Wrong Room (My Sister-in-law, My Wife )
Chapters. 34. There is No Distance Between The Two.

Angelina took off her embrace. He looked up and immediately their gazes met again, because Alan was looking down.

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Back he felt a great thump in his chest. It was as if his heart was not beating normally. A grayish color mixed with light blue in the iris of the eye, Alan was always able to anesthetize it. Because, that's why since the first time he always limited the distance with a handsome man who has a sideburn around his jaw.

Alan can't blink. The face with my eyes full of disappointment is not angry or blame him at all. It just made her feel more guilty. Unknowingly, Alan shed his tears. His jakunnya down and up felt the tightness.

Why did he put that face on. Oh God. What am I supposed to do? Why is there a foreign taste running through my chest. Tell me? What should I do now.

Alan was increasingly unable to control his feelings. In the future, Angelina will suffer. Moreover, Alan knows if his best friend is very difficult to swallow drugs. Someone has to take care of him. And he wants to always be on Angelina's side now. Caring for the woman who conceives her child.

Alan looked down until his face with Angelina was getting closer. The woman below him was silent as well. As if hypnotized by what is displayed in front of him. Alan's gaze was so different, and he had never seen it before. It was so warm that it penetrated into the deepest recesses of his heart.

Alan further lowered his body, until he held Angelina's shoulders. "I'll tell everyone. About your current situation. I'll take care of you, take care of you both." Alan lowered his hand as his body that had now crouched before Angelina.

His gaze led to that still flat stomach. There is a sense of disbelief and happiness coming together. Also with guilt for the results of his actions the night became flesh blood in the womb of a woman whom he did not want at all to conceive his offspring. Alan, follow what he felt and wanted in his heart. Her hands extended forward, until Angelina held her breath.

When, Alan put his palm to stroke the stomach without permission to him more closely. I want to be angry, but I can't. His instincts were warm to the man's treatment since he learned of his pregnancy.

Angelina immediately lowered her gaze. He felt the pain he felt alone. Don't want to look more sad in front of the husband of this cousin sister. Yeah, even Angelina didn't want to acknowledge Alan as her husband. Because he was very aware of his position.

Seeing that, Alan pulled the hand that was in Angelina's stomach. Then, switch to a face that looks down with hair covering the face. Alan brushed the hair, until he saw the wound again, scattering on Angelina's cheeks.

"Don't hide your feelings alone. I accept that at this moment you want to yell at me, even slap me. Do so. I deserve that from you. I feel more guilty and very evil, when I see you like this. Please, An. Just hit me! Reduce your tightness!" Alan grabbed Angelina's hand moving her to hit her face.

But the woman held back her movements. With me still breaking up and getting more and more flowing, Angelina said.

"You did that unconsciously. Then, is it worth it to punish you? All this is my destiny. Our destiny. Do I have to hit myself?" cecar Angelina while sobbing. He wiped his tears, but the flow was endless.

Seeing that, Alan's chest tightened, until tears were also spilled on his face. Alan Jackson cried for the first time as an adult.

The two looked at each other with different feelings. A very difficult feeling Alan described it felt. His fingers stretched out to wipe the water that caused both Angelina eyes to rub. I don't know who started, suddenly there was no distance between the faces of the two.

...Seriate...