The Secret Bride's

The Secret Bride's
Episode 49: Code


The atmosphere tonight was so quiet, Darren did not deny that his feelings were not okay. He saw his sleeping wife, his face was peaceful. His hand extended forward touching Valerei's temple.


They did not return and stayed at a villa a few kilos yards away from the Lee family's villa. The villa they stayed at was Villa which became one of Darren's favorites. Smaller than his villa. The area where they stayed was called Cheon Village.


"I'm out for a minute." Said. However, the sleeping woman could not hear Darren's words.


Darren picks up his cell phone, calls one by one people close to Ho Young but there is no answer, even Ho Young's own phone is off. Then he called out to Are.


A few hours later, Are coming.


"Are, find a way to contact Yun. We need to know where Ho Young is."


"Okay sir" answered him from across the street.


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Are went and contacted several people from the KOM Group but none of them answered or responded to the message. He returned to try and finally found out the fact that Ho Young was on his way. He was not told what kind of trip he was on but he realized that something was amiss from the information he was given about Ho Young. He went back to Darren


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Coming again, Valerei sat in a garden full of citrus fruits, his eyes looking around, looking around for someone he might know.


"Hi," a small hand waved in front of there, just as the mist came, he couldn't see that face clearly.


The typical voice of a small child sounded funny in Valerei's ears. He asked if the woman missed him and only came after he had waited for so long. It was clearly a dream.


"No, I keep falling in this dimension, why do you keep showing up?" reply Valerei, stand up and walk towards him.


"Because we haven't been allowed to meet." That sentence was uncomfortable in Valerei's ears. He did not continue his steps, and turned to run until at a door, Valerei opened it.


The incoming light broke the focus of his eyes, arms became protective.


Sweat flooded the woman's white face, her head was dizzy, her hands clenched beside her trembling body. Slowly both of his eyes opened, pulling him in consciousness.


"That dream," said a heavy breath.


He heard the source of the sound, the door opened from outside revealing Darren who came with a bowl of warm soup.


"You awake?" He said and put the soup on the nightstand.


Valerie looked at the soup on the nightstand, then she saw Darren. As soon as his eyes blurred, he cried. Crying without sound.


Darren was surprised, he wanted to ask but his lips were tightly closed. Wondering if there's any glue sticking to it. Just like the last time they visited Hyuk in his best friend's office.


"I'm not worthy,"


"What is inappropriate?" Ask Darren.


"Everything," his head in the lift looked at Darren's eyes. "Where does that hate come from? From the heart that is broken? Or a heart that wants to have but not be swept away by time?"


He's quiet, and so is Darren. As the day wore on, Darren opened his mouth. "Why?


"Hm."


"Why?"


"What?"


His eyes were unfocused and it invited Darren's question.


"What's going on? you all right?" He approached his wife and sat down next to her.


The reddened face, the sweat was still lodged there. "Is that what you're hiding from me?"


"Ap-"


Vomiting, unable to continue his sentence, Valerei felt dizzy and nauseous at the same time.


Nimble, Darren patted Valerei on the back. "Just vomit, the blankets will be replaced."


"Bathroom!" yell Valerei.


She flicked away the blanket covering her, pushing Darren away. "I want to go to the bathroom, get out of the way!" said.


Darren immediately picked her up and took her to the bathroom.


"Get out."


This time Valerei said softly. Her husband did not budge, he was busy massaging the back of the woman's neck.


"Darren, the smell of your perfume stings, I'm nauseous!" He was pushed with all his might but whatever strength Valerei was weak in could not compare to Darren. The man did not move at all as Valerei pushed him backward.


Looking at his struggling wife, Darren stood up and moved away, he came out of the bathroom. Relief in his stomach began to feel, he was not nauseous anymore.


Outside Darren kissed his shirt, What's that weird? his inner. But he tried to understand, then took a new shirt from the closet and changed his clothes. After wearing it he kissed her shirt and then nodded. "Okay, like this doesn't matter."


Opening the bathroom door, Valerei was right there in front of him with raised eyebrows. "What's wrong?"


"I've changed, it doesn't smell." He went forward holding his wife's upper arm, as he saw Valerei's movement was about to reverse.


"Licin." her husband warned in a soft low voice.


The body of his wife. "Later the perfume you change, so as not to be nauseous again" said Darren after lowering Valerei on the bed and sitting on the floor massaging his wife's legs. In such circumstances, is there a woman who does not feel special?


"Darren," his index finger slashed at Darren's shoulder. "Come to the doctor, I think I'm sick!"


Darren knew that time would come, a time when his wife could feel a difference in him. He knew but was not ready to face it, the uneasiness this time he could not cover up, his hands no longer danced on Valerei's feet.


"Since the last few months, you've been like everyone else, I know something's been weird. What the hell is going on?" Ask Valerie.


He did not reply, Darren was deep in thought.


But Valerie did not move and waited for an answer from the husband. He watched every inch of the man's face. Since coming to Korea, she has always paid attention to Darren's face. The more he noticed the more handsome he became. He was amazed why there had never been an initiative to move and live with the man, instead choosing a career and living in a country of people. In the end, the relationship with Darren was always the same every year. We met a few times, but living together was different. Nor did he know why he decided selfishly. Not only her, but her husband chose the same.


"Leon's a sweet kid, right?" Valerie.


Darren nodded, he agreed. Maybe it was his wife who was taking care of the child so he felt there was a part of Valerie living with Leon.


"Leon is similar to his father even though I don't want to admit it!"


"He looks like you!"


"Me?"


"Elena said she had a craving to meet you but because of your problem and Frederick she didn't say anything. To relieve her cravings she sees your pictures almost every day! Ah, I just found out about Elena, too."


Darren looks ordinary. "Oh, really?"


Valerie laughed, it could be that Darren heard her boast about the resemblance to his best friend's son. The man in front of him was a little stunned, his wife easily cried and laughed easily now. He was smiling.


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