A marriage full of wounds

chapter 52

A loud sound, the thump of objects sounded loud in one of the luxurious living rooms. Jeffin, so angry when he found the wife would leave the Mansion with a large suitcase in hand.

Jeffin did not accept, his little wife left the Mansion, he then took the suitcase in the hands of the wife, who walked on without heeding her existence.

With an angry face, Jeffin threw his wife's suitcase, leaving the residents of Abraham's Mansion shocked.

"What, your problem sir!" Catherine's strangulation was accompanied by a sharp look.

Sangar's face with horrible glaring eyes, Jeffin pulled his wife's hand and took her out of Abraham's luxurious — Mansion.

"What, you do. Release my hand!" Catherine who tried to let go of the husband's grasp.

As if Jeffin had dark eyes, he would not let his little wife go away, after what he had done to her and made a mess.

"Let go! Let me go, please!" Please Catherine with a pushy look of sadness.

"Please! Let me get out of here, so you can be happy with your first wife" said Catherine, now kneeling at the husband's feet.

Jeffin threw his gaze to the side, with a roar of breath so tight, that the chest of the field was seen up and down. With a single pull, Jeffin took his wife into a luxury car, he even violently, threw the tiny body.

Catherine could only grimace in the part of her elbow that hit, she also tried to get down and intended to go away from her husband's side.

"SILENCE, SILENCE!" Jeffin's mouth was rough, with that dark gaze that was so terrible.

"No! I, want to get out of here" sidelines Catherine who is trying to fight back.

The tiny woman, even climbed the body of her husband unconsciously to get out of the car.

"STOP IT!" Jerky Jeffin rough. Success stopped the movement of his little wife, and now can only cry softly.

Jeffin let out a long sigh, closing his eyes for a moment, to neutralize the anger that was now stirring.

"Road!" His orders to the driver. After that lowered the car barrier, so that he could have privacy with his little wife.

"Let me go," the woman who was now on her lap in a softly trembling tone.

Jeffin was still trying to master his current anger, by leaning his head back, his eyes closed tightly.

While Catherine could only cry, she was now in the lap of her husband, whose hands held both of his slender waists.

"No, that's how easy you go, little bear. After what you did to me and made a mess with being a second wife. So, ... don't ever dream of going away from my side" she explained with their faces now looking at distance. The two's forehead was stuck together and Jeffin peeked at the lips of his wife's ranum.

"You, selfish," Catherine timed with a defiant look.

Jeffin only displayed a sly smile with his fingers rubbing the rosy cheeks of his little wife.

"We, must have that nature, if we want to maintain something," he now kisses the beautiful face of his little wife gently.

Catherine turned her face away, stopping her husband's fondling of her face. But he was wrong, because right now, the man was kissing his sensitive point, making him try to fight something.

"Stop!" Pinta Catherine with a smooth.

Jeffin distanced his face and looked at the reddish face of his wife, a gaze that had been dark, now turned earthy, full of tenderness.

Catherine did not want to get carried away, she insisted on maintaining her sanity, even though the savage man, now, his burly, soft fingers were busy tickling the faithful inches of his skin surface.

Jeffin, pushing the tiny back smooth until their bodies are now approaching each other without distance, the girl was trying to dodge, however, the defense of the burly hands on her back is not able to — Catherine opponent.

Their eyes now lock each other deeply, the gaze that had been challenging each other, is now carried away by an atmosphere that seems romantic.

"Don't you ever dream I'll just let you go. Because you've driven me crazy by your body, here," whispered the savage man right in the ear lobe of the wife, and left a fine bite there, making a tiny, petite body on his lap, stung by the flow of desire given by the — savage husband.

"You, take responsibility, miss," he muttered furiously over his wife's collarbone, again striking the most sensitive area of a woman.

"I-I, I don't want to," Catherine refused, quickly.

Who tried to keep his body away from the close embrace of the savage man. Jeffin stopped, his fondling in the collar area of the wife and turned to look at the face that had turned red.

Jeffin just displayed his cynical smile and brought one of his palms behind the nape of the wife and pushed her gently, until she now scooped her favorite ripe lips.

"You have no right to refuse, miss," whispered Jeffin on the sidelines of a subtle kiss he gave on their lips.

The luxury car stopped right in the basement of the luxury hotel, Jeffin continued to demand the wife get out of the car. He did not let go of his hand. It was as if his little wife would run away when he let go of his grasp.

Jeffin, grabbing both of his wife's tiny shoulders, brought them facing him, tidied up his wife's slightly messy appearance and left a brief peck on his lips and forehead. Before they continue to step towards the elevator that is there.

Catherine only displayed a careless face with her lips continuously grumbling in annoyance.

"Remember, keep your attitude, okay!" Jeffin said as they entered the elevator.

"Eat him, let me get out of here and go home to the Mansion" Catherine said with chirping lips.

Jeffin ignored his wife's grievances and was more interested in staring at the iPad in hand.

Today, the man will hold a meeting on one of Abraham's family's property assets.

Of course there will be many pairs of eyes that must be curious about this little wife.

"Don't keep your distance from me!" Pinta the man without seeing the face of Catherine who continued to sneer.

The elevator opens, and Jeffin continues to sue his wife until they arrive in a luxurious room. Where an important meeting will be held.

The entire staff and Klein who were inside there reflexively stood up and saluted — young master Abraham. Their eyes now moved next to the young master's side. Examine the appearance of the little girl and the cute face. They were amazed by the woman's face that looked like a living doll.

"Dragon, look at you," jolted Jeffin with a gripping face.

All pairs of eyes in there also became misbehaved and returned to focus on their respective files.

But no, with the man sitting on the other end, who was staring at Catherine with a face sparkling with longing.

"I think you heard what I said" Jeffin suddenly said, when he noticed his best friend's gaze.

The man got up and approached, Jeffin and his wife whom he hid behind his burly body.

"Ck!" The handsome man just clucked and turned his head to the back of Jeffin's — body.

"Hey, miss," her voice that sounded trembling, resisted the turmoil of something.

Catherine still flinching with her face looking so very careless, she was lazy to respond to the man's greeting and preferred to throw away her gaze.

"Me, me, Kenzie Jeffrey" he continued, extending a hand.

Catherine turned her head and their gazes met for a few seconds, but a cold voice severed their gazes.

"She, she's not interested in getting to know you" Jeffin said. Then the wife sat in the front seat. Catherine was still silent and occasionally glanced at Jeffin's best friend with a wrinkled forehead.

It was as if he had seen it, but where? He put both his shoulders together, stupid.

"Dear, your gaze, honey," whispered Jeffin suddenly, startling the wife and unhappily he kissed for a moment all over her face. Intentionally pointing to all pairs of eyes in there if, the woman with him is his —.

While Jeffin's best friend returned to his place with the view he continued to refer to — Catherine. The look of longing and adoring is clearly visible in both eyes of a — Kenzie Jeffrey.

"You, growing more and more beautiful and adorable," she murmured softly.

Without him noticing, a pair of sharp and dark eyes had been staring at him with an angry face.

Just one pull, now his wife's tiny body has moved into his lap. Making, Catherine and everyone there was shocked. By unusual treatment the — young lord Abraham.

"What, are you doing?" Whisper Catherine tried to go down, her face also looks red because — shy.

"Down, me," Catherine whispered with an annoyed groan.

"Shut up and follow me" whispered Jeffin back and deliberately kissed the ripe lips in front of him and glanced at the friend who threw his gaze away with a face difficult to interpret.

"He is mine and will remain mine." Jeffin nodded and smiled grinningly at his best friend who was also staring at him with an unusual look.

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