The Director of the Devil is my soul mate
PART 43'S
#Molly POV
As someone else walked towards the altar in her wedding dress, I quickly walked along the corridor after hearing Kenzie's condition getting critical. I don't want to lose him really, Lord, please give us your best.
I opened Kenzie's ward there was already my family and Kenzie's family. I saw Kenzie's face was not as pale as usual, maybe because of the makeup and he wore a white coat very fitting with his posture. There I saw her eyes open, I was happy she finally woke up but her eyes were still too weak. She smiled at me, I smiled back.
When someone else got married in a luxury building with billions of dollars in decor, I actually got married in a hospital room without decor, without a party, without invited guests. The pronunciation of our sacred wedding vows was very solemn then after the event was over everything went straight back home while I was still sitting on the side of the cage.
"Thank you" said Kenzie weakly and his eyes closed again.
There was actually fear when his eyes closed, I was afraid that his eyes would never open again.I was really afraid that he would leave me and Chacha. I threw away all those negative thoughts and I went to the toilet, cleaned up my make-up and replaced my wedding dress with a regular T-shirt. My boobs hurt because Chacha was brought home by Tania's mom. I sat leaning against the wall withstanding the pain on my breasts. I forgot to bring Chacha's ASI pump. I stood up and washed my face again. I felt a pair of warm hands hugging me, I turned my head and saw Kenzie's face on my shoulder.
"why did you come here? there back to your bed. later you die here makes it difficult for me" I annoyed him because I was really afraid he was really dead.
Suddenly Kenzie carried my body up the sink.
"do I look like a sick person?" kenzie asked me to shake my head, "if that's the way it is then we have to do our first night's ritual" said Kenzie suddenly scooped my lips.
'aahhh, this feeling, the feeling that I miss so much' My mind enjoys the treatment of Kenzie.
Kenzie picked up the shirt I was wearing and he quickly removed the bra hook I was wearing.
"does this hurt?" asked Kenzie while gently holding my breasts.
"it has been more than four hours I did not give ASI to chacha, aahhhhh" my sigh when Kenzie suddenly sucked my tits.
'aaahhhhhh,,, uuuuhhhhhhhh' that's all that comes out of my mouth enjoying Kenzie's game.
Kenzie was about to pull my pants down. I stopped the activity.
"can't yet" I told Kenzie.
"why?" asked Kenzie with a lustful look.
"because it's not over" I replied and Kenzie understood my point.
"eeemmm aaaahh" exclaimed Kenzie as her trunk touched my butt.
"are you okay?" manyworry.
"i'm never okay if I'm dealing with you" said Kenzie kissed my ears and nape.
"aahhhh ziee" I sigh at the pleasure of Kenzie's tongue-in-cheek play.
I turned my body, looking at Kenzie's brown eyes, which were the same as Chacha's.
"Thank you for accepting me" said Kenzie, kissing my forehead.
"i wouldn't want to marry you if they didn't say you were going to die soon.I really wanted to find a man who was more handsome and younger than you,you're better suited to be my uncle than my husband" I said with a smile.
"but in reality I am your beloved husband" Kenzie said with a smile and a smile that could captivate dozens of girls in London.
"Next week I start college, you help me keep chacha ya" I said as I recalled my college agenda.
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The End's
Molly's story until here aja. lest most later even a lot of complaints because it went off track.