Wife Contract Emperor Brutal

Wife Contract Emperor Brutal
Overseeing


Since the incident earlier this afternoon, Michelia has never left Deros. He tried to distract her, making her forget the incident before her eyes. And tonight he accompanied Deros on his bed. It's 09:30 he hasn't closed his eyes. His hand continued to gently rub the head of Deros who was sound asleep.


"Dear,"


The figure in the doorway, he approached Michelia who had not been aware of its existence.


After doing his job. Viscount Elca met his wife, his thoughts were the same, he could not shake the feeling of disappointment, his annoyance, his anger. But what he was most worried about was Deros.


"Darling, you haven't slept." Michelia sat up. He leaned his back against the side of the bed and spread out his arms. The bed was large enough to accommodate the three of them.


The man, fluttering into his arms. For him there is no sense of nyama except the embrace of his wife and of course his mother and father. The affection they gave her never made her feel sad. It is clear that he lost his father.


"Why not sleep?"


"Can't sleep" whined Viscount Elca. He could not sleep on his wife's lap. Usually a woman who whines at men. However Viscount Elca did not, he felt a lack of it. He doesn't care if he's weak or anything. He will show his horns on the battlefield and show his weakness if he is with his wife.


Cup


Michelia kissed the head of Viscount Elca, every night she did, for her it was an obligation every night to kiss and give warm hugs.


"Do I have to hand it to Liera?" he heard his heavy breath. Her tears were so hard to see her little son.


"What do you mean?" michelia asked looking at the black bead.


"I don't want to involve you, baby. Let me sacrifice, please." Lirih Viscount Elca tightened her embrace even more. His body trembled holding back his cries.


"Snorts, like this have given up." Michelia Ejek. "Listen dear, we took care of her from childhood, loved her and loved her. How could you be selfish like this." Michelia assured me that she would not give up.


"I will face it, but I won't involve you. Please, this is my business in the past." Viscount Elca moved, he sat down.


"Darling, we'll deal with it. Deros is my son, though he is not my flesh and blood. I'll keep it going." Michelia Sharp.


"I don't want to hand Deros over to him, but it's all because of me. Let me take care of it myself. Please, I don't want to involve you." His eyes turned towards Deros who was already on his back. "I'm sorry, son, I'm afraid something's happened to your mother and to you. I'll try to keep you. But for now, please. Please understand his situation. I don't want to involve yourself." Viscount Elca closed her eyes.


"Here you go, don't talk about it anymore. Now sleep. You must be tired." Said Michelia helping Viscount Elca sleep next to her.


While Deros, the little boy listened to all the words of Viscount Elca, his father. She understood, Viscount Elca was protecting her mother as well as herself. His heart ached, it hurt so much to listen to his father's despair. He squeezed out a blanket that covered part of his body.


Liera, you're my mother, but that doesn't mean you'll take me from Michelia's mother. I will face you without involving my parents. You want me, so my hands will show me who I am. I am the son of Viscount Elca and Viscountess Michelia. If you weren't evil and made me a subject of contempt, I would be very happy. I'll be fair as your son and my mother, but baby, I hate you now, Liera.


...To esokan....


Michelia was suguhi with the arrival of Prince Almeer and Viola. They embrace, releasing the feeling that is plaguing him.


"Sister," Michelia hugged Prince Almeer back.


"How are you?"


"I'm good brother," replied Michelia.


Prince Almeer crouched down, "How's the little nephew? can't wait to see the outside world. Your mother is very beautiful, your father is very handsome. Don't forget your handsome uncle."


And a few seconds later, Michelia's stomach moved. "Look, it looks like he did acknowledge me as his uncle." Prince Almeer said with his pedal.


"It seems that he's not admitting a handsome brother, but acknowledging a chatty brother."


"Berewet, but full of love." Prince Almeer glanced at Viola and raised both eyebrows. "Yes, no dear."


The four men laughed at Prince Almeer's behavior.


"All right, let's go in, brother. I've made a snack." Michelia. Now he's an expert at making biscuits and some cakes. Her hobbies also increased. It was a pleasure to see Viscount Elca and Deros eating his cooking. Even his mother must cook every day the same as his grandmother, Anastasya. Even her brother, who was already a female Emperor.


Unknowingly, someone was watching them. Every second and minute the two people will provide detailed information to their employers.


"What are you doing here?" asked someone who had been watching their movements for a long time outside the fence of the Viscount residence.