Trapped in Love Widower Playboy
Trapped Love Widower Playboy.23

"You!" Ayara was shocked to see the flat face of Ace who was right in front of her face. "What are you doing fucking!" Maki the woman was straightforward.

He pushed Ace's burly body which was previously confined to the sofa. Holding her body firmly, Ayara kneaded her temple slowly.

Trying to remember what happened before. After failing to wake Ace up, he sat down on a different sofa. Then lie down and close his eyes while holding hunger in the stomach.

"I'm watching you."

"Basic brash!" Ace gave a faint smile looking at the look on Ayara's angry face. I don't know... Seeing the look of annoyance on the beautiful face of the woman had become her hobby now.

"You're not hungry? I just bought something," said Ace distracting Ayara.

That sharp and piercing gaze still continued to point at him. Can't take it anymore, Ace finally chuckled amusedly, "What?! I'm just paying attention to you, Aya."

"Stop doing things that make people misunderstand, Ace!" press Ayara while standing and stepping away from Ace.

"Misunderstand what? What are you thinking about me? Ahh... Do you remember that night again, right?"

"No!" ayara replied straightforwardly and firmly, "Give it."

Ace gave a box of rice boxes that he had bought at a nearby restaurant. Actually not really close, because it takes half an hour drive from their villa.

Ayara moves the food into the dish, then heats it in the microwave. While Ace chose to sit quietly, while watching Ayara from behind the mini bar table in the kitchen set.

"I know you're beautiful. But why is it that the older you get, the prettier."

Ayara rolled her eyes puffed. Ace's praise sounded like an empty barrel filled with trash in his ear.

"I'm serious, Ay. When was the last time we met, humm, at a five-star restaurant near the office building. You looked so adorable that time."

"And you look so annoying!" sarkas Ayara who again reply with laughter.

"I want to ask you something."

The sound of the microwave clinking that signified it was finished, made Ayara busy taking out their dinner. After putting two plates of food on the table. Ayara opened the refrigerator, and took out two bottles of bottled mineral water inside there.

Put a bottle in front of Ace. Ayara snorted, "What?!" the answer responds to Ace's request.

"Why did you throw my phone in the trash after we did that hot activity?"

Uhuk... Ayara choked on the mineral water she was drinking. Trouble he beat his own chest to feel more relieved.

"You crazy?!" hardik Ayara looked up sharply.

"I'm serious, honey. Why?" ask Ace shamelessly.

"I used it to send our nude photos to my ex-boyfriend."

Byur... Uhuk... This time, Ace spontaneously spouted the food he was chewing. The man tried to reach for the water in the bottle so he could not stand until he was left.

Ace looked at Ayara in disbelief. Maybe the woman sends a sexy picture of making love to her ex. What if his face is visible? Did the ex spread their photos on the adult website?

"Iuh... Disgusting," Ayara sighed as she looked at the man's leftovers scattered on the floor.

"You kidding me?!"

"Which one? about nude photos?" ayara asked still casually bribing her food.

"Whatever it is, I hope you're just kidding."

Ayara shook her head. He drank some water, then just went back to talking, "I'm serious. Ace, that's why I told you to stop talking about the past. I, who used to be arrogant, can do crazy things that you can't even digest properly. And another one," Ayara paused her speech for a moment.

But Ace only responded indifferently. Dion Ace Monata, will forever be an Ace. Arrogant man, and crazy. Even crazier than Ayara.

If Ayara sends a photo to her ex-boyfriend. So Ace sent his ex before the angel of death and the Lord.

"I don't really understand, but. alright, as long as you want to try to accept me." Ace said with a sly grin on his lips.

"Receive what?"

"I want you to always be around me with a radius of eye sight when office hours!"

"Ace!"

"Then plus the office hours."

Ayara clenched her hands tightly. Why does Ace always make such arbitrary decisions?

"Are you crazy?!" hardik Ayara did not accept.

"Then added supervision in the hours outside the office, and weekend."

"okay! Fine! Being in the radius of view when in the office. That's it, nothing more." Ace smiled triumphantly. He extended his hand forward asking to be welcomed by Ayara.

"Deal!"

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The next day, when again the day greeted. Ace and Ayara are still seen sleeping comfortably on their respective couches. For the sake of justice, because this villa is only one room. They decided to sleep on the couch.

The sound of the doorbell shocked the two people who were still sailing in the dream. With the face of his pillow, Ace walked towards the door and opened it lazily.

"Suprise... Hello, Papa." Joelyn and Alex were standing at the door with two suitcases behind them. The three-year-old boy even stared timidly at Ace.

"Darling, greetings to his father first." Joelyn told Alex, to which he immediately obeyed.

"What are you doing here?!" ask Ace with a flat face, and highlight his obvious angry eyes.

"We're catching up with you. Isn't now the right time for a family holiday?!" joelyn answered with a face full of smiles.

Ace pulled Alex's little suitcase. "Get in to Alex!" tell Ace in a low voice.

The three-year-old boy again said. Being between two parents who never get along makes the little boy always feel depressed.

He was even more at ease when he was with his Oma and Opa, as well as with Elena's aunt. Than being between her mom and dad.

After Alex came in with his little steps. Ace closed the door, and pulled Joelyn's wrist violently. The man threw the slender body until it was pegged to the pole of denial.

Not satisfied. Ace gripped Joelyn's cheek firmly. "Fetch away from here. Don't interrupt my time with Ayara, *****!"

"Ace, your son's mother is me. Why is he the one you are taking on vacation? Why is he the one you are watching? Have I accompanied you for five years not enough?" joelyn with her crocodile tears. His cheeks were hot and numb, but that was nothing compared to the punches he received even more often from Ace.

If not for wealth, then power. Joelyn would not be willing to act pathetic like this. Only, the treasure blinded him. The woman was afraid, if Ace really loved Ayara. Her position as a woman who is important enough will be shifted.

Plaque. "I told you not to interfere in my personal affairs. Hear that! You're still breathing in this world alone is quite a relief. Do not forget your colleagues who have visited the afterlife. Just go! or you'll catch up with them."

Ace's threat this time managed to make Joelyn feel shaky for a moment. The woman preferred to retreat, and leave from there.

Ace is a cruel man. Maybe if there was a demon who incarnated into a human it was Ace. The dominant man who always marks what he has. Once he marks, if it wasn't for treason he would never let go. Whatever reason!