
Episode 23: Since when did I agree?
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Noah's eyes widened, there was anger he could not measure burning inside his chest.
He looked at Arabelle's indifferent expression and saw her ignoring herself as if she was nothing.
Noah involuntarily pulled his wife's hand, gripped her so firmly and her breathing became heavy.
His eyes were so sharp as if he wanted something else from his wife.
Noah still doesn't believe that Arabelle really doesn't want him.
When Noah clasped her hand and clutched her so firmly, Arabelle stopped and turned to her husband.
The expressionless face and as if it had no feeling made Noah even more smoldering.
"What is this Mr Noah? why pull my hand!"
Arabelle tries to release Noah's hand from her, but the more Arabelle tries to release her hand the tighter Noah clasps her.
"You go home Karina!" noah's approach to Karina who was already frightened saw the emotional overflow from Noah.
"Ba .. good Mr. ..." not yet finished Karina replied Noah.
Noah had already pulled his wife tightly towards their private room again.
Noah's strength was so much different from that of Arabelle, that she had no choice but to follow her husband's large and swift footsteps.
"Shelf!"
Noah threw his wife into the bed, making Arabelle see with a question mark so big and astonished.
"What's wrong with you this morning? why pull me?"
Arabelle really had no idea anymore, how Noah was so arbitrary, even though he did nothing.
"God!"
Noah grinned sharply, looking down at Arabelle, who had fallen on the bed to free himself.
"You're the one who's why? are you really willing to see your husband kissing another woman?"
"Are you a statue? is our marriage really just a game to you?"
Noah could not help himself, question after question and curiosity that gnawed at him made him claustrophobic and unable to think clearly.
Arabelle was tired, this was the second time Noah could not hold himself back and demanded something unreasonable.
How Noah still feels if their marriage is real.
"Why are you demanding something that doesn't make sense?"
"Stop acting if you are a husband who can ask anything from his wife! our relationship is not that close!"
Arabelle, who had run out of patience, raised her voice, and she was tired of the same questions all the time.
She was tired of this demanding and arrogant nature of her husband.
"God!"
Noah grinned, horrifyingly, as Arabelle's hand was about to let Noah's hand go.
Noah gripped her even stronger, Noah even locking the movement of Arabelle's legs with his feet.
Noah was like pushing down on Arabelle, but his weight was still holding on to his knee.
With hands in clutches upwards, bodies facing each other and eyes staring at each other.
"When have I agreed to that stupid deal?"
"Hey Bel, are you us I'm a man you can control?"
"I don't know what your plans are for this marriage, but if there's a woman I want to have then I'll have her no matter what!"
"And ..."
Noah stared at the smooth face of Arabelle who was already showing a slightly shocked expression.
It was as if he knew what Noah was going to do to him.
"You make me want to have you, so don't blame me if I'll satisfy myself over you, Bel ..."
"I forgot to say this too, if I didn't know if you'd really grow up to be a very beautiful and sexy woman!"
"I'm actually married to a sexy woman and I'm not going to waste any chance at all with the fake marriage debate you're saying!"
Noah was really naughty from the way he spoke and behaved.
And Arabelle, who knows Noah is losing control again, is thinking of a way to get rid of this.
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