Because of the compulsion

Miss Amanda's man

"Hungry?"

Viona nodded slowly, pulling the blanket over to cover her body well. He did not want to hear the Marshal who accused of flirting, if his body was again seen. "Ha－ekhem! I'm thirsty." Marshal is really savage. Not only was the body tired, Viona's voice was made completely exhausted by it.

Marshal chuckled, stroking his wife's cheek gently. It was late afternoon, she had finished her bath and Viona had just woken up. His wife was too tired, so fell asleep, albeit briefly. Now he complains of hunger and thirst. Marshal was very anxious to see it. He steals one kiss from Viona's lips, before he turns to grab a glass of water that's on the nightstand and gives it to Viona.

The smile never receded from the handsome face of Marshal. He's very happy. Let alone looking at Viona's blushing face, as she watched her body. Viona looks embarrassed. He didn't want to look at the Marshal for a second. Always avoid the gaze of her husband who still continues to tease. Marshal was not satisfied. They did it long enough.

"After the shower, we'll eat, yeah. I'm hungry too." Marshal took an empty glass from his wife's hand. Viona is thirsty. Just drink a glass of water for a while.

Marshal chuckled amusedly at Viona who was swiftly pulling the blanket. He saw and enjoyed it all. But, Viona was still ashamed of him. It'sit's okay. They're not used to it.

"Would you take a shower now?" Marshal cleaned himself up first. Viona was too tired to fall asleep, so she did not take a bath. And if they take a bath together, it will feel more fun. And maybe the event full of pleasure that will reoccur in the bathroom.

Marshal shook his head loudly. His body could be hot cold again, if he thought about it. Moreover, Viona's body was still poos under the covers. That's enough for today. He couldn't possibly make Viona exhausted constantly. Poor wife. Although it felt pleasant, but he could still refrain from attacking her anymore.

"Chal ...."

"Hm?" Marshal noticed Viona who was back lying comfortably with her whole body wrapped in a thick blanket. "Why? You want to shower now?"

Viona looks confused. He wants to take a shower now and eat soon, but he's embarrassed to move on, if there's still a Marshal. Be she just fell silent playing hands under the covers. When the Marshal's hand turned his face away, he did not want to stare. Viona was still embarrassed. But, Marshal forced her to look at him. And a light kiss back Marshal stole from his lips.

Viona immediately panicked as the Marshal's hand flicked the blanket making her innocent body clearly exposed. Viona's face warmed up again. He squeezed the Marshal's arm while shaking his head. Marshal instead laughed softly while lifting his wife's innocent body.

"Go take a shower, honey. We'll eat."

Viona only resigned when the Marshal took her to the bathroom. He forced to bathe himself when the Marshal intended to bathe him. Viona doesn't want to. He was ashamed and afraid. It was fortunate that Marshal could understand and let Viona bathe as she wished.

***

Marshal's hands clenched strongly hearing the whispers from Rio. His gaze sharpened towards the chair that was at the end of the dining table. His emotions increased greatly, even though he was still chewing.

Seeing her husband showing a strange reaction, Viona was astonished. He stopped eating, looking at Marshal and Rio questioningly. But, who was seen even showed a difficult gaze to interpret. Viona became even more curious about what they were discussing just now.

"Watch on! If necessary, just arrest them, if all the evidence is strong."

Rio nodded his head and oamit left from there. Marshal no longer craves to eat. She turned her head to the side, Viona looked at him seriously. Forced smile to rise. He rubbed the top of his wife's head affectionately accompanied by a little anxiety. "Eat again."

"What's wrong?"

"There's nothing. Just a little work problem." Viona will never be satisfied until she knows everything. Marshal smiled again, scooping the food which he then thrust into the front of his wife's mouth. "aaq ... Dear."

Viona opened her mouth and ate it. But, the eyes continued to be fixed on Marshal with still full of questions. He chewed slowly while paying attention to the strange movements that the Marshal began to show. Viona was sure something was wrong with her husband. He could have believed, if indeed they discussed the work issue. But he was still worried. He doesn't want the Marshal to cover anything from him, if he has any problems.

After she finished eating, Viona returned to the room. He's resting his body on the bed while playing a cell phone. Viona slightly shifted as the Marshal followed into the room. He gave a stern look, as the Marshal again revealed a mischievous smile, crawling towards him.

"The chal!"

"Having eaten, the energy is replenished again, isn't it? What do you want－" his words were held back because Viona's hands sprightly smothered her mouth. Viona gave a sharp look at the Marshal. He knew where the conversation was going. Viona was tired and did not want to repeat it again.

"All right, I'm not asking for it anymore." Bekapan detached, Marshal sat quietly beside Viona who was still lying down. He looked at Viona's face seriously. Her smile rose looking at Viona's neck full of red marks. Proud of himself who can conquer his girl who is no longer a girl.

The marshal wanted to hug Viona's body, but his intention was to undo it because of the ringing of the cell phone. He got up from the stairs, picked up the phone from the top of the nightstand. Rio's calling. Viona, who was still busy with a cell phone in hand, walked towards the balcony. He receives a call there so that Viona does not hear their conversation.

"How's it?"

"Miss Amanda's man we've been following, sir. The four of them. Three men and one young woman. All I know is, they were planning to kidnap the mistress when we caught our guard. They know the madam must have been on campus before the hearing. They'll be watching close there."

Marshal was speechless with the phone still stuck to his ear. The information from Rio was too detailed making him even more worried. "Strict guard! Find out the number of the lady's mentor too! Or contact the campus. I want to talk to them so my wife can't get out of the house."

"Good, Sir. But, what if－"

"Amanda and I are not comparable. I shouldn't have been too worried. But I still have to be on guard. A crazy woman can do anything, out of her control."