The Affair With Prince Bastard
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After the sacred event was held, the sudden and hidden marriage of Carnation and Ethan is now celebrated by a joint meal set by the three women who are very powerful at the Albarack palace.

Jiddah Yasmine, Dahliara and Oceana were busy with the waiters preparing a special dish to celebrate the princess' wedding. Although it looks simple but all of it is able to make both beautiful eyes glazed carnation.

The girl in the wedding dress shut her mouth when she saw a wedding cake that was not too big was available on the table. Hurriedly Anyelir wiped his tears, he sped up his pace leaving Ethan who could only shake his head.

But the corners of his lips lifted into a thin smile. The tuxedo man in color was in line with the wedding dress that the Carnation was wearing casually following the steps of his wife.

Wife?

Ethan's smile widened, he still did not think in the end he could interfere with the girl who had been separated from him. Matian is trying to harbor his feelings, but in fact Ethan is not that smart to hide it. His heart rebelled when he saw Erlan pair the diamond ring to Carnation's ring finger, his chest rumbling to beat up the bastard man as well as the man who became his stepfather.

Trying to be okay in fact for 6 years he was sick. Pain in the sense that his heart is not his physical, the pain of seeing the girl who used to pursue him, telling him love repeatedly and then he refused her raw even humiliated her, making her tears fall, she said, it turned out to have forgotten him and chose his cousin and stepbrother.

But now...

"Ethan!" The call breaks Ethan's daydream. The perfect man blinked, he was stunned when he saw the happy smile of Carnations, his clasped hands waving towards him while thrusting a piece of cake in his right hand.

Ethan contracted the smile, his legs rushing over, clutching his wife's small waist and taking the first bribe that Carnation gave him.

"Thank you, my wife." Soft whisper.

On the other hand, while Ethan and Carnation are enjoying their happy day, Erlan looks restless. He repeatedly saw his phone, his two long and sturdy legs back and forth like an iron.

His forehead was getting furrowed as if he was thinking of something very heavy. His breath was heard, he pressed a contact name on his phone.

Quite patient and calm, before there are two hands coiled on his waist and stomach from the back. Erlan's movements came to a halt, she was seen growling softly before grabbing one of those sassy hands and squeezing it tightly.

Erlan threw a rough throw, she stared flatly yet sharply at the beautiful woman who was currently grimacingly holding onto her wrist. But the ringing sound was only an instant to be heard changing with a naughty smile, even the body gesture of the woman was just as naughty.

"You're tired of the Start?" He approached, his long-nailed, red-patted outstretched hand palpating the chest of the Crown Prince's field giving a gentle and seductive touch. The gray-laced Netra stared softly at Erlan, giving a burning, passionate look.

"So far away Margaret, I don't want to see anyone including you!"

Erlan kept Margaret's naughty hands away, she walked to the balcony trying to keep her distance from the woman who had repeatedly warmed her bed. Honestly, the more here Erlan feels guilty to his future wife, he feels guilty for betraying Carnations and deceiving him with this bond.

What if the girl finds out what happened all this time?

Erlan rubbed his face rough, he cursed hard, it seemed like he had been stuck with his own game and the feeling that had been used as a weapon to attack back at him.

Erlan fell in love with Carnations, this time there were no lies in it.

"You didn't forget our plan, did you? I hope you don't disavow Your Majesty, you know what I'll do if you start to betray me. What would it be if your foolish princess knew that the man she was about to marry was not the kind of man she had seen all along, so think of it honey. I'll wait for you in my room, don't get too tired okay."

Margaret patted Erlan's shoulder after she gave a kiss to the man's hairy firm jaw. Margaret breezed away leaving the Crown Prince's room, her faint smile created, she seemed to have a powerful weapon to control Erlan and Mr. Al-Faruq of course.

While Erlan herself looked tense with a flat face, her hands clutched tightly against the balcony barrier. His eyeballs rolled towards the balcony of the room that was often occupied by Carnations, his expression turning heartily before he turned back inside his room.

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