The Beautiful Mafia the CEO
Ch 98: A weak heart will be Marvin.
Very bright morning. Sunlight penetrated to the corner of the room of the big and luxurious house. Half-time at eight in the morning. Killa had woken up and finished the bath. He was getting ready to start the day that would become his stage play. Because now they are both in Beijing. Where Louis' family and relatives were.
Killa stood in front of the decorative table mirror and looked at her reflection. Feeling a little awkward. Whether the clothes he was wearing were suitable or not. Somehow Killa felt her chest couldn't stop pounding.
But if you think back, this marriage is just a charade. On top of this wedding there is still a floating paper. Paper contract agreement between himself and also Marvin. Sometimes thinking about it made Killa feel a little sad. But he didn't want to keep thinking that unclear. He must not have any feelings for the cold man. Because the risk is so great. One of them Killa felt if his heart would hurt. When I really fell in love with Marvin.
Does my appearance look normal? He mumbled to question himself.
Now she is wearing a soft white knee-length dress, with a thin white flower motif. Killa applied makeup that was as natural as possible. And his hair he let unravel, to be more impressed feminine.
Cklek!
The door of Marvin's room opened with his vexation entering. He was waiting for Killa downstairs. But the foolish girl was not finished and went out of the room. What exactly is he doing!
"Are you done, big lady? What do you want to look like? My father's been waiting downstairs to meet you!" Said Marvin yelling at his annoyance. But when he spread his gaze, and was fixed on one shining figure who was standing looking at him. Marvin remained silent. It's pretty! Her muttering.
"I'm sorry! I just feel less confident using this dress that your father gave me!" Said Killa hesitantly. His head was down in shame.
The corner of Marvin's lips was attracted slightly, creating a faint thin smile. He walked over to the girl who was his wife.
The two stared at each other very closely. But a second later Killa regained her senses and turned her face away.
"Let's go down, your father will be waiting!" Said Killa nervously as she was about to step away. His hand was pulled by Marvin.
"Slow down you're wearing high heels! You can fall down later when you go down the stairs!" Marvin said as he grabbed a strand of Killa's hair. Then tuck her behind the girl's earlobe.
Deg deg!
Killa felt her chest pounding very hard. Receiving the sweet treatment from the cold man. Makes him a fool. Killa felt that the more days she could not think clearly. A ruthless, tomboyish, callous, stubborn, and violent figure within him. The more days erode like beach sand that continues to be hit by ocean waves. The original nature that he had seemed to fade away. Killa became whatever obedient girl the cold man said.
What's the matter with me, actually? Why do I keep following all his words? I can't be weak like this, I realize we're both just in a fake relationship! Don't fall too deep into Killa's arms! Be aware! Inner Cilla thrashed. The dilemma between reality and his weak heart would be Marvin.
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