The Mafia's Whore
#15: Shit!
Once satisfied to satisfy her husband, it is as if***** that becomes the bedmate of the striped man. Bella rubbed her whole body rough with the shower water so swift. He closed his eyes, rubbing soap into his body.
He smiled, the wall in front of him became the pedestal of his hand. Heading down, looking at the wet floor. "Well! I finally have no self-respect. I finally changed my status."
As the water flowed from above his head, bringing his tears down. He looked up, closed his eyes and turned around.
"Dad...."
One word he said and he missed, he missed the hero in his life.
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When Jonathan awoke, he did not realize that time had changed. He sat up and his eyes squinted. Suddenly, I woke up on the couch. He also remembered and revealed the blanket that covered his body, it turns out his body is still plain and means he really did it with Bella.
"Damn! why am I doing it again? I should have been able to hold back my emotions and not touch them."
Jhonatan shuffled his messy hair into an unused bird cage. He was angry at his own body for betrayal.
"Oh, Jhonatan you're an asshole man" he said.
Jonathan went down, his legs stepping out and outside was the chief servant waiting for him.
"Master!" sapanya while looking down. "Do you want to shower right away? I've prepared it."
"Yes," he said flatly.
Jonathan headed to his room with the Gladies, no need for the butler to ask. The woman who was no longer young knew. Where the master was going to take a bath, so he prepared in the mistress' room.
When Jonathan entered the bath, he immersed his body. Leaning her neck to the side of the bathtub, the shadow with Bella again flashed. He shifted and hit the water in front of him, making the water splash everywhere.
"Damn! Damnit damnit! why should I remember it? nay! I can't love Bella. Because that woman caused my wife to lie in a coma. Yeah, because of that woman. I hate him, I have to hate him."
Jonathan sped up his ritual, after which he took a towel to cover his waist. Get out of the bathroom and look for the phone.
Jhonatan turned to walk in closet, he looked for his clothes, then, put them on.
He took the object on his desk and pressed the number with the name Jack.
"Hallo Jack, where are you?" ask Jhonatan.
"I'm in the Apartment, sir,"
"Hurry here, help me pack. Tomorrow morning I want to go to Singapore, prepare a plane for me" Jhonatan said.
He didn't have to bother waiting for long, having his own private plane and his own private jet kept him from bothering to go anywhere.
Jonathan smiled, tomorrow he will meet his wife. He could not wait to see his wife's face.
"Finally, I will meet you, Honey," muttered Jhonatan. He played his phone spinning using his thumb and index finger.
It didn't take long, Jack arrived at Jhonatan's residence. He helped Jhonatan pack up. I don't know, he feels weird. Jhonatan never contacted him to pack, but this time. The stuff was touched by him. He glanced at Jhonatan who was busy playing his phone. He deliberately did not contact his wife because he wanted to give a surprise.
"Sir, is there anything else you want to bring?" ask Jack. All the instructions from Jhonatan whatever he had to carry he put it in a suitcase.
"Emm. If it's all, that's enough."
"Can I go sir?" ask Jack.
Jhonatan nodded, he went back to playing his phone. Looking at the photo after photo together with his wife. A few seconds later, his face changed. He saw his picture with Bella.
Women with sharp noses, oval face shape and straight black hair and straight and flat bangs, sharp nose, thin and small lips and natural thin eyebrows. Beautiful painting, every man will never get tired of seeing it.
He touched Bella's face on the screen. He shook his head and wanted to remove it, however, his thumb stopped. The thumb switched and moved the photo to another place.