Touch Me, Uncle Dom!
Dear Call

In Milan, Italy. At exactly 7 a.m., Dom prepared to leave for the office, though his hands were still sore and his wounds were still wet.

"Are you sure you want to go to the office?" asked Emily worried, she drove her husband to the Mansion yard while carrying her husband's bag.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine anyway, I'll just check the files, and the other work is my assistant handle" Dom told his wife.

Emily could only sigh harshly, then she handed the bag she was holding to the Driver. Then he took something out of his pants pocket. It turned out to be a pink hairband that he took from his pants pocket.

"No!" Dom shook his head slowly, knowing that the hair tie would be used to tie his hair.

"Come on! Or you'll lose your ration!" Emily had threatened her husband.

"Ck! You dare threaten me Miss William!" upset Dom while clucking annoyed, but he still turned his body, turned his back to Emily and slightly lowered his body, so that his height was parallel to his wife.

Emily laughs amusedly, then she covers all her husband's hair into one and immediately ties it up with the pink hair tie.

"Already," said Emily smiled satisfied, now will not be the one who dared to glance at her husband if wearing a pink hair tie.

"Yes, thank you" said Dom lazily as he walked into his car.

"Uncle hasn't kissed me!" emily's protest to her husband.

Dom got out of the car and approached his wife, then he pulled Emily's waist and put a sweet kiss on the rancid lips that had become his candlestick.

"Happy?!" upset Dom while staring flat at his wife, then re-entered his car.

Emily smiled with satisfaction as she waved her hand at the car that Dom was riding on. After her husband's car was not seen, Emily entered the Mansion with shaky steps, she returned sad because Arra had no news to date.

"Lilly!" Hana exclaimed as she ran small from the stairs.

"What's up, Mom?!" Emily immediately runs over to her panicked mother holding a cell phone, fearing that her mother might get bad news about Arra.

Emily bit her fingertips, panicked.

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If in Milan in the morning, different from New York which is still night.

Arra looked at Carlos who was also looking at him very sharply. A few seconds ago, he kissed Carlos on the lips.

"How dare you! Jallang!" Carlos gripped Arra's neck very strongly, making both Arra's eyes snort because his neck felt suffocated.

"Le-go!" Arra beat Carlos' hand, trying to release the burly hand that was clutching his neck firmly.

Arra's chest felt increasingly tight, the air supply in his lungs was thinning, and his smooth white face now looked flushed red. Both of Arra's blue beads stared at the sharp bead tearfully, begging for mercy to the handsome devil.

Slowly Carlos' hand began to loosen, and released Arra's neck as he saw the two innocent eyes glazed over.

BRACKET

Arra fell to the floor as Carlos released the clutches of his hands around his neck. Arra coughed while breathing the air very greedily.

"You should know your limits! DARLING!" carlos snaps echoed filled the room.

Arra wants to cry and also wants to laugh because Carlos snapped at him by pressing his pseudonym 'Honey'.

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Want to laugh but be scared in slpet Carlos🤣🤣

Don't forget the support yes ❤