Revenge Target
Wedding Event

The luxury wedding event of young entrepreneurs who are on the rise because of the news of his wedding made a scene in the business world.

How not a Devan heir to the Addison Group they knew never brought a woman as his lover, nor introduced one of the women as his future companion, suddenly he was standing on a lap with a black tuxedo suit and a bow tie around his neck.

Standing dashing with a beautiful woman in a white dress and a veil of the Elbow type that adorns Bia's black hair in such a way.

And more surprising is the woman who became the bride of Devan himself is the daughter of the Subagja family, has not Doni Subagja and Lisa only had a daughter? That question is the first time the invited guest asked in his heart after knowing whose child Devan married.

Question after question from reporters who were allowed to cover outside the hotel earlier continued to whack people with flat faces guarding the outside of the hotel, who else if not Devan's special escort team, a security unit that rarely comes to the surface other than if there is an important event like this.

Back to the newlyweds who had made the sacred promise of marriage this morning, they were both forcing their smiles to welcome the guests who came to congratulate them.

Relatives and colleagues from both sides who are big families seem to make Devan and Bia wedding event gathering.

'****, can't the show be simple?' devan's question began to get caught off guard with an invitation that was like a circle, there was no end to it and there was no break.

"Dev, can't we get out of here?" One stupid question escaped a woman who was only a few hours legitimate as his wife.

Devan breathed his breath tired, "My good name and your father are at stake" he replied no less whispering.

"Keep smiling, lest anyone know you're forced into this marriage" whispered Devan again, before returning to the invitation's congratulations. 'Oh Kean what many invitations did you spread?'

Bia was stunned to hear Devan's words just now which seemed to remind that the man who had said the promise of marriage sincerely turned out to marry her right because of forced and only for business only. There is a feeling of tightness in Bia's chest when she realizes what marriage she is going through in the future.

'Can't we open our hearts to each other? Can't we be like a couple in general who love each other?'

Bia glanced at her parents who were talking to someone who had just climbed on the lap. Seeing the sight of Bia's chest felt increasingly tight, his parents seemed nothing happened to him a few days ago. As she leaves the house, Devan is picked up.

'Basic licker!' bia Inner when seeing Lisa's loose laughter graciously embrace Doni's arm, while her father. 'Why is my face like moody?'

"What do you see?" devan asked suddenly.

"The sycophants, who seized the opportunity in narrowness," replied Bia spontaneously. Devan followed where Bia's eyes were looking.

'Sweet, but too much of a puzzle. It seems that marrying you suddenly is not the right choice and I have done the most careless thing in my life, Devan's mind when his eyes see the parents of Bia are lobbying mining entrepreneurs from Kalimantan.

"Yes that's how entrepreneurs, never miss the opportunity that is in front of his eyes," Devan replied by twisting his shoulders.

"Ironists!"

Devan stared quickly at Bia who was heard saying one word but excitedly.

"You'll know that you're jumping right into the business world."

"I'm not interested at all, it's better to live a hard life but the heart and mind are calm," Bia replied softly at the end of the sentence, it seemed like the calm she hoped would never be realized.

How can it be possible to live a quiet life after becoming the wife of a successful young businessman by the nickname of his young billionaire.

Devan raised one eyebrow when he heard a ketus sentence that ended up flowing out of Bia's lips, Devan missed a lot about Bia. Devan is now regretting a decision that was deemed rash.

'I should have approached first, it turns out that this woman has too much to keep a mystery.'

Devan tries to hold his anger so as not to stick to the surface, how also the impression of happiness must be obtained in front of the colleagues who attended Devan's wedding invitation.

Kean was really amazing at preparing everything thoroughly in such a short, two-week period. The real power of money.

The man who was able to compensate for Devan's performance was busy welcoming VIP guests.

"You invite how many people?" bia asked more into complaints, as her body had just sat on the chair prepared on the lap.

"Come, Kean takes care of everything" replied Devan who felt both his legs numb and cramping.

"Can't you just have a simple event?"

"It's like that."

"Wantas didn't you make it easier to prepare? No need to waste money like this."

"I want the outside world to know who Devan Addison's wife is."

"Does that matter?"

"Of course."

Bia did not continue the sentence that was already at the end of his tongue, it was better that this short time was used to straighten his feet that were so sore. Heel shoes with a height of seven centimeters was quite torturing himself who was not used to using it.

Time passed with full struggle, at 16:00 Devan finally brought Bia out of the ballroom that had been conjured with such beautiful makeup. Although their marriage is solely due to business and compulsion, Devan wants to make an impression that he will not, Bia and everyone forget.

"Dev ka-you, want anything?" Bia stuttered as the tall body hugged her body from behind.

"I need something refreshing!"

The friction of his body and Bia's body sticking together creates a strange sting in both different types of human bodies.

"Ma-u man-di?" bia's voice gets harder when Devan's warm lips sweep over her neck.

"Mandi together?"

Holy hooch!

Bia was wide-eyed at the vulgar and frontal utterance, how her clear still holy self was able to respond to Devan's request properly.

"Dev what-" Bia's speech was cut off as Devan cradled his body abruptly, Bia reflex screamed as she felt her body soar into the air.

 "DEVS!!"

'Oh, Bia wake up!' his inner moment felt the endless attacks Devan gave him, after the previous man slowly laid his body on the bed of the president suit room in the five-star hotel.

Strange tennisers slowly dance to his second body, Bia for the first time for 22 years his age feels the touch of a man and Devan who has not touched a woman for a long time feels something different, his passion is tempestuous, his desire is tempestuous, his body was hot as if it was burning and the core of his body had already stiffened perfectly.

Things that have been so difficult for women to complete their desires.

"Uhm!"

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