100 DAYS OF MARRIAGE

Best quality pillow

Namira POV.

Maybe it was just my feelings, or there was something he was planning, I felt that there was something different about Emil, I know, all the affection we showed in front of the big family was a mere charade, I knew, but somehow Emil can do it very naturally, even he intends to kiss me if I do not move quickly to avoid.

And in the middle of the night, I woke up feeling a movement, a hand that was coiled around my stomach, damn, it turned out to be true, someone was hugging me who was sleeping from behind.

Both of my eyes immediately faded, finding the burly hand right in my stomach.

'Yes,,, ' my screams were deep in my heart because I reflexively silenced my mouth, remembering that we were currently in the mansion.

I turned around, saw the person I knew the scent of, the bvlgary-scented man, Emil sleeping next to me and he hugged me.

I pushed her body with my legs a little bit away, my God, I was so upset, she got on the bed when I was asleep.

"Emil,,,, Emil,," I called Emil's name over and over again, but to no avail, the owner of the bvlgary scent was still at peace in his mind.

I breathed a rough, upset breath. I hit him and I pulled his hand so he could get up, or at least I could get his body off the bed, but until my energy seemed exhausted, I couldn't move Emil anything, he was very heavy.

"Emil,,,, wake up,,, my God,, you're sleeping what's dead? Emil,,,, get up,,,,!" weary.

I finally gave up, I thought, let it go, but she was sleeping, what could she do? But I was wrong, because I could no longer close my eyes, and Emil always came back to me and hugged me again, my God, what the hell? Is this guy really sleeping? Or is he just pretending?

I moved to try to take off Emil's hand that was coiled around my waist, but I guess the hug tightened up, I've tried to repeat, and the result, nil.

Is this really real? Emil and I slept on the same bed, we spent the night together in peace, somehow my heart warmed, and I even put on a smile because I felt so happy.

'If you never hurt my feelings so deeply by calling me a cheap woman, for God's sake I love you so much, Emil, but everything breaks when I know you're just playing me, even you think of me as a lowly woman that you easily get and then you throw away, You turned out to be an adventurous man, I've been hurt and disappointed in you, and also love you,'

I looked full of the tightness of Emil's peaceful face in sleep, he still looked handsome even though he was sleeping like this. My smile and tears came together, publishing a difficult feeling for me to express. There is happiness, but the wound also greet.

***

I managed to sleep last night even though I didn't know what time it was, let Emil hug my body, and now, I feel so comfortable, the pillow I used seemed to be of the best quality, wait, wait, why do I feel like someone is watching me sleep? I thought so, and I opened both eyes, finding Emil's sweet smiling face right in front of me.

"Good morning, my wife!"

"Huh?" I shut my mouth quickly withstanding the screams. Quickly pushed Emil and immediately woke up sitting down.

So, that comfortable pillow was Emil's burly arm? And he noticed I was sleeping? Aiiisshh,,, this is so embarrassing.

I jumped down from the bed, intending to scatter into the bathroom, but my steps stopped when I found the magical wipes splattered on the floor. As always.

"Oh my God, Emil,, you, you!"

Emil came down from the bed to approach me.

"How can I hold back, when my sex wife sleeps while hugging me all night."

"What" I don't believe.

"Did you steal a kiss from me last night?"

"Emil!" my index finger pointed right in front of Emil's face.

"Cup,,," and Emil just peeked at my index finger, making me,,,, ah, no, I'm fine, just my heart beats faster and my blood ripples violently.

"Ohhhh!"

***

We all had breakfast together, from the moment we left the room, we performed the play again very well, until now we were on the way to the tomb of Alm. Grandfatherbiscuts.

Upon arrival, we prayed together, then returned home in the afternoon, and during that time, Emil's hands were not at all separated from my body, either hugging my waist, or grasping my hands tightly, we really do look like a happy loving couple.

***

I brushed off Emil's hand when we got to the room, Emil gave a slow snort, but there was no chatter between us, and he threw himself on the bed. Though actually I also want to do that, but seeing Emil who moves first, I decided to take a shower.

When I came out of the bathroom, Emil surprised me because he was standing at the door.

"Emil, what are you doing? You're surprising me." I was holding a towel on my head that almost slipped out of shock.

"I thought you fainted, so long in there without a sound."

"Sstt,,, shut up!" I sauntered past Emil who kept showing his stupid smile.

"You've been shampooing a lot, but we haven't started the core game, or,, or,,,,"

"What?" I looked at Emil sharply.

"Where I knew what you were doing in the bathroom for so long, I didn't put a camera in there."

"Be quiet, Emil, I'm not like you doing masturbation,,,,"

"Rice?" emil made me feel so ashamed, Emil was so satisfied.

"Your face is very red, Nami. You shy?"

Oh, my God, I really hate this one servant of yours. I ignored Emil who continued to provoke my emotions, chose to peg in front of the makeup glass, the night the mansion will be the arrival of many guests, commemorating Alm. Grandfather during his life and developed the business of great-grandfather O'clan Company.

"You better take a shower, Mr. Emil Cornelius O'clan, to make you look good for tonight's show, there might be prey you can get."

"You're right, but, aren't you jealous if your husband is hunting, my wife?" Wife? Husband? This contract marriage?

"Why should I be jealous? There's nothing I need to be jealous of a guy who easily makes out with women anyone, anywhere, and anytime, that's not quality in my opinion."

The smile that had been puffing up on Emil's curvature disappeared, changed with his gaze that I thought was sharpening, but what do I care? He doesn't even filter his mouth first every time he tells me.

"You misunderstood, Nami." Emil's voice sounded serious, I frowned, turned to Emil who was still looking at me fixedly, then re-patched himself in the mirror reflection.

"I didn't kiss her, Stevia kissed me, but I didn't give it back."

I stopped wearing lipstick, was Emil talking about what happened at the hospital? Kiss her with that hot Doctor? Stevia. The Doctor's name? I continued to wear lipstick, as if I didn't care about Emil's words, but my heart was burning.

"Nami,,,,"

"Why do you bother explaining, Emil, do I look like I care?"

'While you didn't return the doctor's kiss, but you let him kiss you, it was the same for me, Emil.'

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