The Secret Wife of the President
CHAPTER 102 - Unconditional

"I couldn't tell the difference between you and Sean all night, until I got the wrong hug."

"What's? Syila you?"

This was a disaster on top of the disaster, Zean even woke up and the blanket that covered the two was already lying on the floor like a useless object.

His wife was mistaken, Zean Ketar-ketir of course. Moreover, he who knew how Sean in the past had obviously swallowed his saliva with great difficulty at this moment.

"I'm sorry, you promised not to be angry."

Zean looked at him flatly while thinking too far away, especially he had a chance to remember what Sean said some time ago in the main house. He will not do anything except his wife who has the wrong room.

"How can you not, O Lord .. You hold her, how can I be okay?"

"Almost I mean, I haven't had a chance to hug, because Sean refused. I'm ashamed, I didn't mean anything, but it was dark last night and I panicked, sorry."

She admitted she was really sorry, really she really felt guilty because she forgot the stature of her own husband.

"Almost?"

"Yes, almost."

Zean's breath was more relieved, the large chunk of rock that was squeezing his chest momentarily crashed. Really, he was even in cold sweat at the moment. A Sean with a million charms is indeed able to make anyone's eyes fall in love, and Zean admitted if he had to compete with his twin brother he did lose.

"Sorry, honey .. I accidentally swore."

The darling? Look, he even called Zean affectionately. Really want to avoid problems, even though a Shila is very difficult to express feelings through the sentence he said so far.

"Last time, next time I'm not so anymore .. sorry ya."

"Hm, it doesn't matter, it's dark anyway, it's okay, don't repeat it." Zean was still able to speak like that even though the upper part of his heart was a little tight, I don't know what that feeling was.

"Are you not angry?"

"Yes, no. I know your heart is only for me, may it not change yes, dear."

Her husband did not have much drama this time, he accepted an apology without asking for this and that condition. Is it because his body is getting sicker? I don't know, obviously Syila has said it honestly.

"Yes, it's never gonna change."

Starting the morning with this kind of raging feeling was nothing foreign to Zean. Both of them looked fine, even more so Syila. He went to the kitchen to help prepare breakfast. While Zean who was once made heart gymnastics by his own brother, now approached Sean who was busy himself training his muscles in the morning.

"Curtain, spread the charm .. Are you flirting with my wife or what?"

"Your mind is very narrow, Zean. Since long ago I was like this, spread the charm from where?"

"Why should it be outside? Inside you can, you deliberately spread the charm."

Zean was just getting closer, but to be honest he was tired of seeing Sean move. The man chose to monitor the beloved flowers in-laws here, according to him better and not tiring.

"The air here is soothing, I like it and it looks like it will be very good for breathing."

"Hm, it's up to you, Sean."

"You don't want to try? I've run around this house five times .. so nice." Sean had invited him well, even though from Zean's face alone had explained where he might be strong to do such a thing at this time.

"No thanks."

"Basic slackers, looking for sweat, Zean ... remember the word Papa diligently-craftsman sports at a young time, so that his old man is not like him."

Actually Zean is not that lazy, but indeed since Sean left, Zean's activities changed and he was more moody. The things he did with Sean seemed to make him hurt so much that he chose to forget many things because of his longing for Sean.

"Finding sweat does not have to be a way to run around in the morning, Sean .. many activities that can make you sweat," said Zean still continue to pay attention to the red rose that began to flower.

"What is it?"

"Yes a lot, but the most appropriate option is to look for sweat with the wife .. natural and not tired of running in the morning."

"Ck, that's different!! Why is your brain exactly Mikhayla like this? Messum once."

While Mikhayla often said things, Zean was the first to condemn her as a cab-bul woman. Now, he's even more than that and enough to keep Sean out of thought.

"Once, but Sean .. I'm serious, don't do this in front of my wife. I was worried, I was losing in his eyes compared to you," Zean said softly, since he had that worry in fact.

Afraid of losing? Yeah, just think of it. Zean was afraid of losing competitiveness, but at all Syila did not think to turn away. It was just that past experiences that made Zean weak when dealing with women made the man carry over.

"Hahaha stupidly, didn't you yourself say that love never makes us as a comparison, yesterday I could see if he could turn into an ibliss heartless figure just for the sake of saving you," Sean explained then glanced at his brother.

"You mean?"

"Yes, he could have killed Nathan yesterday .. just for your sake, so there's no need to worry he's fascinated with me. Even if you're a little gnarled that he accepts you for who you are, take it easy."

"Sean your mouth!!"

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