The Life Journey of NAURA
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Naura sat back in the dining room and she thought of what Aaron said "He who looks like you."
What does "He looks like you?" mean?"
Caroline looks like her?
But where does Caroline look like her?
Besides, didn't Aaron know Caroline first, just got to know her?
She should have looked like Caroline.
Has Aaron met her before, and known her?
The possibility is too small.
Later that night, Naura looked for an opportunity to ask again. "Aaron, did you know me before?"
"Huh?"
Aaron responded casually, then leaned over to kiss her.
What he wanted to say was hindered by his kiss.
His fingers opened his pajamas buttons, and his long arms wrapped around his slender waist, then threw Naura over the bed.
Naura did not forget what she wanted to ask. He kept asking. "You haven't answered my question."
"I don't want to tell you." The tone was firm and there was a bit of other emotion in it.
Naura was confused, she could not understand what those other emotions meant.
Aaron didn't give him a chance, he put it in right away.
"Aah!!"
Naura shouted, Aaron impatiently bowed and kissed her.
Aaron hasn't touched her in a while. Unsatisfied to hear his screams, he was afraid he could not hold it until tomorrow he did not have to go to work anymore.
Naura won't know what Aaron's thinking. He just thought his movements and position were getting more complicated making him unable to hold his voice at all.
His pair of dark black eyes seemed to be currently a deep dark wave as if urging to swallow the woman before him.
Naura was also a bit impatient, she twisted her waist back. Aaron clamped his waist and kissed his earlobe, then said in a strange sounding voice."Still want to go to work tomorrow?"
"Yes." Yeah." Naura nodded and closed her eyes, not knowing why Aaron asked her like that.
Aaron again said, "Then don't make a sound."
When he said, Aaron firmly restrained Naura's waist, and Naura shouted by his sudden movements.....
Then, everything is out of control.....
……
Naura stretched her hand out from the blanket. He felt his head very heavy, his whole body in pain. Even moving a little, his body was in pain.
A well-dressed Aaron walked up to him. He slipped his hand back into the blanket, bowed and kissed her forehead. Then said in a low voice and joy. "I'll get people to help you get permission not to go to work."
Aaron raised his eyebrows and immediately pulled out his phone.
Naura let go of her grip, hugged Aaron's neck and kissed him. Then said softly. "I want to go to work."
Aaron let Naura kiss him.
At the end of the kiss, Aaron said quietly. "Then get up and brush your teeth."
Toothbrushes?
Hahaha, if because Naura doesn't brush, then don't kiss her!
Aaron looked at Naura with a smile on his face. "I can stand your old ugly face, just because you haven't brushed your teeth, I don't have a problem."
"Then it troubles you." Naura snorted and sat down while holding onto the blanket to cover her body.
……
Arriving at Affandi's company, Naura gets out of the car and sees Marsha standing at the company's door.
Marsha stays with her dress style as usual. A carry-on dress, black stockings, high heels and a thin coat yet look beautiful.
Naura looked at her jacket and winter shoes at her feet.
Perhaps this is the difference between a married woman and an unmarried woman.
The long jacket he was wearing was the one worn by Aaron before coming out earlier. Because Aaron felt Naura would be cold.
Naura was a little hurt when she saw Marsha.
Her name is also a woman, who does not like to dress beautifully every day? A married woman is also a woman.
Marsha stopped him immediately. "Naura!"
"What's wrong?" Naura thought, would Marsha die if not seek trouble with her?
"Don't tell your grandfather you saw me in Star Light yesterday!" After speaking in a commanding tone, Marsha stared from top to bottom at the clothes Naura was wearing.
He immediately sighed. "Naura, what are you wearing? Even if Aaron can do it, keep seeing you don't have a womanly appearance, surely he won't be interested in connecting with you either."
Naura immediately replied to him. "She can or not, what's the deal with you?"
Marsha who was unceasingly talking about this, made Naura feel uneasy.
"It has nothing to do with me, I just remind you." Marsha with her arrogant face.
Naura couldn't bear to stretch out her hand to hold her aching waist. Then he glanced at Marsha. "Better, you take care of yourself!"
Clara Patricia is a high-ranking woman. Although he had done many dirty things, he had already survived within the entertainment industry.
Marsha follows Clara, very likely she is sold by Clara. He also doesn't know how he died.
"As long as you don't tell grandpa about it, I'll be fine."
Naura did not want to get stale with him anymore, she directly walked in.
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