The Passion of the Pay Woman
Ch~ 8 threats for profit

Ara's arrival in zivan's life, brings its own threats to Anima as well as Melani. His actions in the past had made both of them go crazy if Ara really was Amela.

"Well, her face is really very similar to Amela's. Mama's sure that Amela's dead, or maybe you're wrong?" melani asked doubtfully.

"Do you doubt your mother? With your own eyes, you see firsthand Amela's lifeless face lying in a coffin." Pekik Anima to his daughter who had doubted his words.

"He must get out of this place immediately or this house will be in his power" Anima said.

"Right ma, if that's Amela we'll make her die a second time."

In the past, Zivan's stepmother Anima committed premeditated murder on Zivan's then-wife Amela. Amela's presence in the family makes Anima and Melani's pleasure disturbed, because Amela always complained to Zivan whatever they did.

Until the three months of Zivan and Amela's marriage began, there began a fire in the household that made the two fight each other, it was used by Anima to get Amela out of the house. But his efforts always failed, until the evil intentions were thought to make Amela died.

Anima and Melina also plan something to get rid of Ara as soon as possible, no matter if they have to do something sneaky again.

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Ara stood sculpting while carrying a pillow in her arms, looking for a comfortable place to sleep.

"Really too, where should I sleep now? Do I have to sleep on the floor?"lirih Ara.

"Come to sleep next to me" said zivan, patting the empty bed.

"What's? You want me to sleep in one bed with you! Don't dream. Until whenever I won't sleep with you even though you've given me compensation for the next three months as payment, I still won't want to get close to you." Chirps Ara.

"If you want yes already, do not be at length rejection. Here's a blanket. Where do you sleep." Zivan hands the blanket to Ara and Zivan pretends to go back to sleep.

Ara also opened some of her blankets for bedding and some for blankets. Ara chose to sleep on the floor instead of sleeping on the bed with the man who had the status of her husband.

Jeez .., why my life is getting messy, how can I live this for three months. Ah, never mind ... Go ahead, let's just say it's a mission. Closing my eyes to sleep.

Zivan, who was pretending to be asleep, immediately opened his eyes to make sure that Ara was asleep.

Zivan took a beer from the refrigerator in his room and chose to sit on a single sofa while watching Ara's face sleeping soundly.

Sipping a beer, he contacted one of his men to release Mimia as promised to Ara.

📞Free him and give him a new job, don't let him go back to work at club XX, threatening him not to see Ara again. " Zivan's orders are firm.

📞Good boss, I'll do it soon. Oya boss, I've got info if they're just bosses, they're just like us, just guys." Someone from behind his call.

📞 Eeemmm.

What a great guts, dare to work in the black world. Who the hell is he? I had to know her true identity before she knew the truth if I just lied to her to threaten and benefit from a woman who looked a lot like my wife who had left and also made herself an outcast.

Late at night, Ara started shivering from the cold, the pedestal he wore to sleep on the floor was too thin not able to block the cold floor plus the air conditioner that was too cold made Ara really shiver.

Zivan, who felt sorry, wanted to move the body of the woman in front of him to the bed, but when he remembered that Ara had been chuckling, did not want to sleep in one bed with him, make Zivan undo his intentions and let all fig decisions.

Shortly after Zivan closed his eyes, he felt that someone had entered the blanket he was wearing, as he opened his eyes and turned to the side, Zivan got Ara beside him. His face was so close that the breath Ara breathed directly into Zivan's face.

Not knowing how Ara reneged on his words, but he was now beside Zivan and even hugged Zivan.

Zivan could only let it go and set the position of Ara's head to make it more comfortable to sleep.

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The next day when Ara woke up, she was surprised by herself falling asleep on the bed, and as she remembered, she slept on the floor last night with just a blanket.

What happened, why I can sleep here, wasn't it last night I-c .Oh no-don't that guy, I mean my impromptu husband touched my body. Oh ... no.

Ara checked her body and felt relieved when everything still looked intact there were no strange signs.

Ara was shocked when Zivan came out of the bathroom and wrapped a towel around her waist. Ara's eyes were fixed on Zivan's neck which had a fairly clear mark in some parts.

"That's ... Where did the sign come from?" ara asked spontaneously while pointing towards Zivan's neck while Ara was still sitting on the bed.

Zivan held the neck that had the mark Ara meant.

"This you mean? Ahhhh .. Did you forget? it turns out that you are quite naughty, I think your words are in accordance with your attitude, it turns out I was wrong. You see this, this, and this, it's all you. You're like a bloodthirsty vampire that can't be stopped" Zivan said.

Ara immediately closed her mouth when she heard what she had done. Ara could not believe that she could do that to a man she hated.

"You must've made up a story, where maybe I did that to you in three places. I'm sure it must be a sign of a lie, just to embarrass me" Ara said.

Zivan approached and approached Ara until the two were so close. Ara who wanted to avoid Zivan was left behind.

"Consideration, does this look fake? obviously you did it. Don't be naive it turns out you like a more mature man until you're so ferocious that you're doing it unconsciously." Zivan's taunts offended Ara and immediately pushed Zivan's body above Ara to get away from her immediately, Ara's face flushed red with embarrassment, if what Zivan was talking about was true, don't know how to imagine the thing that comprised last night.

TBC......

don't forget to leave a trace.*****