Prilly'S Husband
Morgan

The next morning Prilly woke up when the sun was high, of course her husband was not next to her anymore, Alexander of course went to finish his affairs, he said, maybe her husband went to the company to work or take care of other business, Prilly grabbed her phone and checked the contents of the incoming message, the message was from Alexander, her husband told her where he was.

Prilly smiled with satisfaction that at least Alexander told him, Alexander did not wake him up before he set out to handle his affairs because they had only fallen asleep after the day almost morning, after it was enough to roll on her bed Prilly got off the bed and cleaned her body and ordered food through the hotel room service.

Although he was very unwilling to eat because he thought about the things that had happened to him lately, Prilly forced his mouth to chew food, at least he had to think about his body health, which he had to think about, he must be healthy because maybe he will again contain the fruit of love that he coveted with Alexander, thinking of the uproar in Arizona coupled with the presence of Morgan who he believes is Mike. All of this also requires energy.

After she finished eating her meal Prilly stood on the balcony of her hotel room, looking up at the New York sky, Prilly felt her head throbbing, not from lack of sleep, she thought too much or perhaps she had to go to Morgan secretly to ascertain who the man really was, even though she was convinced that the man was her ex-husband, still it is not enough with just a prejudice or conjecture, he needs certainty.

After getting the certainty of who the man really was, Prilly had to say unequivocally that his choice this time was Alexander.

True Prilly loved Mike in the past but the human heart can change, human feelings are easy to turn, after all if Mike really loves him why did Mike leave him while he was still alive? If he survived a plane crash four years ago shouldn't it be right for Mike to return because Prilly has been happy with Alexander? Prilly doesn't want her happiness destroyed by Mike, she doesn't want to hate Mike.

Prilly covered her face with both palms she also incised her temple with the ends of her fingers. “For God's sake, why is everything so this way,”.

The woman grabbed the phone that was inside her clothing pocket, he typed on the screen sending a message to tell Sophia that today he could not meet Mike's cousin who was also his best friend. Prilly is not ready to meet Sophia at this time, he does not want to talk about Morgan even though he is really curious about Morgan. Prilly is afraid to face the reality that Morgan is Mike. Prilly needs time to get her heart set, once it feels right she will definitely meet Mike and talk to her ex-husband in person.

Elsewhere in Harry's company.

“What are you guys hiding from us?” Alexander looked at Harry with a cold and sharp gaze, his jaw hardened.

“We never hide anything,” answered the day calmly unaffected by Alexander's emotions in the slightest.

Alexander set his breath that felt tight as if his chest was crushed by a stone. “Harry, please. I don't want the friendship between us to crack, because of this matter, please tell me the truth.” Pinta Alexander with a low tone.

“Alex, there's nothing I don't even understand with what you're talking about,” elak Harry.

“Harry, my eyes are not blind, Morgan he Alexander looked at Harry's face while narrowing one eye, his breathing looking irregular.

“Morgan...” Harry leaned his back against the back of his oversized chair.

Alexander pressed the nose between his eyes, of course his head was throbbing more and more, he had gone through two nights without a good sleep, his emotions were also unstable at this time. “How many secrets did you and Sophia hide?”

“Return to London,” said Harry suddenly as he straightened his back.

“I won't be back before this matter is over,” replied Alexander still with the same position of pinching the nose rod between his eyes, if he complains of his anger Alexander is eager to teach Harry that he considers too much to hide something behind him.

“Oh come on Alexander, you suspect me,” Harry replied still with his firmness, that he knew nothing.

With a heavy heart Alexander said that sentence even though Harry actually helped him so much but there was no other choice but to corner his best friend.

Silent for a moment, the two friends were immersed in their thoughts, Harry tapped the pen in his hand on the table, his eyes looking at Alexander with a difficult gaze to interpret. “Go to the next room you will get the answer,” said Harry in a soft voice.

Without a second thought Alexander got up from the chair he was sitting on he headed for the room Harry meant, hesitantly Alexander opened the doorknob and his gaze immediately fell upon the man sitting facing the laptop in the room, the man who was inside the room was of course surprised by Alexander's sudden presence.

Alexander without a sound immediately sat in front of the man in the room, the man with blue eye beads that made Alexander seem to almost lose his balance, the man who made Alexander feel his soul almost left his body.

The man sitting in front of Alexander was Morgan.

For about two minutes the two men looked at each other with no sound coming from their mouths. Alexander gulped his saliva and breathed as if his breathing really felt heavy, Alexander also held onto his temple which really felt throbbing.

“For what did you fake your death?” Alexander asked in a very soft tone but his voice sounded heavy and full of anger.

“I don't understand what you're saying,” Morgan replied.

“Michael Brian Johnson! You don't have to make a show anymore,” Alexander said in a slightly raised tone. “I know who you are. You can change your face a thousand times but your eyes, you can't hide, you can never, ” he said again, this time his tone really raised.

“So does my wife...I mean Prilly, does she also recognize me?” Morgan, who is none other than Mike, spoke in a very relaxed tone as if the conversation was not important.

Alexander smiled cynically. “Who did you say your wife? She's MY WIFE.” Alexander emphasized the word my wife, he certainly did not accept his wife recognized by others even though it was Mike.

“Yes. I know, she's your wife" answered Mike with a smile on her lips, I don't know what that smile means.

“So, what do you want?”

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