Wife President's Deposits
Chapters. 33 Wrong Choices

After he finished eating, Edward prepared to go home but Deya embraced again, preventing him from returning home.

"Let's stay here for an hour. This house feels quiet and desolate without you."

"You have the right to do anything in this house even bring your lover!" edward's sarcasm.

Deya already thought Edward would behave like this to her. However, the accusation is still painful to hear.

"I know, I was wrong, and I've apologized dozens of times and I've made it clear that I just want to cover up our relationship because.", Deya's words were cut short by Edward's words.

"Because what? Because you're ashamed of being with an old man like me or you don't want your relationship with him to break up because of our status? Say Deya?" Deya let go of her embrace.

"Being a mistress is not easy. If anyone finds out, your fate will run out in a moment. You are not entirely mine either. If your family knew you could throw me away so easily. I don't have the right to demand recognition let alone to be loved just that I'm asking you to respect me."

"You're asking me to respect you and you?"

"If you were me, what would you tell him. Or at least if your wife caught us together what would you tell her?" flip Deya.

"I'd say if you were my second wife!" answer Edward loudly.

Deya was surprised by Edward's reply. "When will that make a big deal?"

"That's if you yourself don't mind admitting me as a husband."

"I...."

"I know you're not ready for any of this. I didn't force Deya either. If you want us to step forward together because I won't mess with you."

Now even Deya is doubtful. In her heart still afraid of the blasphemy people regarding her status as their second wife would definitely consider her a cheap woman who had seduced a man for a lump of money. It was real, but he had not prepared mentally for it.

"Can we postpone it until I graduate from college. Your wife is a public figure if she finds out about this problem and takes it out this will make a big problem in my life. I'll be ruined. Self-image, something I have will crumble like dust in the wind, not restless. I could even be kicked out of school if it made my college name tarnished. It's not easy."

"If you mind that, let's just end this relationship?"

"It's not a matter of objection. The question is will you always be by my side when all of that happens?" Edward remained silent.

"What if all your family asked you to choose between me and them, would you still choose with me?"

Edward remained silent.

"That's why I want us to keep this a secret. I don't want everyone to know the truth before me and you know what's in both of us. Do we love each other to be able to penetrate all the problems that exist by joining hands? Or like I said, if I was just your lustful gratifier you could throw away whenever you wanted."

"Deeya!" exclaim Edward.

"That's the truth, right, you didn't put me in your heart so I'm worth fighting for."

"Say, Mum! Can you love me with all your heart?"

"You're silent? That means you are not serious about building our relationship in a better direction. If so, then we just live it like our initial intentions together. You need me to keep you company and I need you as my source of money. Let's just say I'm a cheap woman who will serve you until you're satisfied and pay me and you can leave comfortably without being tied to me."

"This marriage is only a religious formularity so that what we do is lawful in the eyes of religion." Deya said it in a loud voice but her heart felt sore itself.

Edward was silent and Deya was disappointed. He wanted the man to hold her and say if he loved her. However, there Edward instead went from the luxurious condonium without saying anything that could relieve his heart.

At once Deya felt her choice was wrong now. He threw away the Angga who loved him and chose to be with the man who could not love him. Deya's legs were limp, her body slumped to the floor and cried. After the door closed again, along with Edward's departure.