Tough Servant Taste Wife.
30: PTRI: Not his.

"So serious about watching it." Alves finally opened his voice while sitting next to Elly Dann handed the paper bag right in front of Elly's face straight away.

"What's that?" All of Elly's daydreams were destroyed when Alves suddenly arrived.

Though earlier he was enjoying the news on television, but his imagination as he tried to imagine himself who would marry a man in a white wedding dress like an angel, it finally just disappeared.

There was a feeling of dissatisfaction within his chest. 'When I was just starting to imagine who would be my bride's face, if it wasn't for her, I would have found a suitable face?'

Elly who had turned to her left side, finally found the man who some time ago fell asleep, now looked healthy walafiat.

Suddenly when he saw the handsome face of Alves, Elly had her own comparison in mind and heart. 'If he's my partner, what's possible?'

Elly became more and more pay attention to the face, a man who really has a million charms who do not know what to praise with the sentence again, because everything is not applicable, because everything is not applicable, he said, to the point of confusion itself must mean what this man like again.

"I've bought you clothes, so set-" Alves' sentence was instantly cut off as Elly's pair of dark eyes continued to stare at her. "Why are you watching me like that? I know I'm good-looking, but if you keep looking at me like that, my face could be hollow."

Elly tilted her head, trying to digest the words from this man. "Your confidence is pretty high, but don't take it that way either."

Elly took off her couch cushion until it fell off, pulling her body closer to the man named Alves. Grabbing his face and walking slightly crawling forward. Elly and Alves face each other.

Sharing bedding, clothing, sitting, and sharing breath.

They both did everything. But their relationship remained both on the status of servant and employer.

'Wh-what does he want to do?' Alves' reflexes are regressing his sitting position.

But I don't know what Elly's planning right now, making Elly keep crawling towards her. Their two pair of legs faced each other and opened up to each other. Then one of Elly's slender hands grabbed Alves' handsome face, wiping it spoiled until the owner of the face himself slowly enjoyed the touch, with a feeling of alertness that increasingly faded.

"Ellly, change your clothes first." That's all the words that came out of Alves' mouth.

He said that, because when Elly's position is now on one of her thighs, making both legs of Elly's level really clear.

Especially when Elly really wears her black shirt which of course will be great in the slim body of Elly, when Alves also saw how exposed his thighs belong to the white and toned Elly, showing charm to find out what's up there.

A typical temptation of women who continue to show the wild appearance of this Elly.

"But I'm free to wear this shirt of yours."

"But at least wear it in the man. Your blood's been soiling my couch and my pants." Tell Alves when Alves realizes that fresh blood has just dripped on his precious couch and his work pants.

"How to wear it, there are no pads here at all." Elly's face which initially looked like it was glued to the handsome face of Alves, so it felt as if it would tease him, now turned into a sour face.

Alves immediately stared at the wry expression of Elly's cute look with his unsightly smile. 'Because I was so hungry, I forgot not to buy this woman a sanitary pad, too. I just bought clothes for him.'

"But if I can wear that, I don't need any pads at all." Elly glanced at the one cloth stored in the pocket of Alves's suit which was on the left chest. "I can buy it myself as long as you give me money, so you don't have to bother going anymore." Its effects.

"Just use it." Directly handing her handkerchief to the face of Elly exactly.

"Thank you." Elly suddenly smiles satisfied to get a handkerchief from Alves.

And from there, he realized the reason why Elly suddenly crawled closer to him until rubbing his face with the softness of Elly's lentic fingered hand because it was only targeting her handkerchief!

BRUK...!

Alves immediately threw his body back. Staring at the ceiling of his office, Alves thought with a sneering smile adorning his lips: Damn it, so clever of him, that I was almost tempted. And just to just say I want my handkerchief, why use crawling towards me with her sexy appearance?'

Chuckling at the thought of what had just happened, Alves closed his pair of eyes with the arm of his right hand.

He does not believe in the fact that Elly has courage in every way.

'Because of protecting my secret information, he got hurt. When I found him, he was already dying. And now, he was finally injured again. Why is that woman always hurt?' Alves thought when he had to understand what Elly was there was actually something that felt awkward. 'What yes? I feel like there's something else that doesn't seem to be in it.'

The man's red pomegranate eyes squinted in annoyance. He had indeed realized the strangeness that existed in Elly when the woman first realized from her coma.

But because Alves was always lulled in all the behavior and services that the woman gave him, making Alves always forget that fact, making himself always forget that fact, the fact that Alves has a presumption that Elly who is here now is actually not the real Elly.

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One mirror was plastered in front of Elly exactly.

The face in front of him was not actually his real face, because the face as well as the body he used was not his at all. It belongs to someone else, and this Elly or Everly self is just a spirit that suddenly enters into a body that is no longer alive.

'Is my real body really dead?' Every time Everly looked at her face in front of the mirror, she was never absent to touch her face.

He was always amazed when he saw that the face he touched was indeed like his real face.

True, he did not understand at all why he could reincarnate into a body with the exact same body and face.

'Why 'yes? Why did I enter this body? I always wondered, but I didn't find the answer at all.' Elly thought hard, especially considering all the stories that Alves told about the condition of his body when first discovered, in fact his body was in a condition of severe injury.

When Everly or now her name had changed to Elly was undressing from the shirt she had borrowed from Alves, she actually noticed a scar still left behind her back.

Although it's quite vague, because the treatment given by Alves to him is quite effective, but for Elly herself, but for her, he could not let go of the body he was in was not only the result of an accident in his body, but also because of physical violence.

'Somehow what really happened, I can't get any memories from this body at all.' Elly held her head, every time she tried to dig out the memories of the original owner of the body, there must have been an incredible pain whacking her head. 'Who exactly owns this body?'

Elly looked at herself in front of the mirror.

He wanted to know, the background of the body he was in.