My Destiny Love's

My Destiny Love's
35. Marcel's anger


Entering the courtyard of his mansion and parking his car carelessly, Marcel came out and stepped wide into his room where he was convinced that his wife was there. Two pieces of evidence of the identity of thief V are in his hands while he feels so angry and wants an explanation from his wife right now


Staring at the door of his room that looks getting closer and then so until


BRAAKK...


Opening it was so rough that Marcel could see the shock on his wife's face. Her face grew even more furious as her eyes looked at Vika's seductive appearance. Bad thoughts began to creep into his head. What Vika deliberately wanted to provoke his desire then after that refused him to have a relationship like some of these nights when Marcel often chose to give up when Vika said no. Was she that low for Vika? How easily does his wife fool him now? Stealing his production and handing it to Markus, his rival. Tempted her but forbade her to touch her and lied to her as if she had done nothing wrong. Marcel's getting too fed up with falsehood right now


Stepping fast with his legs approaching the wife who still displayed a surprised expression


" Explain! What does this mean?" Marcel threw the two pieces of evidence into Vika's lap staring in surprise at the object in her lap. He has been found out!! Vika looked up at the husband's angry face, Marcel's eyes had even turned red withstanding the heat of anger within


" A.a.i.." Vika stuttered to answer him, she never prepared herself for the worst possibility of being caught like this. It might have been easy for him if Vika had not known the fact that Marcel was his helper but now, in fact, he could no longer give any reason for his vow


" So much will you destroy me just for Markus, the man you love" Vika's eyes widened with the statement. Why were those words so painful to hear?


Vika's head shook his head. Nah! He never thought like that. Everything he did was misunderstood


" heh!" Marcel displays a trivial laugh with Vika's headband. Now his wife is playing tricks on him


" No! Not se...akh" ringis Vika as her arm was gripped violently by Marcel. Vika realized that her husband was angry and was seen from the nose of his face and jaw that hardened and his neck veins that seemed so prominent because of the tension of Marcel's anger


Marcel grabbed Vika's tiny arm firmly and pulled her to stand up. It feels like Marcel is acting rude to Vika now, after knowing the fact that the wife has stolen from him for his business rivals but the logic still runs a little in the midst of the anger in his soul, he can't be rude to a woman even more so that she is his wife and is pregnant with her child


" Hear Vika! I may be able to play a trick on you, but I cannot tolerate this lie" whispered Marcel in the ear of the wife who was now standing in front of him


" Are you trying to test me with this look right now? Then after dodging and leaving me like an animal" Vika shook her head, trying to argue that she looked like this not because she wanted to test Marcel but really wanted to welcome her husband, the one who has vowed he will surrender himself.


" Mom-not like that, I-I ha.."


" There's no need to explain it" Marcel cut off and smiled cynically as he inhaled the scent from Vika's body, the aroma is so exciting that Vika deliberately dissolved earlier to please the husband but his expedition is not as beautiful as the reality that is now happening


Marcel went down the nose of his nose to his wife's neck, an intoxicating scent emanating there. Marcel closed his eyes, being greeted like this was fun. However, suddenly his mind returned to his consciousness of who the thief thwarted his production and who the man his wife loved, his hands clenched in shock from that fact. Marcel kept his face away from the wife who had stiffened since the gentle swipe of Marcel's lips on her neck earlier


" You've invited him well and it would be outrageous if I didn't accept him. So, I will accept this invitation" said Marcel staring intently at the face of the wife who was only able to display her guilty face and hope Marcel would listen to his explanation


" And look carefully" his hand touched the wife's jaw, making Vika's face right facing her and the girl's eyes staring at the husband's face


" I'm Marcel not Markus, the man you love. So throw away Mark's shadow in your fantasy because I'm not willing to be imagined as another man" Marcel said sharply and slammed his wife's jaw as her emotions again wanted to explode


Marcel took a quick step towards the door of his room and closed and locked it because the show he was going to do now was not to be shown especially with the many servants passing by


Getting back closer to Vika while carelessly removing the clothes on her body, Marcel immediately stretched his sturdy arm pull the waist of the wife to be attached to her body and began peppering the wife. There was no gentleness in his movements at the moment, Marcel completely released his emotions in his fondling of Vika. As his mass shadows filled with emptiness and betrayal flashed through his mind, Marcel grew more and more emotional, especially now the fact that the only woman close to him betrayed him. So unworthy of his love, that he must always accept betrayal in his life


Vika tries to balance the brutality of the husband even though he believes tomorrow his body will really feel like being run over by a car because of Marcel's movements that are not at all gentle. Vika tries to understand him, if the husband is venting his emotions now on his body. Vika sometimes just trying to make Marcel's brutality tonight not affect the content. I also wish that her husband had not forgotten that she was pregnant


How can Vika imagine the face of another man when the face of the husband is so seductive and always shadowing her dreams. Marcel didn't miss a single inch of his wife's body with a mark from his lips, he's completely out of control tonight. His body was hot from anger and fever as passion united forming a desire that was hard to pin down


Spur with time seeking release until Marcel finally reaches his peak and completes his passion


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In the morning, Vika moaned after a night of being attacked by her husband. She was sure that today her body would definitely feel so crumbling after the brutality of her husband last night


Vika opened her eyes slowly and lamgsung was treated to a view of the chest of the field of the husband who was still sleeping soundly, visible from the regular roar of his breath that Marcel was late in the world of his dreams


The husband's big hand perched beautifully on his waist while the other one was under Vika's head to be his cushion all night. Vika fell asleep in the arms of her husband.


Vika tries to move in order to be more free and she does not feel at all like she imagined last night. His body is not as sick as his shadow, although the soreness is still a little felt but not too painful even in the lower area. It's not as painful as it used to be, whereas Vika believes Marcel lost his mind last night when he was having sex, her husband was really like an inveterate person last night


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