That Bastard Is My Destiny

That Bastard Is My Destiny
What Is Love?


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Fitness/Gym Gold's


Bug bug bug bug!


The sound of streak blows echoing filled the room. A girl is seen hitting a samsak with her clasped hands as hard as she can. The sweat drips several times from the temples to the jaws.


For a moment he stopped, setting his breath in a breath. His mind returned to light. Enthusiastic in his head the words of the middle-aged man who had been bothering him since.


"Learn to understand the situation and yourself. Do not be consumed with a personal view that makes yourself lost. If you're confused, then listen to the explanations of those around you."


"Am I really lost?"


bugs!


"What's wrong with my eyes?"


bugs!


"What do I need to understand? Akhc ..." Cleire continued muttering until she shouted.


bug bug bug bug! Back hit samsak streak.


Love drives people crazy! Is that love? Tell me what love is!


It wasn't like this, her life was calm. Although the past sometimes haunts, it can forget quickly. He doesn't care. Leave what makes you sad and depressed.


What is God really planning?


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"I'm sorry." Two words of regret came out from a man's mouth.


"Why is it now?" The soft-pitched female voice sounded extremely painful in the ears of the little girl peering behind the wall.


"I– sorry."


"I'm disappointed in you, Markus."


The relationship between the two has been going on for years. From a couple to marriage and me


"It's my fault."


Elleona breathed. Knowing the child he had raised turned out to be the child of her husband's affair? Though at that time, Markus said if he got it on the streets, abandoned.


"They're innocent, Elle. I don't want to involve them."


But you hurt my feelings, Elle's mind was tight.


"Elle–"


"Where's his mother?"


"Died in childbirth." Duck.


Elle nodded, trying hard with the situation that befell her household. Although the two children were not his biological children, it could not be denied if he already loved them.


"Give me some time," Elle finally breaks up.


Markus immediately looked up, staring at the sad bead of eyes. Trust me, he never intended to betray Elle. I don't know what demon possessed him to do such a despicable thing. But, the rice had already become porridge. Accepting the only way.


As Elle turned to leave, the two were startled by the figure of the little girl looking at them expressionlessly. Seven-year-old Cleire must witness her own father's betrayal.


"Cleire ...."


"I want to stay with Granny" he flatly said, then turned away.


You used to glorify love so much, and where is it now?


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"This is apparently a bad girl?"


Oh God! Can't you just take a minute?


"Pretending deafness?"


Chris! The man who managed to disturb his mind about the stupid thing called love!


"That's great. After escaping, instead going to a place like this? You are brave." Flat full of threats.


"Hell! Why are you afraid to come here? It's just a public sports venue. What to fear?" ketus Cleire unconsciously.


Maybe the girl did not realize that she had been the center of the men's eyes. A girl wearing a tanktop as well as black leggings made it so tempting. Not to mention just being alone?


"Not scared, huh? Now home!" furious Chris, then held Cleire where the girl immediately screeched.


"You want to kidnap me again!" Rebelling from his incline.


Chris chuckles. "So you want to be kidnapped? Alright." Stealing one kiss on the lips.


"Hey!"


"What?" Very comfortable looking flat it.


"Down me, Chris!" hiss Cleire was annoyed.


"You've made a mistake. Don't you want to confess?"


"Acknowledge what– aw!" Chris suddenly gave a small bite to Cleire's open shoulder.


"You yeah! Want to be a vampire?


Just keep biting!


Buk up!


Chris flung Cleire into the back seat, then followed by sitting there as well. Daniel in the steering wheel just sighed. Now her job has changed to supervise the girl who will be her young mistress.


There was-there was only that man, too forcing one's will. Cleire clearly showed rejection, then why still chase around like crazy?


Maybe you could be the next Daniel.


"Your mouth loves to babble, hm." Chris cornered the girl, bringing her face closer until her second nose touched.


"Chris, move!" siss Cleire. There was a strange hissing stimulating her.


"Why?" The more her body. Cleire could feel the roar of Chris' warm breath around his alcove and ears.


"Chris! Move away or– "


"Or?" chris asked again, starting to sweep the cheek up to the corner of Cleire's lips with hers.


"Or I– hmph!" Grimly wipe the cherry lips before another sentence can come out.


Daniel peered at the ears, ignoring the sound in the back seat. Seeing the two never finished, Daniel finally pressed the dividing button between the front and rear seats.


Fuck them!


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...Sorry yeah. I'm busy at work, so updates inevitably get interrupted....


...I say if it's free, that's what it means. So short or long, forgive me. But it's pretty long....


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