Wife Ventilation Desire Young Master
Episode 116: Am I worthy?
Episode 116: Am I worthy?
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After dinner, Edgar was not wasting time, he was hungry so he took his wife home.
"Ahh, I am so full .. Thank you husband for giving me my favorite pizza ..." Aluna sat down by Edgar's side and fell asleep with a smile.
She really became easily hungry and sleepy, without realizing she also became spoiled to her husband.
"No!"
Aluna directly leaned on her husband's shoulder and fell asleep just like that.
Unlike Edgar who heard that ...
"Te ... Thank you what? honey, what did you just call me?"
Edgar repeated the remark, he wanted to hear it again.
Hearing Aluna calling her husband made her feel too excited, and with her chest pounding more and more.
"Darling?"
Edgar tried to shake his wife's shoulder, which was when Aluna fell into Edgar's thigh.
"Your!"
Being on her husband's thigh makes Aluna like she is sleeping on a pillow, because too often on the bench by her husband makes Aluna become very comfortable sleeping there.
"Look off, after teasing you straight to sleep, you really know how to drive me crazy!" whispered Edgar pinched softly on his wife's cheek.
After that along the way, Edgar rested his hands and looked at Aluna who was sleeping on her lap.
He smiled as he played the strands of his wife's hair, time seemed to go very slowly, the street lights they passed by like a shining star between the two.
Who would have guessed, the three dark and miserable years that Edgar had endured, the endless agony that he thought would never heal, it turned out that someone so radiant had come suddenly.
Tore down Edgar's entire life and reminded Edgar again of the powerful feeling called love.
"If I'm in love, does this mean I deserve to be happy? after all the mistakes I made? since I'm my grandfather, because I'm my father's sick until now, do I deserve this?"
"Am I forcing my will? I really don't know baby, only one that I know if I really won't let go of your hand, this time I can see her, looking at the future I thought was ruined with you,"
Edgar whispered softly, he was still playing his wife's hair and was enjoying the feeling of a beating in her heart that had been dead for the past three years.
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"Master, we've arrived .." Edgar's private driver's voice sounded so soft, the car door was open and Aluna was still asleep.
Maybe Aluna's still tired from Edgar last night.
"Shhhh ..." Edgar placed his index finger in front of his lips so that the driver did not make any meaningless sounds that would disturb your wife's sleep.
Edgar gently moved his body, he came out first and held his wife very gently so that Aluna would not wake up.
Anyone who saw Edgar's gentle demeanor now would be surprised, as Edgar had never shown this softness.
"No ... Tak ... No!"
Edgar stepped on his feet quickly so that he quickly reached his private room.
While stepping into the elevator, Edgar had seen Clara in the living room folding her hands and looking at her with an angry look, she seemed to have just cried.
'Ck! why is he here? troublesome!'
Gerrutu Edgar does not care about Clara, Edgar continues to walk to the elevator and his private room.
Edgar seems to have a new hobby now, he likes to look at his wife's sleeping face like this.
He looked at her a few minutes later ...
"Why can you be this beautiful? the more I noticed the more beautiful I was, my heart was beating so fast now because of you, did you also feel the same way? it strangely excited me and it was like coming back to life ..."
Edgar began to point his face towards his wife's chest, wanting to listen to Aluna's heartbeat.
He also wants to hear it.
But before he did, a knock on the door immediately interrupted him.
"It must be Clara!" edgar's growling doesn't like his quiet time with Aluna being bullied like this.
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"No!"
Edgar opened the door with his sharp eyes, and sure enough there was Clara there waiting with a flushed face and puffy eyes.
"You said she was just a waitress, why are you carrying her? I've guessed this if she must have had a close relationship with you?"
"I've come all the way to this place to get close to you, why are you like this to me?"
"Is it because he looks like Fiona? do I have to have plastic surgery to look like Fiona? so you'd like to be with me, too?"
Clara had already lost her temper, she was crying because for the second time she had lost again to someone with a face similar to Fiona's.
Edgar looked back where Aluna was still asleep, with Edgar swiftly closing the door so that Aluna would not wake up because of Clara's voice.
"Speak in the living room, my wife will wake up .." exclaimed Edgar stepped confidently to leave Clara.
Edgar walked first.
"B ... A WIFE? what do you mean, brother? what do you mean by wife? has that woman who looks like Fiona already made you a wife? what the fuck? does Brother know the consequences if Camelia's mother finds out?"
Clara asked as she ran after Edgar.
Clara needed an explanation for Edgar's words just now.
Upon hearing all of Clara's words, Edgar fell silent and he had already lost his temper.
Edgar clenched his hands and looked at Clara very sharply.
"Don't think since we've known you for so long you can say whatever you want, since when do you have business with my family?!"
"Our matchmaking is totally unacceptable to me, don't talk like you have a special relationship with me!"
"And yes, Aluna is my wife, I have made her a wife from the beginning! didn't I tell you this before? I will marry whoever I want to marry! and that's not you!"
"I'm going to face my Mom and Dad myself, whatever the risk is I'm going to take Aluna next week to Mom and Dad's house!"
"And one more thing, never associate Aluna with Fiona, they are different! I've said everything I want to say so get out of my residence right now!"
Edgar does not want to talk any further with Clara, he does not want to hear nonsense, and also does not want to explain something that he should not need to explain to Clara.
"I don't accept, I don't want to, I've given up first, now I won't budge, I won't!" Clara cried and shouted.
He ran away from the place while crying as he pleased.
Edgar just let out a deep sigh and went back to his room, he was still hungry and if he had served Clara then his emotions would be overflowing and he would not be able to control it.
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