My Husband And My Alpha
9. Turtle

Actually, Clara remembered every detail of the thing that happened. About his quarrel with Brandon and the accident. However, his head was completely unable to compromise right now. He had to find an excuse for the man in front of him to not get too close to him. Clara does not know and does not want to believe that the man is Brandon Hover, her human husband.

“I told you, I don't remember anything,” he said again.

Brandon sighed. She remembered that the expression Clara had shown when she had just woken up a few minutes ago was very different from the one she was now. However, because of his love for the woman, he finally relented. Brandon just doesn't want Clara to get hurt or in pain anymore. Losing her baby must also be taking a beating right now.

“Alright,” said the man. “It's okay.”

Brandon asks Clara to return to her bed. He closed the balcony door that was open as well as the curtain. Meanwhile, Clara who was already sitting on the bed continued to look at the blonde-haired man. His doubts are at war inwardly. The man did resemble her husband in the human world, but Brandon did not have the two red eyes that were characteristic of Black Witchers.

“Why look at me like that?” brandon asked, making Clara flinch. “Tonight, take a break. You are safe in

here's. If you force yourself to run away like before, there will be many Immortal who are more savage than your husband out there.”

“How about Jasper?” Clara's question stopped Brandon from leaving the room. “What

he's coming?”

Brandon. “Do you think?” his reply. “If he's smart, he'll be here as soon as.”

After saying that, Brandon exited the room and immediately closed the door. He sighed. His memory

menguar as he and Clara fight before the accident happens. It's possible that Clara doesn't want to see him again until she has to manipulate his reaction to meeting her own husband.

The man walked out of Clara's room, tracing the hallway of the mansion all by himself. His steps are heading outside

buildings, in the corridor that connects the building with each other. His hand touched the cold foundation pole. His red eyes looked at the sky. The luna seemed to shine brightly, giving rise to hope and a new life for Brandon Hover. One hand touched his chest, remembering

the blow from inside her when Clara first opened her eyes. He frowned, thinking whether the taste would also be a problem for them later on.

“You haven't slept?” The voice of a woman Brandon knew. He smiled as the blonde-haired man turned his head towards him, then walked over.

“My head is full of taste,” timpal Brandon as he sighed.

However, the woman's hands cupped Brandon's cheeks, making the man sip saliva. “This is a new experience for you, ‘kan?” tanyakanya. “There must be many things you do not understand.”

Brandon nodded. His eyes looked at the woman in front of him. Annelise's hair was shredded to the waist

it looks stunning when the moonlight shines on it. His two eyes were red, the other with Brandon's. Her appearance was truly distinctive and rare and it actually made Annelise look beautiful.

Anne's fingers touching Brandon's cheeks were cold. The night temperature penetrated into the man's skin pores and made his beige skin appear red. Unknowingly, Anne brought their faces closer together and put them together in a sweet kiss.

Brandon's eyes widened. That touch was the thing he never got after he fought with

Clara and that bitter choking happened. Now, he had obtained it from an Immortal woman and it was very gentle, also sweet.

The man's hand was lifted, scooping Anne's face and carrying her in the moon's arms. Night as if

it was a long morning both. Bringing back something that is very difficult to achieve with all the expectations buried in each of them.

Anne took off her kiss on the man's lips. His eyes looked at Brandon very closely. “Do not try

deceiving your own feelings,”.

Brandon certainly knows the meaning of the words of the woman. He's nodding. “I pretended because he also seemed to pretend not to remember me,” replied.

“Clara?”

run away, but then he doesn't know me and says if he doesn't remember anything.”

Anne frowning. “She suddenly amnesia?” muttered. “Maybe he still remembers about your quarrel.”

“Maybe yes.” Brandon sighed. His red eyes looked towards the night sky. “What should I do, Anne?”

The white haired woman was silent. His eyes looked at the worried look on Brandon's face. It was obvious anxiety was there and Anne could feel it. “Take him back,” he said.

Brandon looked at Anne with his eyebrows almost fused together. “You mean? I've taken it from Jasper.”

“I mean, reclaim his heart.” One of Anne's eyebrows shot up, gesturing at the man in front of her. “With your looks this sexy, how could a woman seem to refuse? You have to remember how you got it until you married her, Bran.”

The man sighed, then folded his hands in front of his chest. She's speechless. For a moment, he stared at the female figure in front of him at this moment. Anne's words have a point and maybe this time is the time when Brandon should go back to trying to get Clara's heart back, just like before they got married first.

However, the figure in front of him now seemed to hypnotize Brandon. Anne looked beautiful in a white dress

wearing now. It fits perfectly with its porcelain-white skin. Brandon was like seeing a goddess standing before him. Unknowingly, the blonde-haired man gulped and sighed which the woman could barely see.

“Company me tonight,” he said later.

Anne, who was looking at the moon, turned to Brandon. A thin niche was engraved at the corner of his lips. He nodded in agreement to the request of the sexy-lipped man.

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Jasper punched a nearby tree until dried leaves fell on him. Tonight made him very angry, even after he had turned into a human being. The last thing he remembered was just a red flash that made his gaze blur and resulted in him losing control. The blood on his dried fingernails was left.

Meanwhile, Aiden approached his brother who was upset half-dead. He touched his shoulder slowly

Jasper, but almost the man pounced on him before finally realizing that the one who approached him was his own sister. Jasper's breathing still seemed to be stingy with his overflowing anger.

“They are completely blurred and leave no trace at all,” Aiden said.

Jasper groaning. His shout echoed in the depths of the forest, thrusting up into the night sky. The birds were made to fly by him. Jasper's blue eyes glittered as he turned towards Aiden.

“How about the portal?” tanyakanya.

Aiden shakes. “They are quite smart—”

“They're stupid!” cut the man off quickly. “I will definitely get my wife back.”

Aiden looked silently at his brother. He sighed, then looked at the others and asked them to

return to the mansion. “We're back now,” take him to the black-haired man nearby.

Jasper doesn't chim. He was still busy with his own vexation at not being able to take his wife back.

“Jasper.” Aiden called out in a flat tone, making the man finally comply.

“I'll kill him tomorrow.”

Aiden just nodded. He knew, Jasper was just bluffing. The man had one weakness that no one but his sister knew about. When his weakness was gone, Jasper would lose control of himself like Lycan and that made Aiden have to think many times so that his brother did not attack

indiscriminate.

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