A Lionel Si Casanova

Chapters. 2 Second life

If there's a chance to come back to life, Reddick wants to be the new guy. Perhaps that was what he could think of when the black-clothed angel said that. Not him, Reddick's glasses. Losers who do not have the courage to express anger. Reddick wants to be a different person from his old self. However, that does not mean changing into someone else drastically like now.

 

At this time Reddick was stunned to find a familiar face in front of the mirror. His eyes blinked in disbelief. It is shocking that his soul is now in the body of his wife, Lionel.

 

"Lionels? Why out of so many people, do I have to be Lionel?" reddick asked as he felt the handsome face of this cassanova. His hands clenched hitting the table. Instantly he felt frustrated. How could his soul enter the human body he hated the most after Bellina. "This is impossible. This is impossible ..." Reddick looked at the face in front of the mirror with a shaken feeling.

 

Perhaps this was a punishment for him, as he had heard earlier? Punishment because he violated the rules of nature by choosing a way of suicide when it is not time to die?

 

No. gabe. I'm not guilty. Bellina is the one who has a big sin with cheating. Betrayed me who was never interested in a woman other than her.

 

Reddick looked back at the mirror with a disappointed and angry face.

 

"Should I be this jerk?" His eyes closed in thought of the man who always adorned the posts on his phone. He and Bellina are his wives. They're both. Reddick's hands clenched hard. His eyelids are open.

 

My pyaar!!! His hand hit the mirror. Apparently, getting into this body makes Reddick have a lot of energy to express himself. He can express anger without having to hold back. He has indeed changed. Not the old Reddick anymore.

 

Blood flowed from his knuckles. The mirror no longer reflects its new self. The sturdy body and handsome face of Lionel. He no longer needed to feel strange facing the new destiny he chose for him.

 

Geck! Geck!

 

Reddick's head turned towards the door. Let the blood run clean. He doesn't know who's here. So he did not come closer to open the door.

 

"Lion! You're all right? I heard the sound of broken glass!" The voice of the woman answered with spoils. Reddick's forehead shriveled. His head moved to the right and to the left. His eyes were watching where he was now. He was in the bathroom. His body was wrapped in a towel. It was likely in the room. Why is there a woman here?

 

"Who?!" ask Reddick.

 

"Clar."

 

"Who are you?" ask Reddick again. Handle door moving.

 

Clack!

 

"Hey, you wicked ask who I am. We did it last night." Suddenly the bathroom door opened and a woman appeared. "Ah Lion's! What was? Why did the mirror break?" Reddick's bead squinted. I feel uncomfortable with the appearance of this woman. She only wears a bra and CD. With that crazy body, he could not talk without covering his body. Reddick threw a glance in the other direction. "Close the door" Reddick asked without looking.

 

"Oh, are you asking me to play again?" the woman asked happily as she walked in and closed the door. Reddick was surprised and looked over for a moment.

 

"No. Close the door and get out" said Reddick, holding back the anger.

 

"out? You're not asking me to play in that bathtub?" point the woman towards the marble-patterned bathtub next to her.

 

"Close the door and get out!" hardik Reddick is angry. The woman was shocked. Reddick's thunderous voice made the woman stop stepping. He chose not to force himself to go deeper into the bathroom.

 

 

"Fuck," said Reddick angry and upset. He looked back at that handsome face on the sidelines of the broken mirror. "What a bad fate. I can't take this. I don't want to be Lionel. I want to be someone else." Reddick's head is down. It was as if life had become his burden.

 

Still wrapped in a towel around his waist, Reddick came out of the bathroom. His face was murky again when he saw the woman who entered the bathroom was still there.

 

"Have you finished your bath, baby?" The woman named Clara approached. He still hasn't worn his clothes. Just a set of bras and CDs stuck to her body.

 

"Did I not tell you that you have to get out?" scold Reddick.

 

"You said ..."

 

"Out ...," hissed Reddick told the woman to leave.

 

"But baby ..."

 

"Get out!!! If you don't come out now, I'll get you out. I'm gonna drag you," threatened Reddick with a red face and wanted to kill.

 

"Yeah. I-I'm going out. Relax ... Relax .." said Clara timidly.

 

"Don't say much. Get out nowaranggg!!!" hardik Reddick's. She no longer had the chance to wear her clothes. He grabbed a blanket on a king-size bed and ran out of the room. "Armgh ..." Reddick growled in annoyance.

 

Reddick's eyes are looking for clothes. He found it on the couch.

 

Bruk!

 

After getting dressed, Reddick sat down on the sofa. Sighs irritatedly and closes his eyes for a moment. Apparently he's not home. This body is staying at a hotel. And Reddick understood what happened between this body before his soul entered it with that woman.

 

The fact that Lionel is a proven player. Reddick was grieving and feeling fed up with the body he was wearing.

 

"This body must've fucked Bellina, too. I'm sure" muttered Reddick with a bitter smile. His beads of eyes circulated looking around this hotel room. Sighs. "Maybe Lionel even invited Bellina here." Again there was a grievous smile. Recall again about the photos that show that Bellina was seen alone with this man. Smiling with happy eyes. It made his fingers clench.

 

Suddenly the sound of the doorbell came. Reddick's head turned. Wh who? The woman came back again? He's not kapok already snapped? With a steady step, Reddick walked towards the door. His mouth had already prepared harsh words when the woman accompanying this body appeared again.

 

"Good morning, Lionel. Oh, it's not morning. It's noon." A man appeared before the door in a neat suit. Reddick looked straight at this man. A little thought about who this guy is. "Don't tell me, you forgot about me because you had a great night with Clara?" Reddick was still staring with the gaze of his soul yet to gather in shock of meeting this person.

 

"I remember you. Come in, Delvin." Reddick let the man into the hotel room.

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