My Destiny Love's

My Destiny Love's
36. Still angry


Vika felt something soft hit her back and tried to glance behind her and saw a pillow that looked arranged behind her body. Pillow that is useful to hold his body so as not to roll over and can hold his sleeping position better


Vika looked at the closed face of the husband, and realized it was all her husband, her husband, it was evident from Marcel's large hand that was still on his waist because it held his waist in order to fall asleep in a good position and his body would not be too painful in the morning. Vika became touched by her making, her husband secretly still noticed her comfort when it was clear last night Marcel was angry


Vika smiled looking at the handsome face of her man and then moved more in the arms of her husband who was not disturbed by his movements at all, Marcel looked really tired to sleep like that


Vika's hand moved over Marcel's chest, like writing something


" I Love You" she whispered in tune with her handwriting in the field of the husband. Vika unceasingly admires Marcel's still-loyal face


" His face is like a baby if it falls asleep like this" Vika's inner hand is moving back on her husband's face. He again rubbed the firm jaw softly.


A few minutes later, Vika was eager to laugh when Marcel's face shriveled and went back to sleep while he also pretended to be asleep in Marcel's arms. He likes to do this


Feeling no movement anymore, Vika opened her eyes and rubbed Marcel's face again. Vika believes that her body that does not feel pain this morning is the work of her husband, surely Marcel had done something to his body because last night Vika was no longer able to defend his consciousness from the brutal attack of the husband until he fell unconscious


Grappings..


Her hand that was rubbing the cheek of the husband was caught by the large hand of her husband who suddenly changed position from his waist to his hand on Marcel's face. Slowly those sharp eyes opened and instantly unsheathed his gaze


Marcel removed Vika's hand from her face without saying anything, then pulled her arm that was bearing Vika last night with a face that was far from friendly or gentle


Without saying anything Marcel got up from the bed, away from the wife who was only able to stare innocently at his movements. Marcel slightly shook his head as dizziness hit him. It was natural because last night he did not sleep at all, Marcel just fell asleep before morning. The rest Marcel used his sleep time to provide comfort for the wife who was in his combat all night. He even applied the ointment on his wife's body, which he felt would be sick this morning


" Ach, fuck!" swear it and back sitting on the bed when the dizziness was felt


" Are you okay?" Vika moves closer to Marcel and tries to ask her how her husband is doing


" Stay away from me" said Marcel, whose heart was still too angry with Vika but he could not be as jerk as his best friend Mike in treating women


Vika's hand that wanted to touch Marcel's shoulder was stopped in mid-air, her husband turned her back by wearing only a boxer covering his precious assets


Seeing the judes' response from the husband did not make Vika lose her spirit, Vika deliberately moaned in pain while holding her waist and.


Marcel empathized with her and asked why?


" What are you doing?" marcel asked with a worried face, hoping that his actions last night did not make him have to lose his child in the womb Vika


" My waist hurts, ach.." Vika further exaggerated her acting while grimacing as if her waist felt so sore. Marcel's outstretched hand touched the wife's plain waist, Marcel even deliberately removed the blanket that covered the wife's innocent body in order to be more free to see the state of his wife


" Shall we go to the doctor?" Vika wanted to laugh when she saw Marcel's worried face, when her husband had just been cold to her. Vika nodded weakly


" I'm fine, only my waist hurts" Vika lied again as she moved slowly down her bed


" Where are you going?"


" To the bathroom. I want to clean myself, my body feels sticky" said Vika who immediately made Marcel move quickly to lift the wife's body towards the bathroom


" Want to play! Let's play" Marcel's inner self as he makes his way to the bathroom and puts Vika's innocent body into the bathtub and fills it with warm water


" Is it better?" marcel asked, looking intently at Vika


" Eum" Vika nodded while enjoying the warm water hitting her innocent skin


" It's good that it makes you comfortable" Vika did not realize the meaning of the word was far from her guess. Marcel also began to enter the bathtub that made Vika stiffen immediately


" Why are you coming in too?" asked Vika hesitantly while turning her face back to look at the husband who had sat behind his back in the same tub


" Why??" Marcel wanted to laugh with the question "We took a bath together" he continued, which immediately pulled Vika's body to lean against the chest of her field


" But-but..." The unprepared Vika was still trying not to provoke too much. Their current position was too dangerous


" My waist hurts" Vika lamented as she felt Marcel's warm breath swipe at her neck skin, the man had already buried his face in the recess of Vika's neck


" really? Is that sick? Which hurts more when you acted in a heist with last night?"


Vika's heart seemed to stop hearing that, she forgot that her husband was still very angry with her even though secretly also thinking about her comfort


" Where hurts more.hmmm?.." Marcel very deliberately let out a sensual tone while his hands have moved freely touching anything in the water bathtub


Vika gasped when again she had to be faced with the obvious question


" I-I don't know" she replied, which made Marcel smile her cynical smile, then pulled the face of the wife to face him and immediately put her lips together in a kiss


Vika can feel the emotion of the pressure of her husband's lips, the emotion that is full of anger. Then what happened next, Marcel again brought the wife to their hot romance in the bathtub.


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Vika stared intently at her husband now who did not say a word at all after their romance earlier. Marcel just enjoyed eating it in peace.


Fear still struck Vika's heart when she remembered what Marcel had said that he would severely punish the thief who stole in his company if the thief was caught


After finishing his breakfast, Marcel left without caring about Vika and the man again became very cold untouched although sometimes he was also warm and charming


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