Arabella Secret's

Be courageous

Neal turned her gaze from the documents she read, looked at Ara who was walking behind her secretary, then Neal's secretary pleaded farewell while glancing at Ara who was standing next to her. Neal got up from her chair and walked over to Ara who was still silently sculpting, “Why is it still standing!" Neal exclaimed as she stared at Ara sharply.

“Iya," answered Ara with a discordant smile and sat her body on the sofa, Neal followed Ara and sat her body beside Ara.

“Where is my order?" Neal asked, Ara also lifted the drink under her because she still held it.

"It's.... Ara while sticking the coffee in the bag she opposed earlier, then handed it to Neal.

“I don't like ace americano," exclaimed Neal annoyed as she stared at Ara cold as the drink she was holding.

“So you said whatever," said Ara softly while pursing her lips, Ara's expression like that made Neal hide her smile.”If you don't like it for me," Ara continued, grabbing the drink in Neal's hand, but Neal quickly brushed it off.

“You bought it for me, which you can take back," Neal said, rising from the couch and returning to his desk.

“Yes, I'll be home soon because I've delivered your drink," said Ara while staring at Neal's back, immediately Neal turned her body and looked at Ara sharply, so that made Ara swallow her saliva to see the face of Neal who was so fierce when she looked at him.

“Who will let you go home, wait here until I'm done, we go home together!" neal exclaimed in annoyance, Ara did not dare to refute the fear of being scolded by Neal because he was now very rare

scolded by Neal, Neal's attitude is very much different from the beginning of their marriage.

“Why shut up, do you still want to go home?" Neal asked because she saw Ara just staring at her. Ara quickly shakes her head,”Ti-dak.. I will wait for you here," said Ara quickly and slightly.

bough. Neal smiled happily to hear Ara's words and immediately continued her steps that had been restrained.

Neal looked at Ara while drinking the coffee that Ara bought earlier, Ara who was busy with her phone did not realize Neal was staring at her, Neal noticed Ara's phone, “see her phone, Neal, it has expired still saved him why he did not replace it with the latest, the latest, what does the world say about Neal Radislav's wife's cell phone, the ruler of half of Russia's oil mines, but his wife's got an expired cell phone."

“Why not change your phone you want to embarrass your husband and parents, you have a rich family and husband but look at your phone," Neal said with a mocking smile, Ara raised her head while looking at Neal, ”whether a cell phone can determine a person's rich and poor," exclaimed Ara upset, even if the phone was bought with his own sweat and he was hard-earned to save to get it, he said,

“Your phone has expired, Ara," exclaimed Neal wanted to provoke Ara's anger because she had never once seen the woman angry,

“this phone is not food where there is expiration, even if it expires I do not care!" exclaiming Ara angry, immediately Ara closed her mouth because it realized with whom she was talking now.

“Sorry. I didn't mean it that way," Ara said in a clear voice while bowing her head, Neal raised Ara's chin to make Ara shocked because she didn't know that the man was standing in front of her.

"You have dared to scold me!," exclaimed Neal looking at Ara sharply, but quickly Ara shook her head, "sorry.where might I dare to scold you," Ara paled as she looked at Neal in fear.

Neal watched Ara's face, their eyes met, silence enveloped them both, Neal's eyes glanced at Ara's slightly opened lips, she immediately removed her hands from Ara's chin, and returned back to the table

work, work,

“Later I will replace it with the latest," said Ara slowly, but there was no answer from Neal because the man was busy with a stack of documents on his desk.

Neal did not know how long he had been busy with the documents he was studying, until he forgot that Ara was there, he immediately turned his eyes so reminded of the girl, and it turned out that Ara had fallen asleep so soundly on the couch. Neal gave a small grunt looking at the scenery in front of her, the dress worn by Ara lifted up so that it thins the legs level and smooth.

“How could he sleep like that, no matter how I was a normal man," snorted an irritated Neal got up from his chair and immediately took his hanging coat, he walked over to Ara, he just stepped up to sound the door and the door was immediately open.

“Stop Mark and face back to the door!" shouting Neal who made Mark startled, reflexively twisting his body, Neal quickly walked up to Ara and covered her with his suit, and ordered Mark to turn back his body, which he did, Mark who did not understand the conditions that were going on just obeyed Neal's orders, and as soon as he glanced at the sofa, all the questions in Mark's head were answered already, but one question still lingered in his head, but quickly pushed back, he followed Neal's step work shirt.

　

　

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Ara rubbed her eyes adjusted to the light that made her eyes glare, she sat her body on the sofa, her eyes were fixed on Neal's suit that enveloped her legs, she glanced at Neal, “ Already awake," Neal.  Ara just nodded slowly while watching Neal who was walking towards her, Ara gulped at Neal who was walking while rolling her shirt arms as elbows, her tie that had been loosened with some buttons of her shirt that was open, what a scene in front of him hinoptis Ara, Neal looks so sexy with a slightly messy appearance like that, Neal,

“Why look at me like that!" exclaimed Neal who was already standing in front of Ara by raising a slight corner of her lips.

“Ti-dak what - what," said Ara nervously while re-swallowing his saliva that felt so difficult, Neal threw a thin smile seeing Ara misbehaving. The situation made Neal interested to tease him again, he bent his body and brought his face closer. Ara held her breath because the distance of her face was not as close as Neal's face, so she could feel the hot breath of Neal's breath on her face which gave her goosebumps.

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Seriate