akila realized that it wasn't because she didn't love Sean. But in fact, he was very, very much in love with that man.

It was just that his love for the man had been drowned out by the illusion of hatred, making himself unable to detect it.

•••

The walk-in closet is located right next to her bedroom, separated by a sliding door.

Akila walked to the door, sliding it open. Inside, the number of branded clothes, bags, and shoes was enough to make one go blind.

Akila stepped into the walk-in closet. She chose an army green dress, tried it on, and felt that it was the right size.

The army green colored dress on her extremely beautiful skin only accentuated her pale and translucent skin.

The collar of the dress was able to hide the marks on her collarbone perfectly.

The shape of his waistline showed his curves perfectly.

Akila then chose a pair of white sneakers to wear and felt that it was also fitting.

The shoulder bag she chose was also white.

Akila combed her hair and tied it into a tall ponytail.

He walked into the large changing room mirror and spun in front of him. Her reflection in the mirror was very bright, full of vitality, and very beautiful.

What he lacked was too thin and the scars near his eyes, which greatly affected his overall appearance. So, before coming out, Akila wore black-framed glasses to hide the scar near her eyes.

Akila walked down the stairs and out of the living room. When his figure disappeared behind the door, the housekeeper and the maid gathered in a circle.

"It's very unusual for Madam to suddenly dress up so pretty."

"Did she think of an alternative solution because the hunger strike didn't work?"

"Master loves her so much, why can't Madam learn to be satisfied with what she has? Huhh!"

Akila sat in the car, watching the green trees that disappeared quickly outside the window. He felt like he was dreaming - everything felt unreal.

He has been given a chance to live again.

Stupidity, weakness, easily intimidated... These are traits that no longer exist in him.

From now on, he will be a new person.

Right after Akila entered the vehicle, Kanaya emerged from behind the tree, seeing Akila's car leave.

He does not believe that Sean has loosened his surveillance of Akila and wonders if this means his interest in Akila is gradually fading away.

She thinks that Akila is not worthy of a man that Kanaya cannot get.

Kanaya gets into another car and follows Akila's car at medium speed.

Kanaya sees Akila's car stopping at a parking lot by the side of the road and sees her getting out of the car. That was when Kanaya slowly parked her car on the side of the road as well.

Kanaya did not leave her car in a hurry. Instead, he pulled out his phone and sent a text message to Dion.

After sending a text message, Kanaya opens the car door and follows Akila.

•••

At the same time, inside the private room of a five-star hotel.

"Sean, how can you be sure enough to let him go alone?" The one who spoke was Devan, a man one year younger than Sean.

He was sitting on a chair, his body leaning against the chair with one elbow resting on the back of the chair. With one leg cocked above the other, her charming eyes stared at Sean. There was an evil smile on his lips as if he was waiting for Sean's answer.

"Did you decide to let go?" Rio first glanced at Devan and then at Sean. His deep eyes were filled with disbelief.

Sean raised a glass to his lips. He closed his ears to the conversation of the two people. His mind reminisced that night, his head filled with the shadow of the woman who took the initiative to kiss him.

Observing Sean's silence, Rio raised his hand and waved it in front of the man's face. "Sean, we asked you."

Sean raised his eyes. His gaze was very cold. "I'm happy."

Rio sighed on behalf of his good friend. "Hey, your marriage to her is only in the name. What if he ran off with another man?"

Sean felt triggered by Rio's description of their relationship. His tall and sturdy figure stood up, kicking the blocking chair with his slender legs.

He walked to the sofa and sat down, crossing his legs. He then lit a cigarette and smoked it, exhaling white smoke.

Devan glared at Rio. "You know very well that Akila is Sean's weakness, why are you bothering him like this?"

Compared to Rio's insensitivity, Devan's personality was calmer and more reserved.

"I'm just telling the truth, it's not like the woman has never tried to escape before" Rio said, continuing to speak boldly.