Young Wife Billionaire Handsome
The IMMT Eps 83

Tonight's fireworks are amazingly beautiful adorning the city of Paris. On a bridge above a small lake a pair of human children were at home looking at the sky while amazed.

"You happy?" Andrea turned a glance at Damian before nodding, enjoying the colorful charm on top. To be honest his feelings were beset by was from the morning. For some reason, his heart was not calm.

"I'm happy to see you happy" The corner of Andrea's lips was interested in creating a smile at Damian's expression.

"It's late, I'm tired, can we go back now?" rea and Damian agreed. Although a little uncomfortable but Andrea let Damian hold his hand until they went down the bridge. Didn't refuse either when the man delivered to the apartment.

Andrea opened the door as soon as Damian left. Footsteps that are plain without shoes are silent are not heard to cause sound. Andrea put her bag carelessly in the guest room. Andrea headed for the kitchen and poured some glassy water. Andrea patted her chest softly several times after she finished sipping the water soaking her thirst.

"Why am I pounding like this anyway?"

While still busy with the unexpected prejudice of the apartment power outages, making Andrea suddenly scream in shock. "Jeez, why is the power down? Not usually.." Now Andrea began to feel, looking for where they might keep the candles to be used as temporary lighting.

Andrea was still busy opening the drawer lid when her ears clearly heard the sound of shoes coming into contact with the floor from behind. Tuk, tuk, yuk... Andrea was stunned for a moment. His blood rippled instantly poisoned by fear, his heart racing, who came? A ghost? Getting closer..

Without being able to see the situation that was indeed pitch-black Andrea shouted. Hopefully with that there is something that can save her from the gripping atmosphere now.

"Yahaaaaa! Mmbbbmm!" Andrea was powerless when her mouth was smothered. Obviously that made him squeamish. What else he could do, tears of fear had already trickled down. It clearly felt that the hand was warm closing its tiny mouth, not a ghost like the one that had crossed it. It's human! But who? Why did you come in? A series of questions emerged between the air that began to slightly enter his lungs.

"You scared?"

Deg. Andrea was silent stiff as the voice appeared close at once. A familiar voice. With a curious mixed courage Andrea slowly let go of that burly warm hand, turning around.

Andrea pushed the sturdy body in front of her slightly away, helped by the moonlight that entered creeping through the window slit Andrea was now wide open and immediately felt both knees weak when their neutrals met. Tongue's stiff.

"It's me, Rea, don't be afraid, I'm sorry I surprised you" No other and no, rich businessman, Alexander Dariel Lee is now in his presence, Andrea's tears even more intense when the body is now approaching and clutching it tightly. Channeling longing in every joint that is long untouched. Until the hug was released Andrea was still the same, still stiff all his organs. Andrea now understood the reason for her heart pounding unsettled all day..

"Hey.." The two hands quickly cupped Andrea's cheeks as the woman sobbed. Not sure where the courage of Andrea raised both hands and began to beat the chest of the person in front of him. Hitting continuously while crying, he was very upset with this human before him, annoyed at scaring him, annoyed but also missed.

"Rea, stop! I just recovered and you beat me up!" protestations. Made Andrea immediately stop his criminal actions. Realized he might have hurt.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, does it hurt, hm?" Andrea felt the chest that she was boxing. "I'm sorry, let me see, maybe you're hurt!" Her crying had gone out of nowhere turned into worry, and it made Dariel Lee laugh inwardly, despite not having received official permission the woman unbuttoned her opponent's shirt and fumbled again.

"Rea, stop it, haven't been what's been cutting me out yet" took Andrea's hands and clasped her tightly.

"I miss you" Dariel said honestly. That's why he got here.

"Tu, sir, I,"

"Don't go again, you're just mine" muttered half-conscious Dariel. A beautiful face in the moonlight that exposed his desire for maleness. The moon bears witness in the reunion of two human beings who harbored love for each other. Andrea and Dariel, they are graciously adorned with the beautiful light of the night moon.

"Master, stop," Andrea tried to hold back as Dariel became excited. He also actually began to burn but there are still many things that block him in his mind.

"Why did you come? Why are you in here?"

"Rea, can you not ask that now? don't stop me"

"No, I don't want to!" Andrea broke away from Dariel. Move a little away from the guy. Making Dariel again had to scramble the hair form frustration over Andrea's rejection.

"I'm here to pick you up, what else? I asked your mother for an apartment code pin." Andrea was a little surprised by Dariel's reply. The man replied with a hint of annoyance as Andrea was hindering his desire.

"K, you, have you met Mom?"

"Heemm, I asked for his blessing before he got here, he approved us." Having said that once Dariel reached back into his wife's tiny body, there was an unsolved desire and only with Andrea did he want to complete his mission. Andrea thrashed again but the manpower was always stronger right? her beautiful body had to step down on the bed this time.

"Master, don't be crazy!" agitated as Dariel began to take off one by one the buttons of his shirt, revealing the torn bread's stomach. Dariel pinched Andrea's chin.

"Why? I'm just asking for my rights, still thank God I didn't run amok on you for leaving me behind when I was dying, huh, what kind of wife are you?" Andrea fell silent. Pouty. "So dear," his finger had started mischievously tracing the curves of his beautiful woman's face. "..do your duty well, your fine is already very much, you know?"

"You're divorcing Aletta's mistress?" andrea's question brought Dariel's action to a halt. Those two beautiful eyeballs were staring fixedly at Andrea.

"So right, you divorced her?" seeing Dariel silently not answering. "I am a wicked woman, a snatch of men's husbands, because of me you can dump your wife! Mrs Aletta is a very good woman, sir, she's the one you should be defending, not me, I'm leaving you, I've asked for a divorce from you, why did you divorce Aletta?"

"But I love you, Rea."

"Liar, lest this is just your lust, right? don't don't I one day experience the same thing with Miss Aletta?"

"Syuttt," Dariel summed up Andrea's face by hand. "Don't say that, I don't see anyone in the future but you, I just need you."

"Our relationship is wrong,"

"I've justified it by choosing you, no longer ensnaring you two, don't worry about anything, look at me, look at me well good, I love you. I told you, I wouldn't think you're bad even if other people thought you were, come back to me and our son, we start all over again, please.."

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