The Young Master's Woman

The Young Master's Woman
WSTM Chapter 42 - Blindfold


"Who is that guy?" damian asked with eyes that were still clearly full of anger.


"Only an ordinary customer, he came to pay the debt." Aunt Ema who answered, to make Damian finally realize that here is not only him and Ains. But there's Ema's aunt, even Rora.


"Om Ford," called Amara who suddenly came out of the break room, he knew if Ford came.


"Om not sure if you're here, did Joshua come?" ask Damian anyway.


"Yes, he's still watching television. You must be coming home from work, right? let's go in first, eat with sister Ains, the aunt brought a lot of food, " explained Amara.


Aunt Ema then pulled Ainsley's body to leave the cashier's table, Ainsley was not finished eating.


"Come on," Ainsley asked. Everyone's presence makes Damian forget about the man.


"Where's Zen?" damian asked, because he didn't see Zen anywhere.


"He delivered the order, then went straight to the library to borrow the book. Now he's on a test so busy."


Oh yea. Just like Rachel. Inner Damian. After remembering the age of Zen is indeed the same as the younger brother, both of them sit in the High School and are now both facing exams.


Damian then took Rora in the arms of Ains, while eating with Damian prefer to be fed only by the lover.


Yes, even though he has not spoken clearly but for him Ains is now his lover, not just the woman he paid to be a mistress.


"A," Damian and Ainsley's pint immediately bribed him.


"Rora wants to too?" ainsley asked and the boy shook his head.


"Rome, get the Snack you want to eat. Pay aunty with this money" Damian said, giving Amara a red note.


Joshua glanced, waiting for his turn to be offered.


"Take Joshua too" said Damian.


Joshua immediately cheered in his heart, but all he showed on the face was a flat face. Joshua became like this because he was ordered by Zen, not to be too open to Om Ford.


"Ready Om" said Amara, he also immediately pulled Joshua to immediately go from there and buy snacks.


The opportunity was directly Damian use to peek at the cheek of the lover. Then kiss Rora's cheek too so that the child is not angry.


"Eat the right thing" said Ainsley with lip smelling a smile.


"Tomorrow for the weekend, I'll be waiting for you at the apartment" Damian replied.


"Hem, ready sir," Ainsley replied obediently.


Long time no calling Master makes Damian feel funny, he wants to bite the red lips, but with all his strength held because now he is holding Rora.


Eating both like this so it feels cool, until it is not aware if the food on the plate has run out.


That afternoon Ainsley, Rora, Amara and Joshua were driven home by Damian. While Aunt Ema stayed to look after the store and wait for Zen to return.


When the kids came in and told them both, Damian remembered the guy at the checkout table.


"Who's this afternoon, why ask your name?" ask Damian.


Ainsley seemed to be recalling, recalling the name of the man she had slightly forgotten. "Who is it, Eric if it's not wrong," Ainsley replied honestly.


"Eric?"


"Yes, he bought a drink this afternoon but had no cash, so he came back in the afternoon and paid his debt."


"Why did he ask her your name?"


Damian was silent for a moment, hearing Ains mention the name of the customer made him unable to give up any more. That is the job of the lover.


"Alright, then I'll say goodbye."


Ainsley immediately hugged as a sign of separation and Damian replied to her.


"I'll be coming to the apartment around 11, after Amara and Joshua get home" Ainsley and Damian said. Because after that, someone will take care of Rora.


Before completely separating, Damian again gently stroked Ains' face. Every second her heart is getting stronger to have a more serious relationship.


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Arriving at her home Damian was shocked to see Helena welcoming at the door.


"Sister," called Helena suddenly, Damian's forehead was so furrowed upon hearing the call.


"From now on I'll call you Damian" Helena said cheerfully, as if there were no problems between the two of them. Helena even directly hugged Damian's possessive arm.


Not without reason why now Helena called Damian with such a name, because she had read chatter between Damian and Ains, the poor woman called her future husband with the name of sister.


That's why now he wants to imitate her, wanting to show Peace that he can be sweet like this.


"Detach," Damian said, wanting Helena to release a hug on his arm.


One command that should make Helena lose her smile, let alone Damian uttering it in a cold tone.


But instead of letting go and feeling guilty, Helena actually embraced and chose indifferently.


"Well why the hell let go, let's get in. You have been home a long time. Tonight I'll stay the night" said Helena, then pulled Damian in. When hugging like this Helena can also feel the smell of other perfumes attached to the clothes of the lover.


There's real evidence that Damian met his prostitute.


But this time Damian did not stay still, he held back his steps and forced himself to take off the hug.


"Hel, I hope you don't cross the line. I've rejected our arranged marriage" Damian said.


"I know, both of our parents know. That's why now we're trying to accept each other, like that, right?"


"No, I won't be able to accept you because_"


"Enough!" Helena would not listen any further, not wanting Damian to admit his relationship with the poor woman.


"Well I won't hug Damian's sister again, let's go in now" Helena said quickly, she even went in first after smiling at her future husband.


I swear, Helena's attitude like that actually makes Damian feel suspicious. Damian just feels really don't know Helena.


"You're finally home, where the hell have you been?to Aldian's place?" ask mommy Jilliana whom Damian met in the living room.


"Of course Mom, if it wasn't with Aldian it would be Marcel. It can't be the other." Helena who answered.


Why are you being like this, Hel? Inner Damian, though this afternoon a sign that he has another woman Damian has clearly shown, starting from the scent of Ains perfume left on his shirt, then the red mark on the neck that he asked Ains to make.


But Helena seemed to close her eyes from it all. And impressed to cover up.


Damian thought between him and Helena there were no more feelings, but now began to suspect that Helena had not felt him all this time.


Jeez, Damian's inner self, if it's true like that, then he's taken a wrong stance. He should have given distance long ago.