My Hottest Man's
Chaptre 55. Dream Wildest

Lucio Vargas and Raymundo Alvaro still share the complexity of living through the same problem, where is Belliza and where is Bellova?

While friends wait. Glued on the man who covered the confusion over his expressionless flat face as well as the other man just kept pursing his lips, one eyebrow raised high.

Enrique Diomanta and Axel Anthony acted like commentators from their desks.

"If Romeo uses logic then this will end without a solution."

"I'm sure Romeo knows Juliet," entertained Axel Anthony knows Raymondo better than he knows Hector Anthony or Jonas Anthony. That's because Raymondo Alvaro was always with him.

"Yes yes, I hope Romeo doesn't make a mistake or Juliet will be very disappointed."

"The instructions are very sharp, H. Romeo saved us many times."

"Yes, you're right Ax."

"Didn't Bellova and Belliza remind you of someone, Mister?" sambar Irishak Bella from beside her husband until the husband was silent for some time. Suman immediately and then throw a breath full of burden.

"Irishak ..., do we need to spoil the atmosphere?" Enrique Diomanta stared intently at Irishak, speaking so coldly that she asked through her eyes to Irishak, "what happened?"

"Did something happen?"

Queena turned to the couple opposite them not delaying asking questions. Queena seemed to have just realized there was a cold war. Sorry for not being so sensitive.

Queena and Irishak have been hiding from men for seven years and raise their children in a quiet valley without realizing that Axel Anthony, Hellton Pascalito and Raymundo Alvaro stalked them for years.

Irishak sipped a little drink. Her lips slightly advanced as if giving an answer, "maybe" to Queena's question.

"About?!"

"My husband hid a few things from me" Irishak lamented until the atmosphere on their table lost its calm. This is really troubling because after so many years Irishak still feels hurt by a pseudo-traitor.

"Oh come on, Irishak." Enrique Diomanta growls not to like.

"Could this be related to Magdalene and Martha?" axel Anthony asked attentively to Irishak, not believing they would eventually allude to the most taboo names for Irishak.

Queena turned to her husband.

"You know what, Axel Anthony? And didn't tell me?" attack Queena of course loyal friends to Irishak. Axel Anthony is nearly choked on a drink by Queena's accusations.

"Hey ... hey .. not like the one in your shadow and Irishak."

Axel Anthony knows that Enrique Diomanta is back from Zaragoza and Freya Simone, the woman Irishak worries about is contacting Enrique Diomanta from the army hospital. Not yet responded but the wrath of Irishak first erupted.

"Forget over! I just fucked up!" Irishak nods a glass filled with drinks towards Raymundo. Upset read clearly on the beautiful face of Irishak.

"We will discuss this matter at home, Irishak," said Enrique. "Or not needed. We promised never to compromise on the past."

"We'll see how firmly you hold back, sir," Irishak lures in the typical speech style of a journalist while being suspended on the source. "You're hiding something from me!"

"Irishak, I'm not hiding anything. I just didn't tell you because I thought we agreed that we wouldn't deal with the past anymore. Am I wrong?"

The gaze of the two seemed to be able to make the air around so dry.

While Lucio Vargas remove the top button of the shirt, sultry yourself.

"Listen, this is important to both of you" Lucio Vargas said. "Please don't wear a dress like this again!" Lucio Vargas kept his eyes from moving down. It's bad when it doesn't work.

"Lucio is right" nods Raymundo in agreement. "Is the fabric factory in the country insolvent and frozen?"

Dress the twins too short, maybe just one inch from bo*****. Dress is also too tight to stick to the body until the curves are printed clearly and really challenging. Raymundo clucked suddenly wanting to have magic to create a thick fog around the two women in front of him.

The women only reviewed a small smile. Raymundo thought he needed to provoke the two to talk. Oh my God. Without any meaningful leads and no way to take Cheryl to the club to get to know Mommy's.

"Their voices are different" whispered Lucio Vargas as if he understood the thoughts of the man next to him. "Belliza is clearer."

"You're right." Raymundo turned to Lucio Vargas. "I hope we don't have to be together in one house for business!"

"Uhhum, maybe avoid sleeping at night when we get together," Lucio Vargas stroked his forehead.

"Let's play," Lucio Vargas finally broke up. Maybe they can throw a hook and fish. Little think. "I want to repeat some memories." Squinting, watch the reaction of both women. "I used to sing a song to Belliza. Will you tell me what song?"

"external flame. We love that song" replied the woman in a peach dress without thinking long followed by a smile as if she had that memory.

"And Ayer from Mr. Enrique Iglesias" the woman added in a red dress. Their voices were the same even having the rhythm of one breath.

Of course the same, Bellova can mimic Belliza's voice well maybe the other way around. Bellova may hold hoarse in the throat until it sounds clearer like Belliza as well as Belliza, has a way to resemble Bellova. If Oskan mistakenly thinks Belliza is Bellova means Belliza has the same ability, imitating Bellova.

"Well, all right," replied Lucio Vargas trying to take another path because it wouldn't work. The women seem to share secrets including the most int***.

"How well do you know Belliza, Mr Vargas?" ask the woman in the red dress. "And you're Mr Alvaro? How well do you know Bellova?"

No one answered that difficult question.

"It's not good enough like that, Bell," continued the woman in the peach dress.

"You're right, Bell," the woman in the red dress languished.

"That's why we need this game? Could it be that you two are afraid that the Oskan incident will repeat itself?" guess Lucio Vargas.

The two women stopped smiling. Sensual red lips lit up and were very seductive just a little drawn to the corners.

"It could be one of them" said the woman in a red dress. "Some time ago, Mr. Lucio Vargas thought Bellova was Belliza at the first meeting. While Lord Raymondo Alvaro made a fuss over thinking Belliza was Bellova."

As Raymundo Alvaro alleged there is a reason Twin BB created this confusion? Just want their respective lovers to mark both of them not only from the face and personality, but something more crucial. The hearts of men should be able to identify their respective lovers.

Raymundo squinting, jaw clenching. The jawbone is clearly printed behind the skin.

While Lucio Vargas was glued to the woman in the red dress. His heart was pointing there. However, tucked in doubt because Belliza never hesitate to express herself. The woman in the red dress simply smiled calmly and calmly alternately filled the sides of the face.

"Oh hell," lamented Raymundo Alvaro impatiently, breaking the rules he made himself. Sipping drinks until the toilet. Come to the two women who directly close to each other. Eyes watch over him. Their rails are the same, beware.

"No no, Raymundo Alvaro!" Lucio Vargas's hands clutching Raymundo's coat prevents Raymundo Alvaro's reckless actions. "I really won't forgive you if you touch mine" Lucio Vargas said.

"I only use my primitive instincts" retorted Raymundo Alvaro.

While their friends held their breaths as the flat man approached the twins in two long steps.

Raymundo groaned at the woman in the red dress who smiled gently at him. Reply to her sharp look with shady and calm eyes. Smilingly.

Did Bellova?! Could be. Doubt it.

Raymundo turned to the other woman, the gaze almost as calm, so supple, so pretty without excessive emotion.

Raymundo Alvaro was quite close and unknowingly sniffed at the woman in the peach dress. This is confusing because his instincts are twitching like a compass needle. Close your eyes, very bold when inhaling the alluring scent on the plain smooth shoulder open. His lips moved above the softness.

Raymundo suddenly extended his hand, clutching the waist of the woman in a peach dress until the woman was surprised. Raymundo Alvaro enjoys it when the woman stops breathing in an instant before warming up. Hurriedly.

Tighten arms full of demands forcing spies to look up to him, then they meet. There is a burning desire in the greenish iris, very quickly spread like a virus right in his heart. The same beauty as when they would be together through the night in the tent and then in the studio. Raymundo Alvaro feels his hair bristled by a very classic and romantic atmosphere. No waste of time and without a doubt, hold an arm hug on the woman.

"How dare you take off your engagement ring?" Raymundo muttered heavily at the top of the woman's ears. They move a little bit to the music. Pulling the woman's free hand to her chest.

"Are you sure it's me?" Ask slowly.

"No, I'm not sure."

"What?!" Panicked. Naturally the voice turned hoarse.

"I'm just speculating."

I heard a disappointed moan. Raymundo grinned happily on the surface of the woman's hair. All right, honey, let's play around. Glancing at Lucio Vargas who is still sculpting.

"You're pathetic Lucio Vargas!" jeered Raymundo Alvaro wishes Lucio Vargas to hear the most heartfelt swearing from his mind.

"What if I'm not Bellova?"

"No problem."

"No problem?" Disillusioned.

Raymundo Alvaro wears a wicked grin. The woman was obviously jealous.

"Yes, I don't mind. Belliza and Cheryl will be happy with me. Bellova always wanted her brother to be happy."

"Oh I think you really love Bellova!" Not a question but a tone.

"I love Bellova but if Bellova plays around with my feelings, I can too."

"Oh my God, stop it. That's very disturbing!" The woman immediately grumbled. "I'll sprinkle a kilo of detergent on your bed, thousands of roses and make you suffer for days."

"A good threat. Your game's over, Bellova."

"I knew it would be a waste."

"Why do you think that?"

"You can't tell my brother and I apart!"

"I can."

"You were just speculation?"

"I lied."

"How do you know me?"

"My heart knows you."

"Lied."

"Did I look at you like that?" Bellova did not believe in Raymundo Alvaro, did not immediately confess. Biting his tongue but too late, the man who hugged him fused their forehead. Love the synchronous movement as she hugs Bellova's waist.

"We're getting married tomorrow. I'll torture you before the party ends."

Bellova immediately red. What will happen tomorrow? They will be together for the third time. Where will they spend the first night after being legal husband and wife? Bellova.

Raymundo remove Bellova, remove the coat and wrap around Bellova's plain shoulders. Stuck on smooth white thighs Bellova also bo***g beautiful that can not stop her immediately explore the wildest dreams.

"Isn't this dress just fit in the bedroom to tease your husband?" Breathlessness.

Bellova smiled amusedly.

"I'm imitating you. I don't want to be guessed."

"We can get out of here. I don't like this show!"

"I'll be with my brother tonight."

"No, no!" raymundo's ringing fast. "I'll be with you and light my eyes 24 hours until dawn comes."

Raymundo waved to everyone, saying goodbye when the event had not yet begun. Lucio Vargas appeared in front of them holding onto the shoulder of Belliza who had switched to a shirt. The dress turned into a span skirt. Designers free to express. Belliza's beauty is not diminished.

"Where are you going?" ask Lucio Vargas in surprise. The party master left before the party began.

"We have urgent business."

"Bellova will be with me." Belliza hands her sister.

"No, I don't like it when two girls come to my wedding tomorrow morning wearing the same dress."

"Of course it can't happen. We just experimented a little bit on the feelings of the two of you earlier, Sir." Belliza softly replied, turning to Lucio Vargas. While Lucio Vargas and blue eyes that seemed to be able to emit a very bright light.

Raymundo folds his forehead, not sure Belliza survived Lucio Vargas until morning.

"Be careful Belliza. The man next to you drunk on banana wine is also love drunk!"

"What do you mean?!"

"As a good sister-in-law, I need to give her an early warning" added Raymundo Alvaro happy to see Lucio Vargas' exasperated expression at her.

"Em, I don't think I'm Raymundo Alvaro alone" replied Lucio Vargas. "While Belliza and I were hosting our friends into the night, I was wondering where you were going to run with Bellova." Lucio Vargas flutters his hand near Raymundo Alvaro's forehead. "I see a lot of smoke coming out of here. Beware sister-in-law, this man is hard to guess. He's crazy about you tonight, melted like a piece of cheese but there's no guarantee he'll freeze back like ice cubes tomorrow morning."

Raymundo Alvaro growls at Lucio Vargas.

"Go, before you burn here. If you want, you can borrow my studio. My bedroom is soundproof, so, ahem ...."

"We go," cut Raymundo coldly and pulled Bellova with him leaving Lucio Vargas chuckling amusedly.

"Hey sir, your wedding is still tomorrow. You can hold it for a day." Lucio Vargas doesn't stop flirting with Raymundo Alvaro.

"Oh stop!" Belliza attracts Lucio Vargas to join the others. Introduce yourself to Raymundo Alvaro's friends.

Bellova was driven to the car. Where are they going?

"We can't hang around at night like this and tomorrow we're getting married?"

"Let's breathe fresh air."

Raymundo's phone rang probably since. The man glanced at the cell phone, checking for a moment choosing not to press.

"Why not answer?"

"Let's go somewhere."

Raymundo ignored his mother's call. Stop by the nearest clothing store and buy jeans and a sweater for Bellova. Stop by a restaurant and buy food packed into a box.

In the second half, Raymundo downloaded the fastest route. The screen in the car flickered. Raymundo wears an ear phone.

"Where are you going, Romeo?"

"Coruche," answered Raymundo briefly.

"Your wedding's at 9am, don't let Juliet catch a cold. Besides, there was a car accident on Avenue Invante Dom Henrique."

Raymundo will go down that path.

"Is that so? Can't we just pass?"

"It's just that it took you almost two hours to get there."

"Contact Jose, B."

"All right!"

"Is the weather good?"

"Normal. No rain or wind just cloudy."

Take off the ear phone. Raymundo chose to drive while Bellova was confused, what would her man want by going to Coruche ahead of this night? Is there anything interesting there?

"If you're sleepy, you can sleep Bellova!"

"No."

"Are you hungry?"

"Not really. Where are we going?"

"Something somewhere."

Bellova spent time cleaning her makeup. He wanted to talk but he had no topic. Then even fall asleep. When he regained consciousness, his hands were tightly clasped.

"Oh sir, what are we doing these nights while we're getting married in the morning?"

"We'll be there soon."

An hour and a half passed and Bellova was not so conscious because the journey was far enough for her. Half drunk sleeps when he's carried. Smiling delightfully. Leaning closer to Raymundo's chest. No matter where he was taken, he liked this unusual man.

"Are we there?" bellova asked yawn still sleepy.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Where are we?"

There's no answer. The night breeze was chasing around her, Bellova opened her eyes. Darkened. But something sizzled above them. He looked and was amazed. Quickly get up.

Is there anyone flying a hot air balloon on a night like this? Bellova shuddered in horror. Nothing is just a dark patch.

Bellova held the edge of the basketball basket tightly, grinning. Quivering. Oh shit, this happened the night before the wedding?

"Are we going to hell?"

"You scared?" Raymundo Alvaro asked from behind him, someone else seemed to be acting as their pilot.

"Yes, of course! It's insane! So gripping. Can we get down?" bellova asked in panic. "Oh, I never knew a hot air balloon could fly at night?"

Bellova just didn't think it through. What do they want to enjoy?

"Calm down, Bellova!"

Raymundo Alvaro hugged Bellova's waist from behind, placating the frightened woman. Leaned on Bellova's shoulder.

"I really don't like this idea, sir!"

"I don't mind being a clown and breathing flowers to repeat your proposal and make you happy."

"But not like this?"

"You won't die just by getting on a hot air balloon, Bellova. But I can die when I'm exposed to a lot of flower powder."

"I will marry the best manipulator in the country!" bellova turned around. His hands were sweating coldly.

"I just want to be with you" cut Raymundo Alvaro to silence Bellova's protest. Cuddling a face that was getting cold. A little rubbing Bellova's cheeks to keep her warm. "For 45 minutes float in darkness."

The last sentence of course makes Bellova's joints immediately limp.

"Fourty-five minutes?" For five minutes he almost fainted.

"Darkness helps the soul not to lose too much hope, Bellova."

"I'm really gonna faint and you're talking about the no-no."

"Come here! It's good to have revenge."

Raymundo Alvaro holds the woman who will be his wife tomorrow. As Bellova resigned, soon found comfort in the chest of Raymundo Alvaro. He has no other choice. Lean on Raymundo.

Flying air balloons split the night ignoring two calls and one important message from Beatrix Alvaro.

Ray, Helena is sober and wants to talk to you!

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