Wrong Room (My Sister-in-law, My Wife )
Chapters 2. The Bridal Night Tragedy.

"It was unexpected, my status would change instantly. Yesterday, I saw Brother Lili, who was wearing a pretty princess dress. Now ... I'm in a role like him, standing next to Alan Jackson as his wife. Had it not happened last night, maybe .. forever I wouldn't have been married to Alan." A beautiful girl who had just uttered her vows and wedding vows in front of witnesses. Now he was smiling bitterly looking at his reflection in the mirror.

Angelina was laughing at her fate. She was abandoned by her husband. This was their first night. Although, her sadism had been forcibly snatched away last night. Ah, maybe not really. That night, Angelina found out Alan was drunk and invited her to have sex. The handsome man thought he was Lilian. Alan Jackson's wife was none other than his own cousin.

However, whether based on what crazy feelings and the impulse of which demonic possession. So, Angelina dark wits. He forgot all the possibilities even the worst. Angelina, just thinking about her own feelings and ego. He was holding back when he witnessed Lilian's marriage to Alan. The man he had secretly loved for so many years.

That night, when Alan went into his room he forgot his keys. The man was drunk, so full of passion when he smelled it. Angelina still remembered how the masculine scent that emanated strongly from Alan's burly body.

Also, how the man had said his feelings many times. Angelina is affected by grief. Once fantasized that the words for the words that Alan said were for him. It's really a miracle, isn't it? It is a sad irony.

Hufft.

Angelina is seen holding her chest while breathing a lot. "Why is it pounding so much? Is, Brother Lilian going to accept this reality? Should ... I am happy or sad? I'm rattled. Because, sister Lili shared a husband because of this incident," Angelina murmured while looking at her reflection in the makeup mirror. He seemed amazed at himself. Where at this moment her face is so beautiful. Her slim and tall body was wrapped in a beautiful dress. Makes her look like a princess in a fairy tale.

Angelina pulls the drawer on the little nightstand next to the dresser. Then he took a frame. Angelina rubbed the corner of her eye when her pair of almond eyes caught a sweet picture. Where, Angelina teen with teeth in stirrup. Seemed to be embraced by men and women. "Mom, Dad. Angel didn't mean to hurt Lili's heart. Angel didn't mean to embarrass you. It's just ... That night, Angel seemed to forget everything. Forgive me-" Angelina hugged the frame attached to her chest. This beautiful girl sobs great.

Shortly thereafter, he was seen wiping his tears rough. "I can't cry. This marriage is only temporary, right? Yeah, that's for sure. May Lilian not be angry and understand. They can't be separated because of me."

Angelina tried to accept all of this with a chest. Despite the hope that his marriage will be as happy as anyone else. However, once again he remembered Yes, this simple beautiful girl remembered. That everything happened because of a mistake.

The saying goes, if indeed the soul mate is not going anywhere. If there is a windfall, it will be ours. Even though it has been within the grasp of others, still, it will end up in your arms.

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"Why did this have to happen!" growled until molars clash with each other. It was Alan Jackson who inevitably had to re-marry another woman on the second night of his first marriage.

Due to the wrong goal-breaking. All resulted in the puffiness of his friends who invited him drunk, until it ended up giving stimulant drugs to him.

"Damn! What's that gotta do?" Alan put a squeeze on the head with both hands. He loved Lilian very much, even he felt that some of his dreams had been realized because he had successfully married her lover. However, because his dizzy head made his vision blurry and wrongly entered the room.

"Why do you have to give me that damn medicine!" Alan shouted loudly in front of the soundproof guest bathroom. He accidentally did not take a bath in Angelina's room. Wanting to go to his first wife's room he did not have that courage.

Alan repeatedly rubbed his face, using water roughly. Trying to erase the shadow when he stutters his best friend, Angelina. The shadow of how the shape of his cute best friend's body turned out to be so beautiful. As if it keeps on sticking in his head

Huh ... Alan breathed a rough sigh.

"What should I do? I'll see when I'm in the bathroom!"

...Connect ...