Secretary Naughty (Revenge)

Secretary Naughty (Revenge)
Who're you!!


The next morning hotel X was like before, there was no more strict guard, Belvan assistants were on normal duty as usual, there were only about four people waiting in front of Belvan's room.


Belvan felt his body so tired. But his heart was very happy.


Belvan turned to the woman who was sleeping with her back. Her lips re-engraved a smile and hugged the woman.


"Honey, I'm sorry I scared you before." Belvan said in Amora's ears so softly. Amora has been restless since soon her lie will be exposed. Amora pulls the blanket up to her neck.His heartbeat gets tighter.


"Nay, why are you being so shy?" Belvan was very happy to tease Amora who still thought Nayara. Belvan pulls the blanket back down to reveal the woman's white back. Belvan smelled every inch, Amora felt an overwhelming amused sensation, but she tried to hold it back.


"Nay, I know you're still shy, but last night you and I were together, you better get rid of that shame and we'll continue the day is still morning, I still really want to make you breakfast."


"Amora shook her head and covered her entire body with her head. "Don't I'm so tired." Amora said nervously.


"Nay why is your voice?" Belvan knew right away that the owner of the voice was not Nayara.


"I'm just tired of the flu, I want to rest."


Belvan grew suspicious of Nayara's voice. Belvan soon got up from his sleep and harshly unfolded the blanket.


Amora closed her eyes tightly, it was time for her disguise to be uncovered. Amora will accept the consequences, whatever they may be. But honestly, Amora felt relieved because she could get the figure of the man she hated while shaking her heart. Yes Amora does not know her feelings for Belvan are hate or love, which she obviously wants to do this after knowing Nayara does not love Belvan and her sister suffers because of this relationship.


"Who are you?!" Belvan spoke loudly until his voice was deafening. Even the entire room seemed to be shaking.


It was time for Amora to show her face. Amora covered her innocent body with a blanket and then woke up from her sleep, which had turned her back to Belvan.


"Say, who are you?!" Belvan pulled Amora's chin, gripping her face violently and making Amora feel difficult to talk.


Amora has no regrets about doing this. He returned the murderous gaze of the man who had become her husband.


"I am your wife! you've married me, and even we've had a very long night" Amora said.


"Don't joke, tell me who you are? Are you a jal*ng," Belvan said condescendingly. " Who sent you?"


Said ******, Amora threw out Belvan's hand that was gripping her chin. "I am not ******. But I am the soul mate God sent you. You forced Nayara to marry you in a sneaky way. You want to make two beings who have loved each other a long time to be separated."


"You're a man, Morgan?" guess Belvan.


"Nobody told me to, I'm doing this all the same as you are, honey. I want to have you out of love" Amora tilted her lips, the most painful smile Belvan had ever seen.


Amora went down and went to the bathroom but she felt her core organs hurt. Last night really felt split, and now it left a tremendous amount of pain.


"Argg." Amora squealed in pain, her body staggered almost to a fall, fortunately there was a chair that could be used as a handle.


Belvan just stared at Amora indifferently.The anger and annoyance were not unstoppable anymore. After the amora takes a bath, she will make a calculation on the si*lan woman who has made her plan messy.


"Where's Nayara? how can the servants and guards not see him out, whatever the job of the bodyguard, free I salary he expensive if only care for one woman he is not a bitch," grumbled Belvan. The man punched the powerful table to vent his anger.


Amora took a bath in a VVIP room that had been decorated so beautifully.he touched the flowers in the bathroom that was blooming. "It's also a good idea for the guy." Amora smiled, even though she knew this was all for Nayara.