Wife One Million Dollars
Chapters. 38

Amora immediately threw the bag in her hand into a chair and sat down. His face was bent like a person in trouble. The net is moving forward. Remembering Prince's words made him angry. His feet kicked the table in front of him so strongly that it made a loud creaking sound even though it did not fall.

Essa who had just entered the room was shocked. His feet took a step back. It's not usually her sister out of control like this. Usually, even though the problem is as big as anything, he still looks calm at most just pacing around looking for ideas or ways.

"What's wrong, my dear, my love, my heart, my twin brother," asked Essa throwing herself next to Amora.

Instead of saying anything, Amora screamed in annoyance while messing with her own hair.

"Prince?" Amora who was asked hugged Essa's body and cried. Something he never did after his father's death.

Essa rubbed Amora's back lovingly. Instead of stopping, Amora cried loudly.

"What's up, honey?" ask Essa lebay.

After a while Amora stopped crying. He drank a glass of water that the waiter brought him.

"What's wrong?"

"It turns out heartbreak hurts a lot. Before marrying Prince, it felt disappointed but not as painful as it is now" said Amora.

"Well what do you want now?" ask Essa.

"I don't want anything, I don't have the spirit of life and I'm tired of holding on. Why try, brother?"

Amora looked far ahead while sighing deeply. Akh, this really shook his heart.

Prince's statement made his spirit shatter into pieces. There was still a point that was still burning after Grandpa Liu gave his support. Now that everything had happened and Prince had still not seen his sacrifice, he began to feel despair.

"You never say that again. In reality what you're doing is something you should be doing as Prince's legal wife."

Amora looked in disbelief at her brother. His brother used to hate Prince so much, why now even support him? This is something wrong.

Amora held Essa's head with a serious face.

"Sister, your brain isn't shifting, is it? Or did you just have an accident? Looks like something's wrong with the contents of your brain" he said, upsetting Essa.

He held Amora's hand and put it together in front of her. Looking at Amora inside.

"Listen to me this time. Maybe I'm not a good brother to you, always making you hard and never helping you because I'm busy with my own world."

Amora nodded steadily.

"However, I always wanted you to be safe and happy. You'll be safe with Prince because he's strong and can take care of you."

Amora shook her head. "No, being with him just makes my heart ache, I don't want that, it's better that my illness relapses and I just die. Everything will be over and I can meet with my father and mother again" said Amora.

"Amora, I told you not to talk about death anymore" Essa snapped for a moment. After that, he spoke calmly.

"Are you going to give up like a coward or do you want to win the game?" comment Essa.

"I don't know, I just want to forget this sadness" Amora said, wiping the liquid from her nose with a tissue she picked up on the table.

"The disappointment comes if we expect too much on one thing but do not achieve it. The pain comes because your heart that never lived for someone is now beginning to beat for him, Essa continued, pointing at Amora's chest.

"You feel pain when you don't get what you expect coming from him. Clapping it must be with two hands, can't be one. It takes two legs to walk through the household. If only one part of the body tries while the other is not in the same direction then both will fall together."

"You got it?'' ask Essa. Amora shook her head.

"In a household, you are one body and soul. If one limb is different from another, the direction and purpose will not be achieved. The lungs can be two but the heart remains one. You may be two humans but you must be one heart, beating each other for each other."

Amora's speechless.

"That can't happen if there's no love between us" Amora murmured.

"Don't fool me Amora, you love her. You used to admire it, but now I know you're starting to realize that admiration turns into love. The love you feel when you're with her enjoys your union. You're not willing if what you feel is the other woman, you want Prince to be just yours. That?" lang Essa at length.

"How do you know how I feel?'' amora asked with her innocent face.

"So you said you were sick when another woman touched Prince" said Essa, who was surprised by her sister's sudden stupid behavior when dealing with love.

Usually he would have a thousand minds to overcome all the problems now suddenly his brain could not think.

Love is unique. It can make a person lose everything including his brain and mind. Fortunately, he had never loved a woman to the point of going crazy.

Amora herself was still deep in thought. He really loved Prince. His head was bent on the sofa chair many times, feeling foolish.

"Everything, I chose to separate," said Amora desperately.

"Over the course of your life until the age of 21, you've only known love now. After only knowing her for a few months you've given up, it's not Amora I know."

"Sister, what should I do? My heart wobbles, is agitated, and suffers" said Amora in exaggerated fashion.

"Amora, aren't you already with Prince and having intercourse?"

Amora's face flushed red, giving her own answer without saying it.

"Are you not afraid of getting pregnant? If you get pregnant and part with Prince take pity on your son, live without a father by his side."

"You think your sister's that stupid, you want to get pregnant and be fooled by that guy?" amora.

"What do you mean?" ask Essa. He understood immediately.

"The present day is not like the old days. Without even being taught I knew I had to secure myself" Amora said. "I don't want to get pregnant before that woman leaves Prince's life!"