The Cold Wife
Season 3 (25)

Violet changed her seat to face Lucas. "Dustin's getting engaged? But.. with whom?" The girl's face turned gloomy.

"Of course with her boyfriend. Did you forget she had a secret lover?"

Violet nodded, then tried to pull the tip of her lips. "I'm so happy."

Lucas smiled. "You'll get the better of him.

Forget Dustin."

Violet nodded. "I can't wait to race with you, Luc. Yes, I have a new car. You should try it later."

"Of course, but I had to persuade him first to get permission."

Violet laughed crisply. "I can't imagine your son's face later. It's like you or Eveline?"

Lucas shakes. "Look at birth."

"Ck, you son of a bitch. You impregnated my sister before marriage. Lucky Uncle and Aunty didn't kill you."

"Why don't you do the same to Dustin?"

Violet's eyes were round. "No, I'm not crazy yet. Love can't be forced, Luc. Different from you who are basically in love with each other. Dustin just thinks I'm his sister."

"You are our sister, Vi."

Violet laughed crisply. "Therefore I do not wish to break the rope of our brotherhood."

Lucas held Violet's hand. "Bare betting? Your soul mate is in the race arena."

Violet's eyes were round. "Your max is old Daniel, huh? I don't like him, he's too old for me."

Lucas laughed a little. "Why not try Paul Morgan?"

Violet gasps. "Paul Morgan? That cold guy? Oh. I'm not gonna trap myself in the ice pole. I like the romantic."

"But he liked you a long time ago."

"What's? She told you that?" Shocked Violet.

"No, from the way he looks at you. I'm a man, of course I know. Come on, what's wrong you tried. He's a successful man."

Violet breathed a heavy sigh. "Of course."

"You gotta remember, you're almost expired."

"Luck!" Violet Growls. Lucas smiled amusedly.

****

Claire returned to the mansion with no spirit. As usual, the mansion looks quiet plus Summer and the Mommy are no more.

When she was about to enter the room, Claire heard the voice of the Daddy chat with someone. "Daddy's home?"

Claire stepped slowly, approaching the source of the voice. The sound came from an empty room.

"I told you to look until you meet. Do you guys understand? I don't care what the conditions are."

Claire breathed a heavy sigh. "Even Daddy is more concerned with Summer and Mommy than I am his own son." He muttered to get out of there. However, his steps were held back when the Daddy mentioned someone's name.

"Deena, where are you, baby? For years I have been looking for you. You're not even looking for your daughter at all. Now that your daughter's grown up, don't you want to meet her huh? Come, I'll welcome you, baby."

The deg!

Claire's heart was like a big rock.

Not likely? So then... Aunty's right if I. I'm a daughter named Deena.

Claire covered her mouth in disbelief and immediately ran away from the mansion. His eyes began to blur. "It is fitting that she never loved me, is it possible that I am not her daughter? Or am I the child of an illicit affair?"

Claire kept running away from the mansion with a raging feeling. His mind is completely dead-end now. His body was helpless. "Who am I really? Where's my mother? I want to meet him, God. Let me meet him if he's alive."

No power to hold back his heart. Claire squatted on the side of the road crying. "Huhu...why is my fate so sad?"

"You are too weak." The lips of a man who managed to make Claire look up. Her crying is getting louder. The man nodded.

Crazy girl.

"Huaaaa... Why are you here? Don't look at me, I'm definitely ugly, right?" Claire buried her face between her legs. "Go away, don't mind me."

Melvin grunts his head. Yes, Melvin was deliberately following the girl because she was starting to be curious about her life. I didn't expect something like this to happen. "Wake up."

"No, you're gonna laugh at me, right?" Claire was crying.

"Stop acting childish, wake up." Melvin pulled Claire to her feet.

"Why do you care about me? Aren't you...." Claire held back her words because Melvin brought her face closer.

"Don't you like me huh?"

Claire's cry suddenly disappeared. "Yes, are you going to accept me?"

"Of course." Melvin smiled obliquely.

Melvin breathed heavily. "Can you stop crying? Someone else will think I hurt you."

Claire aspers. "What are you doing here? Let me alone."

"Haish. You come with me or...."

"Follow, I don't want to go home." Cut Claire.

"Then come on, stop crying." Melvin walked ahead of the girl.

"Hey, where are you going?"

"Do you have to know?"

Hishh. Not wanting to be left behind, Claire chased after the man in a hurry.

Both are now in hotel rooms. Claire swallowed her saliva as she watched Melvin open one by one the buttons of her shirt. "Ekhem... What are you doing?"

Melvin smiled obliquely. "What do you think women and men do in hotel rooms?"

Hearing that Claire took a few steps back. "Hey, I'm still a kid. I'm still sixteen. You can't do that to me."

Melvin's laughter suddenly boomed. Makes Claire's forehead shrivel. "Why are you laughing?"

Melvin swept the corner of her watery eyes. "You're so funny, after all who really touched you huh? Your chest is still flat, not at all attractive."

Claire's eyes were round because of the humiliation. "You...."

"Don't be too confident. I'm sultry, what do you think people will do when they're sultry, huh?" Melvin smiled obliquely.

"Ck, sucks." Claire dropped her ass on the lip of the bed. "Hey, I'm hungry. Can you order me some delicious food?"

Ck, shameless girl.

"Hm." Melvin grabbed the phone, called the restaurant and ordered food.

Ah, it turns out he's good too. I thought he'd let me starve. Claire looked at Melvin in love.

Melvin frowned as he looked at the girl's gaze. "Stop looking at me like that. I know I'm handsome, everyone admits it."

"Sweet, narcissistic once." Claire pulls the bolster pillow. Hugged her. "Oh yeah, so tonight we're going to sleep together?"

"If you want to."

"Of course." Claire with spirit.

I think he's totally crazy. Melvin shook his head and went straight into the bathroom. Leaving Claire who was smiling to herself.

****

The sound of a bed rang out loud in a hotel room. "Ahhhhh... Claire. You're so delicious."

"Melvin.. ahhh.." the slender girl poked her hands around Melvin's neck as the man continued to shower her.

"Damn! Why are you so delicious."

"Melvinnnhhh. I. until ahhhh." Claire twitched as Melvin's property plunged her deeper. And it exploded instantly.

"I'm coming after you, baby. You're so cramped. Yours pinned my brother down ahhh." Melvin was pounding his own deeper, and in a matter of seconds he exploded inside.

"I love you, Melvin."

Melvin smiled and moved his hips again. Making the girl below him scream back for pleasure. "Melvin. ahhh..."

"We're taking it out together, baby."

"Melvin!"

Melvin was aghast from his sleep as the sound of Claire's crumbs filled his ears.

"You hugged me too tightly, my chest was tight." Annoyed Claire kept hitting Melvin's arm that was hugging his chest tightly. At once Melvin regained his senses and immediately distanced himself from the girl.

Waitaminute! Aren't they fucking? Melvin checked her body condition and Claire's. Their clothes are intact. Namuan, Melvin feels something wet down there.

Damnit damnit! So I was dreaming? Arhgg... how could I dream of making love to this crazy girl? And it feels like real.

"You why the hell? Is your face too red? Am I having a nightmare?" Claire asked as she looked at Melvin's cheeks.

Melvin did not answer, he got up and went to the bathroom.

Fuck shit shit! How could I dream of that crazy thing with him. Even his face was very clear. I usually dream wet, but the woman's face isn't that clear. Akhhh! Melvin flushed his body with cold water. The feeling of lovemaking in the dream still looms over him.

Is she that good? Huh, no. You can't take off your banquet on just anyone. He's just the next toy. Melvin closed his eyes. Trying to forget that dream.

Claire, the girl smiled to herself. "Did he dream of me? He kept saying my name. I hope this is a good start. He's too sweet to let go. I can have you, Melvin."

"But she said my chest was very small." Claire touched her own chest. "Haish... Do I need to come to the doctor? No, he has to accept me for who I am. What if my chest is small? I can definitely satisfy him. Looks like I have to learn how to satisfy a man, lest he be disappointed if one day we make love."

Claire pulled out the blanket and resumed her sleep feeling happy. He forgot his life for a moment.