Young Wife Billionaire Handsome

Young Wife Billionaire Handsome
The IMMT Eps 63


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Andrea managed to make Dariel's face turn away. Dariel was shocked to death by the reaction his young wife gave him. Andrea was just as shocked as she was, not knowing why she did that to Dariel. Andrea stared at the hand she used to slap her husband.


"Master, I,"


"You're rejecting me?" His voice was slow but full of emphasis.There were emotions in it. Andrea silently could not answer.Dariel immediately left Andrea after feeling his silence Andrea was the answer. Obviously He was heartbroken, all his life He never liked the thing called rejection. After Dariel's departure, Andrea slowly sat down after the object in her hand that had been removed before her dirty hands hurt Dariel's face. Not sobbing Andrea in his place but it feels difficult to stop the tears that have been shed.


Andrea returns to the room and grabs her cell phone, contacting Alexander Dariel Lee. But dream only if the man wants to answer her, Andrea mijit his temple feel the dizziness that spread.Tens of times He tried but Dariel like deliberately did not want to talk to him.


Andrea broke down.His eyes were fixed staring at the ceiling of his room.Dariel and Aletta Shadows when the restaurant used to cross back in his mind. They share laughter in intimacy.Whoever sees the two must be envious. Where Andrea could turn that laughter into tears if He accepted Dariel's request.


Andrea fell asleep.In his sleep he felt Dariel coming in his dream.The man was drunk heavily, rummaging indistinctly.Lock Andrea's movements and Vaporize his emotions through erotic motion to cause pleasure that makes opium. But Andrea was in pain in the game, feeling uncomfortable, wanting to refuse but it was difficult, Dariel did not even share a pause to make a sound so that this could be stopped. Finally only able to surrender until Dariel reached his.


Andrea blinked when it felt his morning sunlight barging in on his face.Andrea whimpered so moving his entire joints felt cracked here and there. Confused to ambush the woman's mind, as he remembered for the last few months he never as clean as this in the morning before.Andrea turned his body trying to find a comfortable position to relieve the pain in his body.


As soon as his drowsiness turned his eyes caught a figure of a man he knew was sleeping so soundly right beside him.Andrea widened his eyeballs trying to clarify the view. Andrea flicked her blankets rough, shocked beyond measure after realizing their bodies were both plain.Is there a struggle going on between them?But when?Or don't think dreams aren't dreams?Andrea asked inwardly. Andrea brought her face closer to the face of a figure who was none other than her husband. Smell the aroma it is looking for. The smell of alcohol.So right it wasn't a dream? Dariel was really drunk and hooked her last night.Really Andrea was not out of thought.


Andrea looked at the handsome face that was sleeping.In the position of so many centi Andrea rubbed softly the dense hair of Dariel Lee. So perfect this god creature. Handsome face, perfect body, powerful aura that emanates more than anyone.Nobody can not be captivated with this Man.Including himself.


Satisfied looking at the sleeping face of her husband, Andrea put her head on Dariel's plain chest.Finding comfort in her temporary husband's arms.


Temporary husband?


Andrea sighed heavily.The words while now interfered with her brain performance. On the one hand he was happy Dariel so loudly claimed to love him, wanted to change the temporary status.Berkah alone loved a perfect man, right? But on the other hand Andrea was also hurt, her feminine instincts again shook the same as when Dariel asked her to conceive her child first. She had become an evil woman, and that image would always stick in her if she agreed to Dariel's wishes.


In the thoughts that flew in his head was Andrea felt a movement in his hair.Darel's hands rubbed the sweet potato slowly.


"Why are you drunk?" Andrea asked in an early position after believing her husband had woken up as well. Dariel was silent and did not answer. "Don't be like this sir, don't hurt yourself.."


"Why do you care?" Dariel asked in a soft voice.Sadly Andrea heard the question. Andrea looked up, Dariel still closed his eyes. This man is still attacked by drowsiness apparently.


"Don't you want me to care about you anymore? all right, I'll get used to it." The answer was inversely 180 degrees from what Dariel wanted. Can't answer "I care because I love you too" or something..


Andrea lay down his head again in the original place.On the field Dariel.Place most liked.


"Master, my body hurts all.I'd love to get a massage.Can I ask you to find a masseuse?" Dariel slowly opened his eyes, aware of the mistake that treated Andrea harshly because of the influence of alcohol that entered him so much last night. One of the escapees if his world life is not good. Just thought by him the child in Andrea's womb, is it okay?


Dariel moved his body making Andrea loosen up.They changed positions.Andrea who was lying down and Dariel who was sideways, resting his head with one hand. The other hand stroked Andrea's stomach which was covered in a blanket.


"I'm sorry, dear father, Khilaf's father.Let's check on you later?" Long peeling and stroking again.


"How about a masseur for me?" Dariel glanced at Andrea.A frightening glance. Andrea bit her lips feeling wrong.


Andrea was already sitting down when Dariel held her arm and it made Andrea turn her head.


"Lay again, Do not be afraid of me, do not avoid me.." Andrea was stunned.This one man is sometimes difficult to guess anyway.


"I,"


"I love you.Is that enough to convince you that I won't hurt you? Lie down again..." Pointing to the pillow that Andrea was sleeping with her chin. "Later on out, I'll take you to the SPA for a massage."


Andrea smiled as she rubbed Dariel's fingers attached to her right arm. After the brazen incident last night Dariel was still this warm? Ah, if only yes...


"I told you to lie down, why are you even smiling so indistinctly?" Dariel's question made Andrea sober. Quickly he laid his body again.


"Rea?"


"Heem?"


"You seriously rejecting me?" Andrea fell silent.


Sir.. Why talk about it again?


"Do I really not deserve your heart?"


You got it long before you asked!


"Master,"


"Is my choice of falling for you really wrong?"


"Sir, didn't you think about Mrs Aletta before making your decision? Remember all the memories you've made, remember when she was the one who accompanied you when you were healthy or sick, you can't just kick her out just because I'm present among you. Do you want to put an evil image on me for the rest of my life because I took you from him? I like you.I care about you, that's exactly why I'm willing to contain your flesh and blood, Master.. If I intend to destroy your household since the beginning I did it.Sama like you, I also do not want to be considered evil. We are the same woman and a little bit I understand her feelings.That's why I told you to keep doing your duty to her even though you were busy watching your son.Sir, I'm happy, really. You're a good man.I really didn't expect to get your love, but I'm asking, if it's true that you love me, after our son is born, divorce me... "


Dariel was silent.His gaze was down on his finger that was busy playing the tip of the blanket on Andrea's chest.


"You shut up? I thought you were going berserk after I said at length like Hehe!" Andrea tried to joke. Dariel looks attractive one corner of his lips but does not turn his head again.Andrea cupped the handsome face with both hands.Ingin to look at the beautiful eyes of Dariel. But what Andrea got after the owner of the eye set his eyes straight to the sweetness of his eyes. Those beautiful eyes are glazed over now, my God!


Andrea saw a lot of pain there. Deep disappointment, but is it true that the cause is He Himself? Why is a Dariel Lee so fragile just because of an ordinary girl like her? Andrea doesn't understand. For a long time they looked, Dariel's tears had gone down to the cheek.Sick as if stabbed by the needle Andrea's heart saw it.


"Sir, you..."


"Why?Have you seen the consequences of your actions? Stop being naughty Rea, I'm in pain now..."