Revenge And Love The Bodyguard

Revenge And Love The Bodyguard
chapter 80


"Give it to me." Amber snatched the medicine box that was in Bram's hands.


The man could only sigh at her, who saw the cold demeanor of his woman.


"Come here" called Amber who was now sitting on the lazy sofa.


Bram obeyed his beloved, sitting in front of the beloved woman.


Although her woman's face looks flat, but she feels happy because Amber began to open up for her.


Amber treated the bruises on Bram's handsome face with great care, she even blew away any wounds on the man's face that still occupied her heart.


Bram was only silent with a fixed and shady look he was aiming at one point, namely, on the beautiful face of Amber.


The man was only able to close his eyes, every warm breath of Amber swept the surface of his facial skin overgrown with fine hairs.


Their faces looked so close that blocking them was only the pointed noses of the two, who also almost touched each other.


Gray Netra Bram never tired of staring at the beautiful face of his woman, who was busy giving ointment to bruises and also torn wounds at the corners of his lips.


Amber let Bram continue scanning her face, she was also silent as Bram's hands were now on her slender waist.


The man easily lifted Amber's body slightly and sat her on her lap.


Bram is now focused on Amber's soft rancid lips, without cueing, Bram rammed his lips back into her soft female lips.


Pecking it for a while and giving a gentle sip for a moment, then the man released it back the link of their lips. And Bram did that many times.


"Stop!" Amber Sentak.


"Let me treat your wounds" said Amber, with an irritated face.


Bram, who saw the woman's upset face, only chuckled, he also bit Amber's nose slowly with a feeling of gurgling. And tightened his circle of hands on Amber's slender waist.


"Stop. And sit quietly, so that I can treat your wounds, asshole" cried Amber.


Bram laughs loosely, when he hears the woman's rude mockery, he is not angry or offended, he even enjoys the look of his woman's upset face.


"You look even more adorable, baby" she whispered.


"Cih" Amber just screeched and glared at Bram.


Makes the man laugh happily again.


Bram again kissed the top of Amber's head, as the woman lowered her head to treat her bruised chest.


Bram sighed in frustration, as Amber teased her manhood soul by exhaling the woman's warm breath around the surface of the skin in her sensitive part.


Amber did not know her male anxiety, which was holding something back. He was still busy treating Bram's wounds on the chest of Bram to the stomach of the sick pack which contained meat sculpture in the form of boxes.


"Ehem" Bram cleared his throat to neutralize the feelings that were now demanding him.


Something down there, felt began to develop, Bram was moving restlessly, he did not want his woman to feel uncomfortable with the condition of a hard solid object down there.


"S-dear," exclaimed Bram with a stammering hoarse tone.


"Hm" said Amber who turned her gaze upwards.


Amber swooped her beautiful eyebrows, when she saw Bram's face turning red.


"What's wrong? Are you all right?" Asked Amber who was back in position, sitting on both thighs of Bram.


Bram was tormented when his woman was on his wand, which had true sensitivity.


"Stop, move, baby," Bram pinta said in a heavy tone of voice.


"You tormented me" Bram's monologue in heart.


"Well, you take a bath" Bram orders that Amber's body be moved beside him.


"Go take a shower, I'll make breakfast for you" said Bram, not forgetting the man died kissing on his forehead and also on his female lips.


Amber simply nodded obediently and smiled faintly. Can she be honest, if she misses her man's sweet attitude? Who always spoiled her like a precious woman.


"You want me to bathe you like I used to?" Bargain Bram with a perverted smile.


"T-no need," rejected Amber quickly, his face was now turned blustery.


"Well, I'll cook your favorite food, if you need my help, you just call me" Bram said, rising from his seat.


Bram walked towards the door of the room, he was going to the kitchen to cook something for the lover.


Amber stared at her pristine wide back, which showed off her tattooed sexy back on the back.


Amber got up and walked towards the large glass that became the wall of the room she occupied.


Staring amazed at the view of the open sea around the villa which is located at the end of the cliff and in the middle of the ocean.


Amber's vision glared sharply ahead, thinking of the feelings of dilemma and worry that still controlled her.


He felt a dilemma between feelings of resentment and love that possessed him now.


He had also promised someone to kill the man he still loved the most, but the bottom of his heart cursed that promise.


He also wanted to keep Bram and himself.


"Kill me and hate me, if I ever leave you and betray you," Bram's vow is now ringing in Amber's mind.


He recalls his good times with Bram as well as the tragic and heartbreaking events of their wedding day.


Remembering Bram's betrayal with other women and also his suffering while pregnant also raised his two children.


Bram's friendly treatment of Camellia who was making out, now possessed Amber's mind that made her chest back tight and hot.


Amber clenched her hands together, as she remembered being distracted by Bram and Camelia's relationship.


When the Prianya smiled warmly at the crafty woman and treated her gently.


"Should I kill him? For my heartache to disappear" muttered Amber.


"But I still love him so much, he's the father of my children" she said with tears streaming down from the corner of her eye.


"Can I be a selfish woman?"


"I love him very much, Lord," said Amber with a stifled sobbing.


"He's the man I love so much and also the father of my children."


"I, please get rid of this hate, Lord,"


Amber poured down on the floor with a bitter cry, she covered her mouth with both hands, so that her pill cry would not be heard until it came out.


Amber folded her legs in front of her chest and hid her face between her chest and knees.


Amber cried in a sense of dilemma and worry.


A very heavy choice now haunts Amber's mind.


"Vengeance and love"