A marriage full of wounds

A marriage full of wounds
chapter 36



The morning sunlight now greeted the figure of the girl who was still lying on the big and luxurious bed. His face was implied with a tired look and his lips were scuffed, the upper chest exposed was visible in full bluish red marks.


His face looks wrinkled, when exposed to the morning sunlight through a transparent glass window whose curtains have been opened and show the view of the city from there.


A subtle sigh sounded with the body interested in stretching the muscles of his body that so felt fragile. He worked while touching the side of the bed.


He opened his beautiful eyes, as he felt the void at his side, where the figure of the savage man, hugging the tiny body all night.


Catherine got up, speechless as she looked next to her, cold. That's how she felt, it's been a long time that her husband has been gone.


Catherine resuscitated her jaded back on the back of the bed, kneeling her heavy temple. He felt all the muscles of his body stiff and felt pained, as if he finished doing a heavy thing.


Though he was the victim of the cruelty of his savage husband, all night until the morning blind, then the cold man completed their hot activities.


Catherine rolled her hair up, massaging her stiff nape. He also works left and right.


She did not think with her husband that was so savage and did not feel tired.


Catherine could only serve her husband in silence, while enduring the pain of her privacy. Both of his legs were now feeling weak and trembling. Should it be, that guy still be here? Waiting for her to wake up and help her to the bathroom.


But what is this, he left her alone in a place foreign to her. Doesn't she feel like a hired woman? Who after being satisfied, then insensitively left the woman.


There is a heartache that — Catherine feels. He felt himself just made an outlet of pure desire.


Suddenly his eyes began to misty, a sign, if the water in his eyelids would trickle down his cheeks.


As much as she could, Catherine endured all the pain and tried to neutralize this melancholic feeling.


Catherine took a deep breath and threw it away, after which she stood up and walked towards the bathroom in a gesture of holding back the pain down there. And his legs felt boneless.


"OH Lord, until when this suffering passes," Catherine murmured softly.


He entered the bathroom, he wanted to come home from this foreign place. A place that looks so luxurious and pleasant. However, Catherine did not care about it. His intention now must be to go home soon.


…………….


"Good morning, miss." A beautiful girl to Catherine.


Catherine who had just come out of the bathroom was startled by the spirited greeting of a girl.


His brows frowned in surprise with an intimidating look at the girl in front of him.


"You, who?" Catherine raised a question with a fixed look.


The girl's face was attracted and showed a sweet smile. He nodded his head while introducing himself.


"introduce. My name is, Luciana Keller, mistress," she explained with a cheerful face.


"I, the younger brother of Alan's assistant," continued the girl who kept showing off her friendly smile.


"So, you're the cold guy's sister?" Catherine Sahut.


"You, right madam," continued Lusi.


The girl's gaze, judging the whole body of Lusi who only displayed her cheerful face, and the girl's appearance looked like a teenage boy.


"Start, now I am, your assistant mistress." Face with a face full of confidence.


Catherine was surprised to hear the girl before her.


"Assistant?! Catherine put on a face of shock.


"Hum," muttered the girl. "I, commanded by brother to serve you, madam," he continued with a friendly face.


"really?! Ask Catherine.


He was so shocked to hear the girl's speech before him, with a gaze judging the appearance of — Lusi.


"Sister, give you a message. If the young master first comes home." He said with a serious face.


"Hum! I already know." Sela Catherine's looking for something.


his face looked sad, he could have left it alone.


Susi who saw her young mistress was looking for something, immediately she took a Tote bag stored on the sofa table.


"Mrs, this." The girl handed the Tote bag over to Catherine.


"What's this?" Catherine asked puzzledly looking at the Tote bag that had already moved in her hand.


"That's, from the young master." Said Lusi kindly.


Catherine took out all the contents of the bug and she stiffened and her face turned red, looking at the model of the clothes Jeffin gave her.


"You, you can only wear the clothes that you have prepared, madam." Luci.


"Why did he give me clothes like this?" Catherine Protest.


Catherine stared in disbelief at the clothes in her hands that looked so open.


Lusi also stared at the clothes with a wrong face, a Tote bag filled with women who look sexy.


"This, looks small," jolted Lusi.


"Hum! You, right. It doesn't look right to me" Catherine said.


He threw his tired body on the bed, he ignored the clothes that had been lying on the floor, he also refused the gift of his husband who was entirely open.


"What, she thinks I'm a cheap woman. wearing clothes lacking that material."


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