My Hot Baby's
Mendacity

"The choice that was forced." Tristan guessed exactly. "You sure that's your choice?"

"Before we have a vacation, I've thought about it."

Zareena tried to strengthen her heart. If the matchmaking was indeed of his will, and not the coercion of anyone. He wants to build a family in a marriage relationship.

"What are you mad for?" ask Zareena.

"I told you once. If you want a child, a family, I can make it happen. We can live together."

"But I want a wedding. I want a man to love me!"

"Oh, do you think that future husband will love you? You just got to know each other." Tristan shakes. "You don't talk about love, Zaree. You don't know what that means."

"Then do you know what love means?" Zareena nodded, remembering that Tristan was a loyal man. "Yes, you know. You still keep your love for her."

Tristan's eyes are round. "Don't you mix up our problems with Lily!"

"And don't you try to interfere in my business!" show Zareena. "We have no relationship whatsoever, and I have the right to decide my own destiny."

Zareena was about to step away, but Tristan, grabbing her hand, then in a flash her lips were already within the man's lips.

Tristan urges Zareena to return his lip play. His hand slipped in at the nape of the girl's back, and one of his hands hugged her tightly.

As if not caring for the housekeeper who turned his face away, Tristan did not want to take off the warm kiss.

"Depart, Tris!" Zareena tried to withdraw. Unfortunately he was hugged by the man so hard to free himself.

Tristan bit off Zareena's lower lip, slurping in when it opened. Warm, delicious, just like they used to do.

Tired of fighting back, Zareena lets Tristan do what the man wants. Given such odds, Tristan's lip game is so soft. Slowly, Tristan pulled away, looked at Zareena for a moment, then put their lips together again.

"Enough, Tristan," said Zareena, who turned her face away.

"You promised to always be with me."

"I never promised that." Zareena pushes Tristan's body away from her. "Chris is my future husband and I've given everything to me to him."

Zareena nodded. "Yes, I slept with him."

"You're serious?" Tristan. "You must be lying."

"I slept with Chris and you have no right to be angry!" zareena said firmly.

"You lied!"

"I slept with Chris" Zareena lied, then walked away.

"Damourina!" Tristan caught up again, even giving orders for the guards not to open the gate.

"What's more, Tristan!"

"I don't take this!"

"I don't care. Open the gate, let me go." Zareena said firmly.

Tristan smiled cynically. "You'll stay here. I want to see what that future husband will do."

"You don't go too far." Zareena was getting angry. "What, the hell, you want?"

"Cancel the engagement."

"Oh, then you want to marry me?"

Tristan speechless. From the bottom of his heart, he wanted this engagement to be void, and to bring things back to the way they were. He wanted Zareena to be by his side.

"I'm sorry, Tristan. But I want a man who loves me." Zareena. "love me. You got it, didn't you!" Then, walk towards the guard post. Zareena pressed the automatic button for the fence to open.

"Damourina!" call Tristan lirih.

"Thank you for the fun days you gave me" said Zareena, then walked out. But he stopped stepping for a moment. "I'm waiting for your arrival. I want you to congratulate me on my special day."

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