Ceo Galak That's My Husband Candidate

Ceo Galak That's My Husband Candidate
65. There's No Pardon



The flower could no longer distinguish between the upset, anger and favor she was feeling as Davien flicked his body over and over. And finally the Flower let Davien take control of his body.


Over and over again Davien has reached the highest point that brings him into an endless pleasure. The last time was long enough Davien did it. Until when he felt his body was no longer powered Davien let his body fall on his stomach right next to Flowers.


Huh! Huh! Huh!


Their breaths irregularly clashing against each other in the air, the surface of his skin looks shiny wet with sweat due to the struggle that occurred many times without stopping.


After feeling his breathing slightly return to normal, the Flower seemed to grimace withstanding the pain. His chest feels tight as if it is difficult to breathe even more at the bottom there Flowers really feel pain mixed with pain that is immeasurable after.


His hand moved to pull the blanket to cover his body then closed his eyes tightly trying to shift his body away from Davien. In the corner of the bed the flower sobbed crying under the blanket, maybe the pain in his body was nothing, compared to the pain in his heart.


Her body trembled as she held back the sobbing, Flowers used a blanket deliberately bitten strongly to silence her mouth so that her cries did not break. He wanted to scream but was afraid of attracting the attention of Davien who might have fallen asleep from exhaustion.


Flowers spend hours crying alone. His weak body due to Davien's treatment of him and the brain that can not think makes the flower feel very tired until finally he was unable to hold his eyes that began to shut, he said, The flower finally fell asleep next to Davien.


***


In the morning Davien woke up from his deep sleep, it was like he had just woken up from his centuries-old slumber. Davien opened his eyes slowly then changed his position sitting on the bed.


He had found his condition bare-chested but his attention was diverted because of the pain in the head, Davien used both hands resting on top of his thighs propping his head up while his fingers began squeezing his hair strongly hoping that the dizziness would soon disappear.


Davien began to recall what happened last night, he turned his head to the side but did not find the Flower there. Now his gaze was turned to a faint red spot that was barely visible but he was sure that it was a bloodstain.


Davin looked increasingly frustrated and then growled furiously. "Aarrrgghhh!!!" The man stepped down from the bed into the bathroom.


On the other hand the flower is busy in the pantry, the woman is seen preparing breakfast. Her eyelids were still swollen due to the rest of her crying last night. Although his body felt very sick as if it was crumbling and linu in all parts of his bones, moreover, in the groin and also both legs still slightly felt weak pseudo it did not affect him Flower still forced themselves.


His gaze looked empty but his hands were busy stirring the soup that had begun to boil until it let out a white puff of smoke.


From behind Davien slipped his arms around his waist, and kept his face in the middle of the neck and shoulders of the woman he loved so much.


This made the flower surprised. But he was good at self-control, the silent Flower did not make the slightest movement of resistance.


"Maybe an apology won't be enough to make up for what I did last night" Davien stopped saying a sigh before continuing. "But from now on you are entirely mine. There may be some remorse in my heart but, in this way I can tie you up and be sure you won't leave me."


The flower twisted its body along with it Davien pulled both his hands. "Bringing me?" her voice sounded hoarse, last night Flower had already lost her voice from tired of screaming and crying for so long.


Davien was more and more unbearable when he saw his puffy face, his lips were very red as if showing how rough Davien's treatment last night and also the way he kissed the woman.


Now his gaze dropped towards his neck and chest where he could see the red marks left over from his kiss last night. It was so red it almost looked black. Davien moved his hand slowly touching the red marks. "I must've done it rough last night" her eyes were red and then teary.


Davien seems to curse himself if he remembers what he did last night to Bunga was heartless, feeling guilty after realizing that he treated Bunga inhumanely.


Without feeling, the flower returns to shed tears. "If it can prove that I'm sorry for what I said yesterday, if it can prove that I really like you, if it makes you believe that I'm not playing you, then I'm trying not to regret what you did to me last night. That way I hope that you can be sure that I'm not playing with your feelings at all Davien!" Her voice trembled, Flowers were able to withstand the cries but she was unable to hold back the tears that continued to flow on their own


The man also tried hard so that his tears did not flow, he even looked up to breathe as much air as possible to fill the lungs trying not to cry in front of the Flower. But his efforts were in vain Davien's facial expression was unreadable but judging by his tears that trickled down as if showing that he really deeply regretted his actions.


Bunga did not want to prolong the problem he then asked Davien to sit on the chair to finish breakfast. "Sit down, I've prepared breakfast for you" Flowers turned her back to Davien and then rubbed her wet cheeks.


"After this we'll get married, Bunga!" His whisper in the pecking interlude at the end of the head.


"Keiko?" davien made sure.


Flowers fell silent then took a bowl preparing soup for her. Despite Flower's overwhelming desire that Davien's remarks would come true, she feared it would hurt others.


The man grabbed the chair and sat down. "If that night you'd have stayed a little longer to listen to all my conversations with Keiko, maybe this misunderstanding wouldn't have happened" Davien tried to explain what he was talking to Keiko that night.


The flower put the soup on the table then grabbed a glass to pour water into it then sat down beside Davien. "What's? what didn't I hear that night?"


Davien grabbed the hand of the Flower grasping it tightly. "Thank you for wearing this ring" he said, peeping the ring of her gift coiled around the ring finger of the flower. "And... for that night Keiko has released me” he added.


"What do you mean?"


"Keiko let me go, she accepted my decision to live with you. He realized that he could not force his feelings. Are you still mad at me for hearing my conversation with Keiko that night?"


Hearing the explanation from Davien, there was a sense of joy in his heart but there were still remnants of disappointment lingering in his heart.


Bunga is worried that his relationship with Davien will not go smoothly. But at least he's happy because Davien is always trying to convince him.


The man was looking at him fixedly, a look filled with regret made Flowers dare not return his eyes. "Flower, about last night, I'm sorry for my rude treatment" Davien said softly.


"I see, you're mad at me for seeing me with Brother Marvel. Now it's better to eat before the soup gets cold." Flowers obviously do not want to prolong that problem.


Davien began to devour it but soon he again clasped the hand of the Flower. "I'm curious" Davien blushed his cheeks flushed instantly.


"What?"


"That's... Does it hurt?"


Bunga understood where the direction of the conversation was, because it was embarrassed Bunga lowered his head to hide his face.


Haha.... Davien could not help but laugh.


"What a funny thing!!!" Flowers give a punch repeatedly on his arm.


"Yes, yes, I'm sorry" Davien cleared his throat. "My head is still a little dizzy" Davien massaged his forehead slowly, while Bunga had stood up and picked up a glass of drink that he had deliberately made to deal with the rest of the hangover last night.


"I've prepared this for you, today you have to work to meet clients so you can't be sick" the tender and attentive Flower said making Davin more drunk.


The man smiled then finished the drink already prepared by Bunga. Glasses have empty drinks are not left. "flower?"


"Hmm?"


"Because we've improved.. that's, mmm... how about... mmm if, we do it one more time?" goda.


"DAVIIIEEEN!!!" annoyed screams.


Haha....