Secretly Married to an Actor
The novel "Where to Love My Husband"

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After a long time disappearing from Noveltoon I came back to tell stories on this platform. And of course I would like to introduce my latest story entitled "Where Love My Husband". The stories I write are different from my other stories.

If you would like to please stop by and provide support. Let's read the story of Alea who became a victim of feelings and struggle Alea to get the heart of Afan her husband.

...Where Love My Husband...

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The slow footsteps stopped, his eyes glazed over as he caught the figure of the man he knew so well dancing with a beautiful woman. The curiosity that had long been in the long-awaited was answered, now Alea knew that her husband really had another woman.

The woman, 156 centimeters tall, stood behind the flowers that adorned the room. Staring pushy until his gaze occasionally faded by puddles of tears. His heart was broken, he was hurt and feeling low. It's like there's no price as a wife. What sin did he do to have to face the despicable scenery that is in front of his eyes at this time.

"Female.... You are really evil!" Alea's jaw stiffened with a gulp of a hug in his dry, unswallowed esophagus.

His breath softly sounded whimpering, helpless limp. The white skin also paled faded, feet with the heels of 5 centimeters of shiny cream-colored shoes that stood on the floor at that time it felt unable to stand. Even the sound of music that melodied beautifully, surround the room full of red rose makeup to feel the atmosphere of romance becomes silent inaudible in his ears.

But now hope is gone. The pink lips were confused to say, the scream was only limited to the heart and echoed there. While the knee-length white dress she was wearing was already tangled due to the strong squeeze of her clenched fingers that were trembling and sweating.

Now, she knew where the twinkle of her husband's love was aimed. Where the smile expands that he expects to give.

Alea already understood who the other dream woman was her husband, the woman looked the same age as them. Someone told Alea that Afan was dating a woman named Olivia Anastasya who was studying her S2 in Korea. A woman with an oval face, her hair was long black wavy and glistened straight as waist, her skin was as white as tofu, her cheeks were smooth reddish, the woman's body was slim and tall.

From where Alea stood, it was clear that the woman was dropping her head on the chest of Afan's field, while Afan's hands were perfectly circular at her slender waist.

Unable to stand what he saw, the footsteps slowly turned around, leaving a pair of human beings dancing in a beautiful violin, accompanying the clear teardrops flowing down Alea's smooth white cheeks. Although his mind drifted somewhere he kept walking out of the building.

Now he had seen for himself the face of the woman, the woman who had taken her position from Afan's heart.

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