My Possessive Bodyguard's

My Possessive Bodyguard's
CHAPTERS. 41 Equally Hard!


Berlin, Germany. 5.30 AM


Morning at the beginning of the drama after 8 hours Valerie just woke up again. After a long time, Victon finally managed to calm his wife back.


“Sleep again yuk. Still too early.” Victon again pulled the blanket while embracing Valerie who was still as unwilling. His eyes were still quite heavy actually, as they had only arrived home 2 hours ago and that too he could not immediately fall asleep.


“This is where?” ask Valerie.


“Home us.”


Victon's short answer made Valerie frown. He looked around the room which was completely different in style and design from the old house. “Our house?” Valerie was even more confused to see the handsome face of Victon who was so relaxed.


“Yes my crybaby wife.”


“Ck, good aja.” Do not accept saying crybaby, even though his eyes were swollen due to crying for almost 1 hour. Valerie is the most anti-meaning. Also, it was rare for him to drip those precious clear crystals in his eyes. Not knowing how, the presence of Victon completely changed Valerie's life order. Slowly like, Valerie was dribbled back to her former self.


“You dreamt of me what, to roar so?”


“M..mat. Not just you, everything dies.... because... i.” Valerie choked up considering the dream looked so real it was hard to tell the difference.


“It’s just a dream.”


Pukpuk…


Victon patted Valerie's ass until the owner glared. That's how entertaining he said. “Why angry? this body is mine.” Yes-yes, whatever you have. Valerie is now just silent in response to her husband's ignorance.


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After crying this morning, Valerie is now exploding and ready to explode like a volcano, after hearing a brief explanation from the mouth of Victon. Even the man was defeated by Coco, Valerie's favorite iron horse, basic favoritism.


The atmosphere of the dining table that was once peaceful and peaceful is now increasingly gripping until the house managers and Aldi who are joining are made silent. Victon was already preparing himself if this was going to happen sooner or later. But he really doesn't know if Valerie's really mad.


Nope..!


The wife was thrown on the innocent cutlery. Before long, Valerie seemed to want to finish when she grabbed the tissue and wiped her mouth immediately. In fact, only two spoons of food entered his stomach, but quickly he went from there.


“Sit down and finish your meal Valerie.!!”


Not only Aldi who sat quietly swallowing food with difficulty, Valerie was made to jerk when Victon raised his typical baritone voice.


It is basically both hard and challenged. Victon was not happy with Valerie's attitude that seemed to waste food to invite also the anger that he craved when his wife rambled since.


“I said sit!! Appreciate the chef who has prepared it!” Not meant to be rude or snapping, but sometimes Valerie really tested Victon's not-so-thick patience.


With a little rough, Valerie pulled back her chair. As fast as lightning he finished what was on the plate then downed the white water beside him. “Udah!!” Ketus Valerie then left the tension she created in the dining room this morning. Victon could only sigh violently as he stared at the wife's missing back.


“Haahhhh, she's like drakula.”


Aldi was astonished to see the so calm Victon finish his breakfast. Though the scene that should have been chasing the rampaging wife, “Sama-sama is stubborn.” Inner Aldi shook his head.


(Hard head🤨🤨)



(Kesel😤😤)