My Rich Husband's
The Part 44
Diora's fear slowly dissipates along with the resentment that has just emerged, as Davis again makes her want to pay back.
Diora is upset by Davis' sudden arrival, peeks suddenly, and claims to be her future husband.
And most frustrating for Diora is when in the car, she forgot to wear a seat belt. Davis suddenly leaned over to attach the seat belt, until his face was right in front of Diora's face.
Unpersecuted, Davis kissed Diora's pink lips, which were very tempting to her faith. It made Diora startled and pushed her.
Diora's first kiss was stolen by an arrogant man she never thought would enter her life, disturbing her happy life, calm, comfortable, serene, and peaceful.
Now in the car, they were silent without a word. There was no debate and commotion as usual.
“Why are you quiet?” Davis's heavy voice opened silence. Looked for a moment to see the face of Diora who was looking at the road.
“Then what should I say?” ask Diora annoyed. Did not see Davis directly, but from the reflection of the car glass showed clearly the handsome face.
“You have to answer my offer yesterday.” Davis braked suddenly when the lights were red. Making Diora's eel hit in the glass.
“You can't if you don't piss me off,” ketus Diora, staring at Davis with her upset face.
“No, I'm happy to upset you,” sloth Davis. “Because your face is so adorable when upset,” he added with a triumphant smile. “Jawab my offer now.”
“Absolutely I have other options than to marry you?” Diora grunts asphalt.
“Good girl.” Davis stroked Diora's brown curly hair.
Diora pursed her lips, feeling annoyed by her unlucky destiny. Until he can be imprisoned with an arrogant CEO.
“Where are we going?” diora asked, realizing that the road that was passed was not towards where she lived.
“Airport?” reset Diora. “Why do we have to go to the airport? Why don't you take me straight to the shophouse,” he continued.
“We're going to Paris,” Davis said. He accidentally takes Diora to the country famous for the eiffel tower, to see the dress that will be worn at his wedding while keeping Diora from seeing Danzel again.
“For what to Paris? Anyway I don't carry a passport.” Diora was still with her confused face.
“You'll know later.”
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Helsinki Airport, this is where they are. Visitors filled the airport. Diora with her unfortunate step walked ahead of Davis, even she forgot her bag.
Diora went straight to the automatic check-in, unaware that she was not carrying a ticket. Makes Davis smile and shake his head at his behavior.
“Where is my ticket?” Diora raised her hand.
Davis pressed his shoulders. “I didn't buy a ticket for you,” he replied.
“How come, you took me to Paris but didn't buy me a ticket,” annoyed Diora snorted bitterly. Forcibly retrieving her bag carried by Davis to order an online taxi from her mobile phone.
“Cute me.” Davis pulled Diora's hand to follow her.
They walked to the runway through the entrance that Diora never passed, because it was not the gate to the plane as usual. No ticket checking at all. Even the pilots and flight attendants saluted them, further making Diora wonder. Who is the man who is with him.
“Is that your private jet?” guess Diora after they got in front of a black iron bird with the Triple D company logo. Just looking at it from the outside is very luxurious.
A shoulder twitch was given to Davis in response. He allowed Diora to go inside first.