Prisoner of Love CEO

Prisoner of Love CEO
Chapters 164. Married matchmaking


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"Is that woman here?! Is he back yet? That's why you're changing like this, Sam?" Grace pulled on her husband's shirt with emotion, she wept lamenting the divorce papers that were on the floor.


Sam shook Grace's hand, he stared blankly in the other direction and didn't care about the woman. The mother of his son is also his wife.


"Don't associate it with anything else! I really don't love you anymore Grace, that's all I can say!" Sam stepped out of his house.


Grace's hand stops her, holding Sam to a go. Grace was crying and not wanting to be abandoned by her husband. "Sam, where are you going?"


"Until our divorce process is complete, we have to stay apart" Sam replied in a cold and resolute voice.


"What about Milena? What am I supposed to tell him about all this? What would he say if he knew that his parents were going to get a divorce?" asked Grace to think about her son's feelings.


"Just tell him that we're no match!" said Sam firmly.


Grace stared at her husband, "Are you this way because of what happened 12 years ago? Didn't we talk about this? You also accepted my apology, right?"


"True, I did accept your apology. But it's because I'm forced to, if it wasn't for our two pushy parents! Grace, I was wrong. I should have ended this relationship from the beginning." Sam stared at his wife.


"No Sam!"


"You set me up to sleep with you twice. Until you're pregnant with our child, I can last this long because of our child and both of our parents. Now that our parents are gone, there is no reason to be together! You can find another guy,"


I don't want to live by force anymore, I want to get back on my path. Finding my true love, Fayra.


"Please don't be like this Sam! We'll be together forever! We'll be together!" Grace holds her husband's hand, pleading with Sam not to divorce her.


"Grace Amartha Zavier, today I am your talaq! I divorced you!" Sam looked at his wife without guilt.


Grace was heartbroken at the straightforward words from her husband. The tears kept flooding his face and hands.


"Hiks.don't Sam, don't divorce me. Please.I love you Sam.."


I'm sorry Grace, I'm sorry I didn't pick Fayra. If I had been braver in front of my parents, maybe Fayra and I would never have separated.


"I'm sorry Grace, I can't keep my promise to your late father!" Sam looked at Grace with pity.


#Flashback


12 Years ago..


Grace and Sam's marriage was arranged by two large families. Between the Hirata and Zavier families. Sam who always obeyed his parents, that day defied and refused to be betrothed.


"Pa, mom! You know I have a boyfriend! And I intend to marry her! Why are you and Mom still trying to match me to another girl?" Sam protested against her parents, refusing to be betrothed to Grace.


"Sam, this isn't just an arranged marriage. But the promise of two families, Papa and his papa Grace has promised to marry you both. And from the beginning, our family has tied the wedding vows. Moreover, our family business relies on the Zavier family!" said a man called Papa Sam.


"It's Sam, you go!" her mother persuaded.


Sam gets angry, he runs away from home and goes to Fayra's house. To spill her vexation, she hopes Fayra will comfort her.


The man was leaning on Fayra's shoulder with a face of confusion. Fayra smiled and comforted her lover.


"Sam, what's wrong? Tumben you're so moody?" fayra asked anxiously at the sight of her lover who suddenly became quiet.


"It's okay, baby, I'm just about the same campus assignment." Sam forced his smile back. He was unable to speak honestly to Fayra about the match.


Sorry Fay, I can't say it to you yet.


"The truth about that?" tanya Fayra was not convinced that the campus assignment was the cause of Sam's heartache.


"Dear, really. Therefore please hug me, comfort me yes!" her pinta was spoiled, with her hands coiled around Fayra's body.


"Hehe, you're a rich little boy. Very spoiled," Fayra smiled widely while stroking her lover's head.


When Sam was with Fayra, after 3 days he ran away from home and lived in his own apartment. A call makes Sam leave his apartment.


"Where is sam? I just made him some food, the door wasn't closed either. He was so careless" Fayra shook her head, she closed the door to Sam's apartment and kept the food on the table.


She sees a note at the table, saying that Sam asked her out on their 7th birthday at a cafe. Fayra smiled widely, she was so happy that her lover asked her out.


Sam himself is in the hospital, he comes to Grace's parents who were in an accident. Mama Grace died on the spot, and it was Grace's father who was still alive despite dying, leaving Grace to Sam.


"Samuel.please take care of the child om yes, Grace has no one else.please promise the same om, you will always look after the child om.." the dying man clasped Sam's hand.


Sam is in a dilemma, he sees Grace crying alone sobbing at her papa. Sam pity, he finally said to Papa Grace, "Good om I will take care of the child om, I promise!"


"Father!! Papa..!" Grace held her papa hand, she cried sobbing.


"Thank you Sam. I believe you can.." Papa Grace smiled and exhaled her last breath.


Sam and Grace are engaged. They meet at a cafe in Paris, with Grace's uncles and aunts, Sam and Grace setting a wedding date. Grace looks very happy, but Sam looks the opposite.


All right, after 2 months of marriage, I just need to get divorced and explain everything to Fayra.


Sam, I'm so happy we're getting married. Even though I know you have no feelings for me. Grace looked at the man next to her lovingly.


That's when Fayra saw Sam, she immediately severed her relationship with Sam right then and disappeared from Sam's life. At first Sam is angry at Grace, but he appreciates both Grace's parents and her promise. They got married on the night of the wedding..


"Grace, you know there's someone in my heart? So I can't carry out my duties as a husband, you can ask for another but not with an inner living that I can't give you, nor love.." Sam said that on the night of his wedding.


"I understand Sam," Grace replied as she nodded obediently.


Suddenly when Sam was about to step into the bathroom, his head felt swirling. He saw Fayra in front of him.


"Fay.."


"Sam.I'm sorry, I want to have you" Grace said as she undressed her husband.


"W-What are you doing Grace?! What did you put in my drink?!" Sam had trouble supporting himself.


Grace slowly laid Sam's body into the bed. Sam was under the influence of a harsh afrosidact. Grace kissed her husband while crying. For him this way is a way that can make Sam belong to him during his.


And sure enough, after that night Grace got pregnant. Makes Sam unable to divorce her. He was forced to be kind in front of the mother of his son, but there was no love in his heart. All of this is just pretending. Sam assumes that Grace's love is a trap to tie her down.


#End Flashback's


Sam leaves the house, leaving his weeping wife unwilling to let go. Shortly after Sam's departure, Grace was visibly emotional and sad.


"Be careful, if I find that woman! Aghhh!!!" Shouts Grace frustrated.


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At the restaurant where Fayra works. He looked confused and kept daydreaming. Ever since the hot night with Sam, she has not met again with the man who has taken her chastity.


It's just that the last thing Sam said to her was, "Fay, wait for me! I'll take care of everything and take responsibility for you"


What do you think Sam? You're a married man? You have children, are you still thinking about being with me?


"Mom Fayra?"


"Is Miss Fayra okay? From that moment Miss Fayra daydreamed?" asked Sulis one of the waiters at the restaurant. He looked at his boss anxiously.


"Ah, I'm okay. Just thinking of something,"


"I know.would Bu Fayra be thinking about Bu Fayra's girlfriend?"ask the other staff while smiling.


"Pa-car?"


"Yes, the handsome guy who was standing in front of the restaurant and holding hands with Bu Fayra."


Fayra gasped in shock at her hearing, she denied that the man her employees saw was not her lover. After that Fayra thought deeply about his return to Jakarta.


Zayn is back in England, does he have to go there?


Fayra's on her way back to Tisha's house. On the way, he receives a call from Tisha.


"Yes Tisha?"


"Sister, I'm sorry today I stayed at Ray's house with Rasya. So you're alone at home, okay, right?" tisha told Fayra.


"Yes it's okay. But I feel bad. I haven't given you any wedding gifts, but you're getting married in the first place!" Fayra laughed a little.


"Hehe's okay brother, sorry also yesterday not ngundang brother. It was a very impromptu show, brother,"


Hearing Tisha's happy-looking voice, Fayra made her happy. "You are the same as Raymond. I pray you'll be together forever, don't part again..."


Don't be like me and Sam.


"Yes Brother, Aamiin.I also pray that brother will soon get sister's love" said Tisha sincerely pray for Fayra's happiness at the age of 29 years, she has not got a husband.


"Darling, let me talk to your Fayra brother!" ray told his wife.


"You what?"tisha asked, looking at her husband.


"Give it first!" Ray held out his hand. Picking up Tisha's phone then talk to Fayra while Tisha goes to the kitchen to cook dinner, "Heh! Do you want to get married soon?"


"What kind of question is that?"


"Javab!"


"Ehm.yeah," answered Fayra puzzled.


"I have a single male acquaintance, I think he fits a fierce woman like you" Ray recalled a friend of his.


"You're saying I'm a fierce woman??!" Fayra was shocked.


"Udahlah, I'll send the number. You meet him yeah, I'm doing this because I don't want you hanging around my wife and kids anymore!" ray said cold and cold.


"Huh?! You're this.."


"OK, that's all I want to say" Ray said without further ado.


"Wait a minute, I'm not done talking!"


"Yes, what's wrong?" ask Ray.


"Never betray Tisha, never hurt Tisha! Just be careful if you have other women out there, or make my Tisha and Rasya sad! I'm gonna kill you!"


"I'm not gonna let you do that. But, your words are meaner than your cousin's, yes" Ray smiled his cynical smile.


"Remember that's fine! You have to make them happy, for six years their happiness is not perfect" said Fayra sincerely from the bottom of his heart.


"Then it's my job to perfect it." replied Ray.


"really. Raymond, I accept your offer!" Fayra agrees with Ray's offer to match her.


Maybe it's time I find a mate, this way I can escape Sam and this forbidden feeling.


"Yes, I'll send you the phone number and the photo soon." Ray smiled sincerely helping Fayra.


"Thank you before.."


It turns out Raymond was good too. Tisha, Rasya, may you be happy.


That night at the old house that Ray and Tisha once occupied during the marriage. It felt so warm and rowdy at dinner time. When the two men were scrambling for eggs.


"You've already eaten one, still want to ask for papa's?" Ray frowned towards Rasya.


"But I want more eggs!" Rasya stares at his papa stubbornly he wants an egg clipped on top of Ray's fried rice.


"You ask me to do it again with your mama, there!" Ray immediately ate his egg ceplok.


"Papa.papa wicked! I want that half-cooked egg!" Rasya whines at his mama.


"Oh my goodness, why the hell? Because eggs can be noisy gini! Rasya mama masakin again yes, you are also brother.not to lose even equally stubborn!" The woman patted her eel, furious with the behavior of two heroes in the house.


The two of them were eleven twelve, equally childish. The commotion was not over, when Rasya whined to make the same milk tea as his papa.


"Mom, I want papa's milk tea!" Rasya pointed at the milk tea that was being gulped by Ray.


"Rasya, you know why the hell today is a lot of whining!"


Why does this kid think I'm a rival?


"I want papa's milk tea, anyway,"


"No, it's papa's!"


Tisha's face reddened to hear the debate of her son and husband, then she took the glass in Ray's hand and gulped it all down.


"You can stop! My head is about to break!! If you want milk tea, make it yourself!" yell Tisha furiously.


Ray and Rasya were dumbstruck, looking at the angry Tisha.Tisha pouted and stepped away from the living room and towards her room.


Jebblakk !!!


"Mama's ferocious fashion, on back!" exciting Rasya.


Ray just nodded slowly and looked at the door that Tisha kicked in.


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