The Retaliation of the Wife Her Husband Killed
Sweet Moments Reynof and Chelsea Part 2
Anxious mixed with anxiety, making Reynof not only hug Chelsea tightly, but also to tickle the waist of the girl. Until their laughter sounds heard simultaneously. Even with the frustration in the heart of Reynof who began to pull over, replaced by the pleasure because he could pass this sweet moment with Chelsea—Emily. Reynof was happy when the figure in the body was no longer stiff, thin, and cold. The Soul that had always hated him seemed to have really opened up the opportunity to get on good terms with him.
But behind the pleasure that Reynof just got, there is also anxiety as well as pain. He does not want to lose Chelsea—Emily more precisely. Only, he has no power. Had Emily's body not been buried, Reynof might still have had a chance. Unfortunately, the situation is different now. Reynof regretted not recognizing Emily from the beginning or since before Emily's body was buried.
”Already, already, stop. I can suffocate if you don't stop your finger, Mr. Rey ..” Chelsea looked at Reynof.
“Rey?” sahut Reynof while raising both eyebrows.
”Nooof! Satisfied?”
The curvature of a sweet smile was then painted on Reynof's lips. “Nah, so dong! And please, don't say the word 'dead' again, Miss.”
“Why? Looks like you're too familiar with that phrase.” Chelsea replied with a frown.
”It's okay. But you still can't say it and it's an order!”
“Ouh gosh! Very strange order!”
Reynof no longer reply, but re-clutched the body Chelsea tightly. The gray Netra looked at all corners of the room and there was indeed not a single vase of flowers. I don't know what makes Chelsea so hate flowers, but Reynof believes it has something to do with her death as Emily. Unfortunately, Reynof actually added to Chelsea's hatred of the object by thrusting a fragment of a flower vase into Chelsea's neck.
“You're weird! Why do you hug me lately?” chelsea. “Let me go, Sir. My hair that had been neatly laid out became messy again. And we have to get to work soon, right?”
”No,” said Reynof who was still reluctant to let go of his decapitation. “One Week more, our cooperation with Gaspard Cassel will be inaugurated and of course the news will be sticking to various media. Wherever we are will be busier, especially you, because you will definitely continue with your plans. We have to face Nora who will definitely be suspicious and even angry, because we actually get the opportunity to work with the businessman from France, when he failed. There's a lot of things we have to do. And our time to relax is not much more.”
“So, Miss,” continued Reynof while changing his attitude. He cupped both cheeks of Chelsea. “Full today, even until tomorrow, let's date. Anyway, it's Saturday, isn't it? Now, Ronald is also in your grasp. Forget your plans first, and let her act for you, so you can focus on our two-day date. You don't mind, do you?”
Chelsea swallow saliva. Honestly, he was quite confused. He wants to finish what he has planned. Two days is a very meaningful time, because maybe he can get something valuable in that number of days. But Reynof's handsome face showed such great hope.
Reynof has done a lot for Chelsea, and even deigns not to touch Chelsea intimately anymore. And not only all the help that refers to Chelsea's plan, Reynof has also provided luxury lodging for Dahlia. Feel free for Chelsea to reject a small request Reynof who has changed a lot for him.
“Alright,” said Chelsea then smiled as she continued to look at Reynof. “So where are you going to ask me out for two days? Camping around the mountain, or maybe on the beach?”
“If you want that, of course I will directly book a ticket to Bali. And at the same time add to our date day, Miss,” said Reynof.
Chelsea's dumbfounded. ”No, no! Do not add days. Do it nearby, Mr.”
”Alright, whatever you want.”
“I don't mind, right now I'm happy.”
“You are not like Mr. Reynof I met for the first time.”
“I changed for you.”
”But you are still the one who bought me from my father.”
”And you are the woman who has never looked at me like a man.”
”Hahah, it's true, but now you're almost human, so don't worry.”
Chelsea immediately released the hand of Reynof who had been holding his hand since. He moved away and walked towards the makeup mirror. And it turns out that his hair is already in a severe mess. Reynof is a bitch. However, well, for this time Chelsea will not be angry.
Shortly thereafter, Reynof approached Chelsea. He immediately snatched the white comb from the girl's hand. Slowly and without saying too much, Reynof helped to tidy up Chelsea's hair. His heart continues to hope, so that he can be with Chelsea—Emily even longer. Sadness and fear have indeed driven away all his cruelty and arrogance. Right now he is helpless. He is only a man, who has no power to defend the Soul.
I love you, Emily. Can't we just keep together like this? Why when we have opened our hearts to each other, there is a reality that makes us threatened not to be together any longer? Why are we staring at each other when you live in someone else's body? Why am I not the one who married you, and even Ronald will be one of the potential suspects for your death? Rintih Reynof in heart. And his face was not as happy as it was. He only smiled once when Chelsea smiled at him.
This fact is really hard for Reynof. Even he who rarely shed tears since becoming the ruler of Neverley and transformed into a cruel figure, now just want to cry.
With the fact that cannot be reasoned, then how the story of Reynof and Chelsea who actually is Emily continues? Should Reynof enlist the help of a shaman to fence Chelsea's body, so that Emily's soul never comes out of that body until anytime?
“Later if I do a lot of shopping, because I have not been shopping for a long time, do not be angry ya!” chirps Chelsea.
Reynof smiled faintly and then nodded. ”You can have fun, Miss. Just do what you want to do without having to think about me, because these two days I will really free you, as long as you also continue to be beside me.”
”Ah, that's not a free dong! But all right, I'm really going to spend the money in your safe, Mr. Reynop!”
”Hey, come! Don't friday!”
”Let's just hahaha.”
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