WIFE CONTRACT DEBT REDEEMER
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After reaching the top and venting his emotions at Angelina, Henry stared fixedly at the woman lying in a sad state with the position of her stomach. His white smooth body, now filled with scarring scars. Today the mood is very bad. In addition to Axel Campbell's presence in the company, he heard the news that Angelina was involved with someone. Not only that, he also repeatedly saw with his own eyes both Alan Jones and other male employees always approached his contract wife.
His ego as a man certainly felt hurt. He could not accept all humiliation in this way. Henry gave Angelina punishment. At first Henry did not want to touch his wife, he just wanted to give Angelina a lesson, but seeing the beautiful body of Angelina who only wrapped in a bath kimono, his desire to rise. He could not help himself if he was always close to Angelina. His body always reacts when always close together, especially if he sees a plain body that always makes him pulsate delights and gives him pleasure that is plastered in front of his eyes. Of course Henry can't help himself anymore not to touch him.
Henry adjusted his breathing and lay down next to Angelina who was still motionless fainting. Stared once again at that scarred body that was still unconscious, there was as much regret in his heart. However, his ego and logic refused to acknowledge it. He hated Angelina Louis, everything from that woman, Henry hated her. But not with his body. Except for that one thing, Henry admitted that Angelina always gave him pleasure even though the woman who was his wife was passive in serving him in bed. She is very different from Carla Queen Baker.
Two women who are like the earth and the sky. However, Carla's possessive attitude had made her feel annoyed. Ever since her quarrel with Carla in the car some time ago, their communication had both gone bad. The return of his half-brother, Axel Campbell. All of these things have been making her mood worse lately.
Not long after Henry's phone vibrated. At first Henry was reluctant to lift it, but the phone continued to vibrate endlessly, inevitably Henry took it from the nightstand next to the bed. As expected if the phone was from Carla, her own lover.
“What's up?” Henry asked in a cold and stern tone.
“Henry, how long will you silence me and be indifferent to me?! I'm your lover, Henry. Have you forgotten me now?!”
“Moodku is bad, Carla. If you call just for a fight better not call me!”
“Good, good. Please don't shut it down Henry. I beg you to forgive me. I was wrong to talk at the time. I believe in you, if your heart is still for me. I promise I won't misunderstand you again, Henry.”
“It's better. Tell me what you want now?”
“I want to meet, Honey. Don't you miss me?”
“Tomorrow night I will come to your apartment,” Henry replied straightforwardly.
“Alright baby, I'll wait for you tomorrow night. Then good night, honey. I love you.”
Without replying to Carla, Henry just hung up his phone.
***
I felt pain all over my body. The shadow of torture flashed back into my mind. How long will I live like this? Am I going to survive torture and be humiliated like this?
By the time I became fully aware, I knew that my tied hands had been released. Now I lay with a blanket covering my innocent body. My eyes circled around the room. There was no Henry in this room, the cruel man had left as usual, leaving an ever greater wound in my soul and body.
Until no tears fell from the corner of my eye. My chest is tight considering last night's incident. God, is this fair to me? Being the wife of a cruel man who always hurt both my soul and body? I thought our relationship had improved since that hot night, but it turned out that I was too naive to react to it. I could not hold my cry anymore, I sobbed and cried to the burden I felt. Why does it feel this sick? Why does this heart feel so sick and so tight? Though I knew from the beginning my relationship with Henry was only a contract. The man married me just as an impingement. However, ever since that hot night that we passed by, it has changed my thoughts and feelings. Now I realize I'm too naive to handle everything.
Before long, Miranda went into the room with medicine.
“Good morning, Madam. Sorry I went inside your room because Mr. Henry ordered me to treat the wounds on your body.” Miranda approached me and put the drugs on the nightstand next to the bed, “Mari Madam, I help you to clean yourself before your wounds are treated,”, said Miranda again.
“It was she who hurt me and made me into this kind of miserable woman. But now he himself commands you to treat the wounds he made. Very funny once.” I smiled wryly in response.
“Trust, Mistress. There must always be a reason behind every action. I do not know Mr. Henry very well, but I am only sure if as bad as humans there is still a good side in his heart.”
Miranda's words certainly made me realize and made my mind open. However, until now I have not known what wrong I actually did until Henry dark eyes gave me punishment? Could it be because of the rumors?
The knock on the door, Luke, a housekeeper, surprised us that morning.
“Excuse me, Mistress. There is someone who wants to meet you now,” Luke tells from behind the door of the room that is still closed.
“Who?” I was curious, because this is the first time I have a guest in this house.
“Mr Axel Campbell. He wants to see you now.”