The Love of the Racer
You Must Be My Wife

"Jesslynn. I want him now." Bryan was stirring in the midst of emotions. Anger that affects common sense seems to take over some control of self.

For the past few months Jesslyn has always filled the space of her heart and mind. Whether because it is based on feelings of love or just admiring, the charm of the beautiful creature successfully diverts his world. Until when his soul is shaken like this the signal of desire is directly on the woman without being asked.

The wheels of the car stopped at the spacious parking lot of a luxury hotel. A commercial building where a student farewell party is being held is festive.

Bryan knew Jesslyn was already in there. The whisperings of the devil are increasingly incessant seducing and seducing. His desire must be immediately fulfilled.

"Bryan's."

The foot that has just come down the car and is ready to step must pause. His cold eyes instantly drifted to the source of a woman's soft voice. But his attention was only temporarily shifted. After that he continued to swing his legs, indifferent to the figure who called him, namely Monica.

"Hey I'm calling you. Didn't you hear?" exclaim Monica because she feels ignored. He walked quickly to offset Bryan's wide stride. "You're why the hell?" Still the same fate, he seemed to be considered an invisible creature. The man is still loyal to his silence.

Monica's gaze narrowed as the bloodstain on the tip of Bryan's lips caught her eyes. Feeling that something was wrong, he stopped the man with a single hand.

At that time, a squeaky line was imprinted on Monica's forehead. Bryan's eyes are not as usual. This time impressed very cold as a person who is angry. The warm expression that used to frame his face was no longer visible.

"God!" throw Bryan who was seen once at this time was very disturbed by the existence of Jesslyn's best friend. He did not even hesitate to raise his tone.

Hardikan Bryan suddenly made Monica stunned and more astonished. However, he hurriedly neutralized his feelings. "Clean the blood on your lips first."

"It's none of your business. I need to see Jesslyn soon."

"Can't!" Monica pushed Bryan who was almost back. "Your mood seems to be bad. I don't want you to hurt her."

Monica frankly began to be suspicious. Something's wrong with Bryan when viewed from his gigat. His wedding said that the man would drag Jesslyn into a situation of danger. He certainly did not want to see his favorite friend get hurt. He won't be willing.

"I've said it's none of your business." Bryan threw Monica's hand in a very rough check.

"You're out of your mind right now, so I won't let you see Jesslyn." Monica was apparently undaunted, even though her heartbeat was shaking.

However, Bryan's actions this time were enough to frighten him. Naturally, because she was also a woman who had a side of fragility.

"Hey! I'll kill you if I still go see Jesslyn. I won't let you hurt him!" Monica is facing Bryan. "I don't know what your problem is. But I suggest you go home now! Calm yourself!"

"Don't stop me, Monica."

"I just want to protect my best friend."

Monica's bold actions seem to increase Bryan's anger. Gritting teeth as if marking a warning. Warning that the woman should be taught a lesson.

Without saying much Bryan dragged Monica and led her away from the hotel building. Not long after his car stopped in a deserted area by road users.

"Yeah! Don't do it, Bryan!" Monica was crying and struggling. Although his efforts are useless. His body was already completely locked by Bryan's powerful confinement. Plus the narrow space in the car is killing its movement.

Bryan is very strong. His hands stripped off one by one the cloth Monica was wearing quickly. His body is now completely naked.

"Why? I know you loved me all this time. You shouldn't mind if I feel your body." Bryan's voice had sounded raucous because of his burning passion.

"It's not like this, Bryan. I beg you not to do it. I don't want to!" Monica grew hysterical, her head shaking violently as Bryan began to position hers. "Geek!" He immediately shrieked in pain as a blunt object had ripped through his virgin membranes in a single jolt.

Plaque!

Jesslyn's slap immediately stopped Bryan from telling the story. "You're a bastard, Bryan! You should have just died! All this time I've been completely fooled by your mask of hospitality." hardik Jesslyn who had been ignited by anger.

Jesslyn continued twisting and hugged Monica. "I'm sorry, Monica. The calamity that befell you is all because of me. If I had heard you not to get too close to Bryan that bad thing wouldn't have happened." He sobbed with tears. He was also very hurt.

Not to mention the regret also stifled the chest. Monica once reminded her not to drag Bryan into their friendship. But he did not want to listen because he thought Bryan was a good figure who can be trusted.

"I'm not a good friend. You became a victim of Bryan's abuse to protect me. And what kind of friend I am, even when you're down I'm not next to you. I'm so absorbed in my own world."

This is what Monica was worried about if Jesslyn came to know about the calamity that befell her. His friend will continue to blame himself for a long time.

"Don't blame yourself. I don't like. I'm sorry I didn't tell you before." Monica is covered in haru flavor. Hands rubbed Jesslyn's back.

Jesslyn parsed her embrace followed by a questioning look. "Why did you miscarry?"

The question received made Monica throw a glance at Bryan, gesturing for the man to explain immediately.

"Monica miscarried because of me" Bryan explained. His gaze was low down in regret.

"You remember the woman who hit you at the restaurant, right? She was Bryan's future wife. And he's also the one who gave the gynecologist drugs in my drink first. I don't know where he knows, I'm surprised too. What is clear is that she feels that the presence of the fetus that I was carrying could threaten the fate of her marriage to Bryan. That's why he's acting crazy." Not satisfied with Bryan's description that impressed half-and-half Monica immediately interjected, conveying everything in detail to Jesslyn.

"Yes God ... That woman is crazy!" Jesslyn was re-ignited with emotion. He then drew a cynical look at Bryan. "You already have a future wife, but you still have time to try to get close to me." He pointed firmly in front of Bryan's face. "You said you actually loved Monica. You better throw your feelings into the dead sea. You don't deserve her."

Monica was stunned for a moment. Jesslyn's words sound hard to believe. All he knew was that Bryan loved his best friend, but why was he now the one he loved?

Bryan was also stunned on the spot. To her the condemnation of Jesslyn sounded terrible. "Would you have supported me to get close to Monica. I never thought of Selena as my future wife." He was defending himself.

"Then?" sue Jesslyn.

"I'm going to solve the matchmaking problem and marry Monica soon" Bryan said, followed by steady eyes.

"Don't be crazy. Who are you going to marry? Me? The dream!" Monica suddenly interjected because she did not accept and certainly did not like the attitude of Bryan who decided something without talking to her four eyes first.

"Monica, where are you going? Let's talk first." Bryan immediately chased after the woman who chose to leave the living room.

And now there's just Jeaven and Jesslyn.

"Well! It would be nice if they just got married" Jesslyn murmured at the end of her fret.

"From them, we should get married." Jeaven interrupted suddenly.

"Dreams!" Jesslyn chose to move but the pull of Jeaven made her sit back. More precisely sitting on the sturdy lap of the man.

"Listen to me first." Jeaven tightened her arms so Jesslyn would stop rebelling. "We should get married. As hard as you refuse, the marriage will continue." Slowly he anchored a warm kiss on Jesslyn's writhing-looking shoulders. "The MotoGP season tournament required me to go for a few months. So before I leave you should be my wife."

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