My Psycho Husband's
Do you love me?

With a gontai move, Stive began to enter his mansion. However, now his steps stopped when he saw a woman who was cowering unconscious on the porch of his house.

Stive quickly ran over and approached the woman. Still wearing the same dress, there was not the slightest scuff wound on his wife's body. Stive quickly brought Ella into the room, not forgetting she also contacted Marcel to come.

Stive waited long enough beside Ella, until after a while, the eyes began to open..Ella let out a heavy sigh, her eyes staring around until she finally met Stive's eyes.

Seen very clearly, the look of the face of worry shown by Stive, but Ella was still silent, she was so reluctant to open her mouth. All the words spoken by the rose kept ringing in his ears. Turning around as if laughing at him.

"You're sober? where the hell have you been? I've been looking for you since yesterday. Why are you going home in this situation?" stive asked in a row, there was no clash, but Ella knew that now Stive was trying desperately to dampen emotions.

"Who took you away? say honey, say it."

"I go alone" replied Ella with her flat face.

"Why? Where's where?" ask Stive again.

"To a place where I don't meet you."

The deg!

Stive's heart suddenly feels tight. He could see the look of disappointment in the eyes of his new wife. But what, Stive can't guess. Why did Ella suddenly want to leave? did he make a mistake? what mistake? stive Inner asked.

"Do you love me?" asked Ella still with her flat face.

"Darling, why are you asking that question again? You heard all my confessions yesterday on our happy day."

"Stive, do you love me?" asked Ella once more with great emphasis.

"Yes, I love you so much." Stive replied firmly but sincerely.

"Why?"

"Why what? what the hell are you?"

"There is no reason for me to love you. I really love you, baby. What's wrong with you?" ask Stive curiously.

"What's because of kasian? The guilt? or—"

"Who took you?" stive asked directly to shine a sharp spotlight on Ella.

"Why?" ella asked, staring intently at Stive.

"Who took you?" stive snapped suddenly, leaving Ella a little jolted, but she was soon able to take control of herself.

"Is it true about the murder? Is your victim my mother's i—?" ella asked in a begetar tone, now that her tears could not be weathered anymore, her eyes were no longer sharp but now so sweet and pitiful.

The two stared at each other, with Ella slightly sobbing. Not a single word came out of Stive's mouth. He did not argue, but also did not intend to give an explanation, making Ella's cry immediately broke.

"Why did you do that? hiks hyks, why would you marry me if only to atone for your guilt!" ella cried hysterically by staring at Stive so sharply.

"ANSWER STIVE, ANSWER!"

"I answered you, I married you because I love you. Not guilt or anything, I love you for no reason."

"Liar!" jolt Ella, he woke up from his sleeping position, his body slightly staggered but was soon caught by Stive.

"Don't ever leave again," Stive pressed Ella in the back.

"Let me calm down, just for a second. I don't want to hate— too much"

Brucks

"Darling!" pekik Stive was surprised when his wife again lost consciousness.