Revenge In A Contract Marriage
Start realizing it, Can it be a new beginning?

Undeterred... Bentar, who he discussed from yesterday money money and money, woman paid blah blah blah blah. Don't-don't...

"Young master is angry about money? What was? Why change? When I first met, young master knew clearly how I valued money."

Devan flinched, his eyes slightly widened.

Well kan... Must be about the money. How can? He's going bankrupt, right? Is that why money?

Ha~

Devan sighed, making Liz herself confused, that's natural right?

Yes that's true, after all I knew he was a money-madman. He didn't change, why am I angry? Because I am the one who changed.

Devan is silent, but in his head is filled with memories of him spending time with Liz, and how he opened important meetings to pick Liz up.

"I finally understand everything...,"

Liz tilted her head slightly. "Understand, what's the matter?" He had to admit, he didn't know about this either.

"If I were rich? You're gonna settle down, right?" Devan is now changing his gaze to a thought, hang-at maybe?

Liz shut up for a second. "If I say I don't know how?"

"Well that doesn't matter anyway, as long as I don't throw you, then you'll stay by my side. I'll make sure of that...,"

Cupp...

Devan kissed Liz's forehead gently. A little rubbing the girl's soft hair. "Even when not shower also still feels fragrant, use shampoo what?"

"We're going to use the same shampoo. I haven't had a bath yet, bi-Ehh!! Not showering?!!" Liz looked at her clothes, she was even still wearing her sleeping pajamas at the moment. Liz only realized, when she opened her eyes, she was just looking for Devan without thinking about herself.

Devan touches Liz's cheek on Grisha's slap. "Well, don't you know, but do you want to see a doctor?" such a soft hand, with such a warm voice. It was the first time Liz had heard Devan so.

Liz pulled Devan's hair rather strongly.

"Akh..., what? You mad I touched you?" Devan draws his face closer to Liz. Liz's own face was already hot, her heart was pounding like never before. Not only from Liz, Devan's heart is just as fast.

Devan gets closer until he finally kisses the tiny lips, Liz does not know, her brain has asked him to refuse, but - but somehow, his hand can not push Devan away.

Bukhhhhhh

Liz hit Devan's head hard.

"What the fuck are you?! You are getting brave, right?! That so?! I seem to be polishing your mistakes too often."

"Ish wait a minute, I'm still digesting the situation right now. It's a dream, isn't it?" Liz pulled her own hair. "Aww is sick, isn't it a dream?"

Devan scrunched his forehead, "Does that mean I'm a frequent guest in your dreams?"

Liz nodded quickly, yes it was true. The most beautiful dream according to Liz is when Devan kneels in front of her, with a begging voice and flowing tears, begging to ask Liz to stay with him.

Perfect dream example, that is.

Devan sat down next to Liz. "It's not a dream, "

What the fuck is all that going on. It was still morning, but my brain had to burn because I was thinking too much.

Liz sneered at his slightly shrill forehead. "Then I go home first. Shooting again." Liz got up to her feet, but Devan pulled the girl and made her sit in Devan's lap.

Liz for a split second actually noticed Devan.

Her eyelashes are flattened, her hair is random, her nose is still fine. Uh bi-...

Liz's face immediately flushed.

"No need to go home, shower here. In this room everything is complete."

"But clothes, I don't have clothes here."

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And.., this is how it ends. Liz is currently wearing a Devan shirt, white and oversized!

Devan's face flushed! This was the first time his expression could be read like that.

Waitt's... Bentar, is that Devan? Seriously? There's a taste, right? Aren't you? Yeah anyway... But it's also funny to see him who used to put on an ice-cold expression, kept red that way, hahah.

Liz smiled, My efforts will not be in vain, a little more... Liz's spirit!

"Do I have to go out and buy clothes like this?" Tanya Liz tried as usual. Right now, his intention is

Teasing Devan until he was embarrassed, so shy to want to hide in a deep hole.

"Well that's every road you've been through, there's always a body to come."

"Aihh, I just found out my husband is so cruel and extreme like this~"

Tok

The knock distracted both of them.

"I'll open it." Said Liz stepping cheerfully.

"One more step, I'll make sure your little leg gets broken." Devan stood up, he walked out the door, then not for how long came carrying some beautiful clothes.

"Where do you like it?"

Strange, he felt like he was snacking more often. And strangely I'm not afraid at all? Oiya, fear, who should be afraid, Devan said. The target is him, I hunt, right?

"Can I take them all home? Can ya? Yea? Yea?"

Devan ignores Liz, and she gets a dark yellow dress. "Take this and put it on." Devan threw the dress.

Liz is currently changing clothes. Devan sat on his proud seat.

I realized I was starting to realize it, I was starting to like it. I don't know since when, I don't know, either... Since when?

Since when did the toys I picked up now start to play tricks on my feelings? Since when? Since he called me with a sweet call? Ever since he was there when I opened my eyes in the morning? Or since the first time I met him?

"My husband~ How do I look? Tell me I'm beautiful or I'll ask another man's opinion."

The voice that always missed Devan's ears began to sound again with warmth. "Then let your praise of him be his last will."

Devan looked at Liz, he gasped a little, but the smile he showed, without hiding as usual. "If anyone says you're beautiful, tell me, at least her eyes are blind."

"It's so cruel, you mean I'm so ugly?"

Devan was silent, he stared at Liz for a moment. "Wait for breakfast any minute, I'll take you to the set."

"So I'm really ugly huh? Even the young master avoided this question?"

But I don't know, I now feel really sure, at least he put some flavor on me, even if it's just a little. My job is just to develop it, even if I have to sacrifice this forehead and lips, I'm fine..