Trapped in Love Widower Playboy
Trapped Love Widower Playboy.32

"Come down, wait for me in the car. I parked the car first" Ace said gently. He wanted to rub the top of Ayara's head, but the woman immediately dodged.

Ayara got off, got out of the car and went into the lobby. After making sure Ayara gets in there, Ace just headed for the parking lot.

Before descending, Ace took the time to observe the contents of Ayara's car. There are some photos of the woman in high school, and the lecture is still attached to the dashboard of the car.

Ace touched the photo slowly. Smiling faintly, "He's still very wild," Ace murmured as he chuckled.

Now his eyes turned to a small envelope with a hospital logo that poked slightly from inside the dashboard. Ace took the envelope, flipped it over for a while and opened it.

She thought it was Ayara or Kayla's health report. But apparently, his eyes widened when he saw what was written clearly there.

"Haha..." Ace laughed out loud blandly. So it turned out that this was the reason Ayara had always avoided him all this time. Afraid that he would find out the facts about this, "You're so wild and agile, baby. Very frisky..."

Ace folded the envelope, then stuffed it into his suit pocket. He went back to looking but found nothing. Just a bottle milk preparation that Ace believes belonged to Kayla in the backseat.

Ace took the bag containing the milk box. Get out of the car, then immediately follow to the lobby.

"Ay, come. Let me carry Kayla."

"No need! just show me the way." look up Ayara.

Ace smiled wryly, the corner of his lips twitching as he tried to hold back the laughter from feeling anxious at Ayara who kept trying to dodge.

"Yes, come on."

Not long after they got into the elevator. They reached the floor of Ace's apartment. He opens the door and mentions it to Ayara to find out the password of her apartment.

Ayara was the first woman he brought here. Even Joelyn, who had been terrorizing him all along, had no idea Ace had his own apartment. The woman thought that Ace always rested in the office if he did not return to the Monata residence.

"Come in, but I haven't provided more house slippers. There's only one. You just wear it."

Ayara did not say, the woman took off her shoes and walked in without any sandals. He dropped Kayla off on the sofa, then sat there.

Kayla hugged her mother tightly. Afraid that the man would do something bad to his mother.

"You're so stubborn, Ay. No wonder why I'm so interested in chasing you," Ace joked with a slight ruckus.

Ace put Kayla's milk bag on the table. Ayara who had just noticed it immediately stared intently.

"Why is it brought?!" tanyanya.

"Punya Kayla, right. She's gonna have her milk, okay, baby?" Ace asked Kayla. The little girl nodded slowly, then a second later shook her head quickly.

Fucking milk! He made Kayla feel betrayed by her mother.

"Haha... You're so funny. You guys are staying here tonight. Kayla wants to sleep the same, Mommy or sleep alone?" Ayara looked at Ace sharply.

"No objection, Ay. We need to talk, a lot!" press Ace at the end of his sentence while showing the fold of the envelope he had brought from the car.

Araya just snorted, then turned the lazy eyeball. Without intending to answer Ace's words, he preferred to close his eyes.

Ace Apartment has two floors. Two bedrooms, one living room, one workspace, kitchen area that blends with the lounge.

After Ace's departure, Ayara invites Kayla to enter the room that Ace had pointed at. He needed to rest his tired body. Faced with a forced Ace, and arbitrarily it always makes him run out of energy.

Now what Ayara was afraid of had happened. Ace had realized that their actions one night were paying off. Now all she has to face is Ace's wife. How to explain that it is an unaccounted event.

What if the man's wife asks for a divorce because of him. What he had avoided all this time would really happen. She'll be stamped as a cheap woman who snatches people's husbands.

"Mom, I'm going to sleep" Kayla whined as she hugged Ayara's neck as usual.

"Yes, baby, go to sleep. Beautiful dream baby girl." Ayara patted her daughter's back. Brushing her hair back once in a while, then humming Disney music that became Kayla's favorite.

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Ayara came out of the room. He just woke up and was thirsty. It was late in the afternoon and his stomach was also a little hungry.

Ayara walked through Ace's apartment, looking around and heading for the kitchen. This apartment looks empty, not much stuff here. Not even a single wall he could find.

Arriving in the kitchen, Ayara opened the refrigerator. The contents of the refrigerator are not much different from the refrigerator in the villa. There were no groceries at all, only a few eggs and bread.

Ayara sighed. Take all the eggs and cook them into eggs. Not to forget he also toasted bread with a little butter, then melted the cheese for the topping.

Egg-stuffed toast is enough to fill his hungry stomach. And his little princess' afternoon snack.

When Ayara was still focusing on cutting bread. Suddenly a hand around his waist made him surprised to injure his finger.

"Awhh.." ringis Ayara pressed her injured finger firmly.

"God... You injured?" Ace immediately let go of his embrace. Run up the stairs and pick up the p3k box. Ace saw Ayara washing her fingers in the sink in silence, guilt suddenly seeping towards his heart. Since entering this apartment, Ayara had even only spoken one sentence with him.

"Yes, I'm sorry. Let me treat the wound here." Ace cleaned the wound with alcohol, then bandaged it with a transparent plaster.

Ayara resumed her work regardless of Ace's whereabouts. After preparing the cemilin for Kayla, she left Ace in the kitchen without a sound.

"Kay, want a snack?!"

"You!" Kayla ran over with excitement to her mother. He sat himself on the sofa and began to chew his mother's bread.

Ace joined them. Kayla noticed Ace's face that looked tangled. Looking up to Ayara as an agreement, he took one loaf of bread to Ace after getting the mother's nod.

"Om evil! Th-this, eat. Made Mom nice to know." Ace stared in disbelief. Hesitatingly the grown man took it and ate it slowly.

"Thank you."

Ayara pulled the corner of her lips. Smiling a little restrained laughter because he saw a big-bodied forced man like Ace even acting shy in front of his daughter.

When Ace turned to him, Ayara immediately changed back the look of her face to be flat and indifferent.