The Married With Bastard Billionaire
Let's Divorce
THIS STORY IS JUST A MERE DELUSION, THERE WILL BE SCENES - SCENES THAT CREATE EMOTION AND ADD TENSION, SO PLEASE LEVEL HIS PATIENCE IN ADDITION YA GENGS & 🌊🌹
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On that night. There was a beautiful girl named Astrid Carroll throwing and stomping a pillow because she could not sleep.
He felt like he was pierced under something and was almost out of breath.
Surprisingly, he even seemed to hear a heavy and quick breath so close to him.
Immediately after, a sharp and piercing pain came directly from somewhere between his legs.
An idea suddenly flashed through his mind and Astrid opened her eyes in horror.
He faintly saw a shadow propping up on it. It was a man. “Melvin, is that you?” Ask with a sense of fear.
The man replied lightly with “Hmm.” His breath smelled like alcohol and after the attack, this man no longer made a sound.
When she heard a familiar voice, Astrid let out a sigh of relief. Following the man's movements, he also began to enjoy a pleasant tingling sensation.
Unknowingly, he let out a smooth and satisfied snort. The attack is getting deeper. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain and enjoyed an unparalleled ambiguous passion.
After three years of marriage, Melvin Freeman was finally willing to touch her. Because she was chosen by her parents and forced to marry, Melvin never even looked at her properly in the past
Tonight, the man finally walked into his room, Whatever the reason Melvin did this to him, he must be very happy.
Two hours later Melvin was finally exhausted and lay on it with a heavy and muffled groan.
The moonlight outside the window, sketching out the contours of his perfect body.
Astrid heard near her heart very quickly. It was very real, yet it still felt like a dream.
If it was really a dream, he would rather never wake up.
She wrapped her arms around her husband's neck, almost obsessively, with gasps – puffed up post-related, “Melvin, I really –“ Astrid hasn't finished her sentence yet, but he even heard Melvin's voice that sounded very slow.
“I love you, Citra,” said the man quietly in his sleep. Astrid was terrified and even her heart was throbbing.
The real image is Citra Surya Melvin's first love.
Because Mr. Freeman is old, Citra has been abroad for 5 Years.
But the woman was back yesterday, and she even sent him some provocative text messages.
"Astrid, I'm back, and there won't be a place for you in the Freeman family from now on!"
"Me and Melvin grew up together. Do you really think you can replace me?
Go back to the orphanage you grew up in now, because that's where you're supposed to be."
"You don't know how much Melvin loves me. He will definitely call my name even when he sleeps right next to you. In the end, you are nothing but my replacement. Poor Astrid, that must be terrible for you, right?"
“Substitute?
No, he was never a ridiculous substitute. She is Astrid, the rightful Lady of Freeman handpicked by Mr. Freeman the biological father of Malvin who is his master.
However, Astrid could still hear Melvin's murmur, "Citra, Citra.”
Making sarcastic text Messages from Citra continue to reverberate in his head, as if they were telling him not to lie to himself anymore
For the past few years, she has been trying hard to be a good wife. She was very careful to make her and her family happy, and she even quit her job just for her husband.
But still, just because he was an orphan, his extremely arrogant mother-in-law would never stop humiliating him and complicate him. Despite this, she doesn't want to cause trouble for Melvin, so she has to endure this all by herself.Isn't she humble enough to earn her love?
Why would he even have to ruthlessly trample over his last self-esteem!?
The night was unusually long. And Astrid almost never closed her eyes because the – messages and even the muttering of her husband continued to be a nightmare for her.
Next morning.
Melvin was awoken by the blinding sunlight from outside the window.
He rubbed his eyebrows. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Astrid sitting at the dressing table with her back to her.
The crazy memories of last night suddenly reappeared in his mind. He realized something and closed his eyes tightly - tightly silent yet clearly Impatient.
Astrid, although her back turned to him, could clearly feel the man's hostility.
However, he just blankly continued his skin care routine as if nothing had happened, when his wrist was suddenly gripped violently and he was pulled from his seat.
The make up on her hand fell to the floor, and shattered into pieces. And make the cream in it spill all over the floor.
Astrid looked up and glared at him, but her heart still throbbed uncontrollably as she looked at the anger and look of disdain in the man's eyes.
"You think you can become Freeman's true mistress with just some evil medicine? You think you can be something just because I touched you?" Maki Melvin arrives – arrives to him.
Astrid looked at the towering man who gritted his teeth and looked at her. He did not loosen his grip on his wrist, but rather held it harder. His handsome face was unbelievably horrifying due to his tyrant gaze.
Astrid said with a wry smile, “In your eyes, am I such a woman?” Astrid asked not to accept the man's accusation to her.
The corner of his mouth turned into a sneer. In his night there was a strong and clear Eye, there was a strong and clear sense of disdain, “You must have used some means to fool my father too at that time so I was forced to marry you. So why are you acting innocent now?” Melvin replied, right – really feel if Astrid trapped him until the incident happened last night.
“You are cheap and evil naturally. You're not even worth licking my work boots.” Changed again.
Astrid shook her head slowly, even smiling when she heard Malvin say he was Cheap and Acting innocent? It made Astrid realize that she was very bad in her heart.
As for drugging, if he really wanted to do it, he would have done it earlier. Why did he wait until now? That was ridiculous considering all his efforts over the past three years were nothing but total nonsense!
In that case, he did not need to insist. Astrid endured the pain in her wrist, gritted her teeth, and violently let go of her hand.
“Melvin, let's get divorced.” She said, with an upward gaze, and said firmly looking at her husband's face.
*To Be Continue. **
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