My Possessive Billionaire
CHAPTER 39 - Only Mine

Throughout the day Amara was silent, she waited for Syakil long enough and did not intend to disturb the husband who was focused on his work.

Exactly eight o'clock at night, it was too late out of nowhere Syakil actually was. Amara looked at Syakil so sharply that the man shrank as his steps drew near.

"Dear, why are you waiting here?"

Syakil was not a husband afraid of his wife, but saw Amara's eyes that had been as sharp as it was her hair standing suddenly. His wife sat sweetly on the living room sofa while having a chest.

"This what?"

Without further ado, Amara placed the small black square box on a glass table of unusual strength.

Shakil froze, he stared confused why it could be in Amara's hands. For a long time, even he did not remember where it was, the man approached and sat down even though his heart was made slumped even it felt like he was dislodged right then and there.

"Have you eaten? Your face is pale, Ra .. does it hurt?" syakil asked with a slight tremble, only that Amara's lips did look a little pale.

"Don't switch the conversation, answer my question first," said Amara is really subtle but believe me this sounds scary in Syakil's ears.

"Huft, where did you get this?"

Syakil did not answer him immediately, honestly this makes Amara arrogant. The man justeu grabbed his ring box and checked the object that should have been stuck in his fingers until now.

"That ring, where's the mate?"

"Of course, this doesn't matter, Ra .. I just forgot to throw it away," Syakil said again throwing the ring a little rough on the table, he did not like it but since long Syakil's heart was not ready to throw it away.

"That's a wedding ring, right?" tanya Amara looked at Syakil with eyes that are now glazed, seeing Syakil's usual response Amara's heart was increasingly unacceptable.

"Yes, then?"

Deg

Is that Syakil talking? Amara even wondered why her husband could do this tonight. Syakil's eyes still looked at him so fixed, it's just that Amara's tears that fell out did not he wipe.

"The other ring is Ganeta, isn't it?" asked Amara half-cried, her chest suddenly tight when previously there was no plan to cry at all.

"Perhaps, why ask that. Stop your crying, Amara."

Syakil let out a long sigh, the man rubbed his face rough. He was so confused if it was like this. True Mikhail said, if Syakil's steps will only make Amara sick.

"Maybe you said? If you keep another wedding ring why come and force me to be your wife?" amara's jolt shook because Syakil's answer that seenteng really made her upset extraordinary.

Forced? Yes, he was forcing. With a similar reason Ganeta made Syakil crazy and his goal at that time only had Amara completely.

"Sorry, Ra."

"You lied all this time? I am not the first woman because in fact you were married before marrying me, Syakil!!" amara's snapping grew higher and this was the first time she got angry by including a vein.

"Amara ..it's the past, whether or not the issue of his chirping is of no concern to me. She's not my wife, Ganeta is just a coward who would leave her future husband a while before the contract."

Syakil approached his wife, both of whom were injured tonight. Syakil has always tried to cover up his wounds, and when Amara is really present he feels there is nothing different about his feelings. The man really seemed to continue the love story that had broken up several years ago.

"Then you married me because I looked like her? That right?"

Inevitably he had to nod, let alone the reason that could save Syakil tonight. The man nodded slowly but did not release Amara from his grasp.

"What an evil vow, selfish!!"

"Yes, indeed I was selfish.Four years I searched and that night I found you, you two made no difference in my eyes," he said that honestly and made Amara really feel just an object that Syakil considered Ganeta, the old woman he had been looking for.

Naturally since the beginning of his possessiveness Syakil has been immeasurable. As scared as it was to lose when it was the first time to meet, thought Amara.

"Sorry, Amara .. I love you, very."

Syakil does not lie, his love for Amara is indeed that big even though the reason he loves is obviously because of the exact same face as Ganeta.

"Currently, it's exactly my physique that looks like your woman, not me!" chirps Amara then hit the hand of Syakil and passed leaving the husband who is now off guard.

"Rome wait!!!"

Syakil shouted loudly, the man snapped for the first time and was a little upset because of Amara who he felt was a little defiant.

"Where are you going? Hm?"

Syakil pulled Amara's wrist a little rough until she hit his chest. Yes, the man is not angry but that does not mean he cannot be angry.

"Let go of me, I'm not the woman you mean!!" yelling Amara revolted not even reluctant to bite the other hand Syakil.

"Until death you're only mine, don't try to leave if you want your life to be okay, Amara."

Syakil looked at him coldly, the man clasped Amara's hand until she grimaced painfully. Never did anything rude, once the rough Amara made tormented.

"You can ask anything from me, but don't try to leave, Amara .. You're mine, your steps are only my permission," she whispered, then carrying Amara like a sack of rice, no matter if his body was hit hard by Amara, it would be meaningless.

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Brugh

If usually Amara will laugh Syakil slam into bed like this, now there is only a cry and confused why her husband is actually angry about the siallan ring.

Srek

Seems Syakil is showing how to get angry. Amara was overwhelmed when Syakil managed to tear her clothes in one pull.

"You seem to need a different explanation, Honey? We finish it in bed, prove how much my love is by the way I satisfy you, Amara."

No matter his wife is crying right now, Syakil will still do it. He's suddenly gone crazy tonight, leaving him out of control.

"Sick, Shakil!"

The first time Syakil like this he was clearly afraid, Amara pulled strong Syakil hair when her husband's sharp teeth hurt his chest.

"ill? If you dare to leave it will hurt more than this," said Syakil softly then shower Amara's face with a kiss, seeing her husband like this Amara thinks if her husband has a dual personality.

"Please promise, you'll stay by my side ...."

Syakil said so while unbuttoning his shirt one by one, he is a normal man and if already faced with this in any condition still his passion is not restrained.

-tbc

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