Young Master Xavier's Small Wife

Young Master Xavier's Small Wife
Chapter 46


Xavier held onto his hot cheek then descended to the corner of his lips, where there was a hint of bloodstain that did not belong to him, before he realized what had happened, Xavier heard a heart-wrenching cry, like being pierced by a thousand invisible needles. 


Regardless of his appearance Xavier ran towards the bathroom, banged on the door repeatedly and then turned the doorknob hoping that it would open, but the door was locked from the inside. 


"Keira, please open the door. Sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong."


"Dear please open the door, let's talk." 


"Keira."


"Dear."


No matter how many times Xavier called out, there was no response he wanted from within, only a sobbing voice that denied him. 


"Sorry, please don't cry."


"Mas is wrong, I hurt you again. I'm sorry honey."


"Don't cry, if you don't want to open the door no papa, Mas will wait for you here." Xavier leaned his body against the wall, his face filled with sorrow and regret. 


"Dear not cry." Xavier leaned his head against the wall, his messy hair covering eyes full of regret and his hands clenched firmly. 


"Sorry dear," whispered Xavier. 


After that only silence occurred between the two of them, occasionally the sound of water interspersed with sobs that sliced his heart. 


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An hour passed, though,


Inside the bathroom Keira stared at the reflection of herself in the mirror, her current beautiful face looked pitiful, her eyes puffy from crying too much. Also, there was a torn and swollen wound on her lips. 


"It was embarrassing, "his murmur was hoarse, before going out Keira washed her face first with tap water. The clothes have been changed into short pajamas that are very comfortable. 


When Keira opened the door she was surprised by Xavier's presence leaning against the wall, with her eyes closed. Her beautiful face looked exhausted, with dark circles under her eyes. 


Seeing her like this Keira hesitated for a moment, her lips shrinking tightly between wanting to wake her up or not. And in the end Keira kicked Xavier's leg slowly. 


"Wake up."


"Eungh…."


"Moving." 


"Keira?" 


Seeing that the man was already conscious, Keira immediately left without waiting for the man's reaction. He had to treat the wound himself before the infection occurred. 


Xavier instantly regained his senses as Keira left, he hurriedly got up and went after her. 


"Honey you're going to ma-" Before Xavier's words were finished, he saw Keira sitting at the dresser treating her wound. 


Slowly he stepped his long legs towards his wife and stood behind her, his hands wanting to reach out to her body, but stopped when he saw her eyes in the mirror. And quietly the hand that had stopped in the middle of the road he lowered it back down. 


His eyes dimmed with regret and guilt. He has hurt his precious little wife. 


After finishing treating his wound Keira turned back to look at Xavier cuckily. 


"Let's talk." Keira first walks towards the sofa followed by Xavier, then sits on the single sofa avoiding close contact with her husband. 


"You can explain and I'll listen" Keira said calmly after winning her heart. 


Xavier did not immediately explain, his eyes looking at Keira gently and expectantly. Then said carefully, "Can I hold you while explaining?"


But Keira did not answer Xavier's question, she just stared coldly at Xavier. It means that he refuses. 


Even so Xavier did not give up, he got down from the chair and rested on the floor then rested his head on Keira's lap, his stocky hands coiling around her slender waist tightly. Not giving Keira a chance to let go. 


"You! Lep-"


"I beg you to let me do this" Xavier said in a pleading tone to interrupt Keira's refusal. 


Hearing her pleading tone that sounded apprehensive, Keira stopped rebelling and relaxed her tense body. 


"OK," Keira said. 


Xavier smiled with satisfaction and took Keira's hand and put it on his head. 


"Elus."


"You!"


"I beg you."


Hearing his pitiful tone again, Keira gritted her teeth in annoyance then with a covetous heart she stroked Xavier's hair. 


"Hurry up!"


"Actually…." Xavier begins to explain how he got to be with Clara. 


To be able to get evidence of Baron's crime of his father Clara, he was forced to approach his daughter because if he told his subordinates, the Baron would probably suspect that it was a member of SEVEN KILLER. Because the faces of all its members are known by everyone, and he as an unknown chairman must intervene. 


Although Baron had suspected it, but under the persuasion of Clara who was infatuated with him finally melted. The baron no longer suspects him, but before his mission is complete he is already caught off guard by his wife, who ends up with Keira running away from him without being able to explain. 


"Then why didn't you tell me your plan?"keira asked after hearing Xavier's explanation. 


"I just want to solve this problem myself" Xavier said as he enjoyed the gentle elution in his head. He didn't want his wife involved. 


The hand that stroked Xavier's hair came to a halt, Keira lowered her eyelids down looking at Xavier's side face with a dim light and then smiled incisively. 


"In the end as your wife I mean nothing."


"Maybe telling some of your problems to me is pointless, because I can't do anything about it."


"I'm sorry I hurt you."


"I'm sorry for hurting."


"Sorry dear."


Keira did not immediately forgive him, he slowly said, "You know, no matter how small the mistake, I cannot tolerate or forgive the betrayal and lies. Because I hate both of those things the most."


"I'm sorry I didn't mean to lie to you or betray you."


"Sorry."