Trapped in Love Widower Playboy
Trapped Love Widower Playboy.21

Ace stood with both hands into his pants pocket, staring out a large window that revealed a large stretch of beach, right in front of the window there was a swimming pool that was tempting to immediately move there.

But that's not the focus. But a woman who was talking seriously near the pond there. Moving to and fro like someone who was frightening something.

His quarrel with Ayara did not get results. The woman continued to silence, and ended up lifting a call from someone.

Ace heard the voice of the caller, a woman. Yesterday he just got the fact that Ayara's life in London turned out to be fine. Living with his son with a husband and wife listed as the older sister.

But again that is not the focus, but rumors that say that the woman came there pregnant. There is no evidence to justify that, but the testimony of one of the woman's neighbors in London is not something that can be said to be a lie.

Is it possible that her suspicions are correct, if Ayara was fleeing because she was pregnant? Or purely because there is another problem?

To date Ace has not received any information regarding Ayara's son. How old? Who's the biological father?

I don't know why listening to Ayara's words she doesn't believe it all. Or maybe he was the one who was too hopeful? I don't know...

Ayara steps closer, as they cross paths. Ayara looked into the man's eyes for a moment. And then just pass it by.

He sat his body on the sofa. For a long time he was silent, and Ace's gaze never turned away from him. Waiting, what will Ayara say again. Something sarcastic again, or even something else.

"After coming from here, our side will send a new person as Hayakawa's representative. As compensation our side will compensate, for canceling the initial contract and will replace it with a new one" Ayara said without seeing Ace's face at all.

"You're threatening me? Really, Ay?"

"With your very unprofessional way of working, it threatens me even more, Ace. You may have forgotten that I was an arrogant man in his time. Just because of the time and circumstances that make my ego slightly decreased, but that does not mean I accept if treated this way. I-i-"

"Why you?" Ace approached Ayara with just two steps. Cutting Ayara's words, then curling the woman again before her, their beads met again.

Ace's two hands rest on the back of the sofa. His legs raised one, and clapped Ayara's body so as not to move too freely.

"If the project is delayed, there will be considerable losses. Ta-but Uncle Tomo won't let you treat me like this!"

"So you want to say, if Hayakawa Grub's side will bear a great loss for you. Did you become the man's mistress so that he would bear the losses you made? How much that guy gives, I'll pay double--"

Plaque... Ayara spontaneously clasped her hand which slapped Ace's cheek. The man's jaw seemed to harden withholding emotions.

"I-I, I'm not that kind of woman!" refute Ayara with a stern voice.

"Ouh, yeah. Then why would the old man be willing to bear such a big loss just to follow your will. And remember Ayara, you were the one who wanted to be a great whore five years ago. Looking for a guy to come and fro to heat up your bed!" Ace smirked cunningly looking at Ayara who held back in fear.

"I only did it once!"

"What that means is I'm the only one who touches you. What about Lucas' son?"

"A-Aces,"

The little lips twitched not knowing what else to say. Fighting Ace with speech is tantamount to plucking yourself into the abyss. Slowly everything he hid could reveal itself.

Ayara closed her eyes, one clear feather fell down her cheeks. Simultaneously, something moist and wet felt touched his lips. The refreshing smell of mint-scented breath approached his kiss, and the man's movements asked him to retaliate.

"Don't do anything Ayara. Don't explain anything, I'll find out all about you. But never do anything. You may not believe it, but I've really spent the rest of my time looking for you all the way across the country." Pinta Ace with a still roaring breath.

Ayara said nothing. He was just trying to control himself, breathing as much air as he could. Filling the chest cavity that feels empty due to Ace's sudden treatment.

"I beg you," asked Ace once more, "Let me prove my love for you."

"You're married, Ace. I don't want to ruin other people's homes."

For the first time, Ayara expressed her unease. Revealing the growing muddle from five years ago, he never tried to ask Batara which friend of the man was with him that night.

"I don't have it, Aya. I never even married again. My status is widower, even when we first met. But I really never got married again."

"Then how do you explain the presence of your child. Elena told me she had just turned three. Where would you get a kid if not from the wedding, Ace. The woman, the woman who almost every time comes to the office. How do you explain if she's not your wife!"

Ayara stared in the manic eye of this man before her. There was no other choice but to follow this line of conversation first. He understands enough now, if Ace is not a typical person who can be pushed and denied.

"He's the mother of my son. It was a mistake, it was really nothing more than a mistake. But we never got married! Trust me, you can ask Elena if my words make you doubt."

"I'll try to believe it. But before that, can you step aside first. I can't breathe properly!"

Ace chuckled slightly hearing Ayara's request. With a prank, Ace again kissed softly the tiny lips.

Ayara's eyes spontaneously rounded and stared intently at the culprit. It's just, Ace is being careless and doesn't care. He even casually sat himself beside Ayara.

In silence, they stared far behind the window. The blue sea pampered their eyes.

Ace turned his head towards Ayara once more. Her lips incessantly revealed a faint smile.

"Wanna play on the beach?" tanya Ace offers Ayara.

"Where to? What's far?"

"That's right there." Ace pointed at the kitchen set behind them. Not far from there is a door that even Ayara just realized its existence. "That's the way to get down there, but it has to go down the stairs" he added.

"May," said Ayara agreeing to Ace's invitation.

They decided to spend the afternoon walking near the beach. This may be the beginning of their relationship. But that does not mean Ayara will be open with the man.

There were still many doubts, even his disbelief of what the man was saying. Your mouth may say no. But, doesn't every affair begin with a confession without a wife?

Ayara only took a month. One more month, to get back out. During that time, let Ace think that what he expected had been obtained.

There's no way Ayara's gonna believe Ace's bitch. Obviously the man admitted that there was a woman who became the mother of his child, maybe she was not recognized. But Ayara knew very well how painful it was to be that woman.

I'm sorry, I'll end your husband's madness soon. And it disappeared again, whispered Ayara to the beach breeze that caressed each strand of her hair with a gentle gust.