Conquering your Love

Ep 63s

♡Two weeks later♡

In the dining room there was only Hans and Lana there. Hans sipped his still hot black coffee while looking at Lana. Lana looks beautiful in the morning, her mind, with a rose-like face, and clean and makeup-free skin. Her lips are natural red and the shape is voluptuous. Hans remembers what it was like to kiss Lana and desperately wants to do it again. Although they have been living together for almost a month, this is still a new territory for the girl. Hans was very unwilling to impose his will as he pleased on her. He has to slow down or he'll lose Lana.

That thought, which used to be not so important, is now very important. Hans realized that Lana was already the most important part of his life. If he remembered the thing he had done and told Lana at the party, he was eager to kick himself.

"The party was a disaster" he suddenly said.

Lana's eyes widened. "What did you say?"

"Joy opened his gifts and commented on their value and usefulness until the guests finally started drinking" Hans explained with a glint in his gray eyes. "Then he was offended when his ex-friend showed up with his ex-girlfriend and made trouble. He was in a hurry to get away by taxi before the music played."

Lana tried not to smile. It was hard not to feel amused to hear the situation that Joy was in. The woman tried too hard, even for people like Sasha, who wanted to be friends with her.

"Do you think this is the end of Sasha's fame in fashion?" ask Lana sadly.

"Joy will never help him" Hans said in a foolish manner, then finished his coffee.

"He would never have intended to risk his job for the reputation of a new fashion designer. He was tugging at Sasha to get along with us. He's been unimpressed even before Saturday night."

"I'm so sorry" said Lana, not knowing what else to say.

"We're not lovers." Hans said bluntly.

Lana's face blushed and her breath choked. "Hans Alexander...!"

"I just want you to know that, who knows if anyone mentioned my relationship with her" Hans added seriously. "Never is more than an outside interest. I can't stand a woman who wears makeup on her face while sleeping."

Lana will not ask, she will not ask, she will not...!

"How did you know?" cetus Lana could not help but ask.

Hans smirked towards him. "Sasha told me. Sasha asks Joy why, and Joy says you never know when a man will knock on your door after midnight." Hans leaned his body forward. "I would never do anything like that."

"I didn't mean to ask!"

"Of course you'll ask!" hans' gaze swept over Lana's beautiful breasts, slowly though not blatantly observing her on the top of the gray jersey that Lana was wearing.

"You're being possessive of me. You don't want to, but the truth is so."

Lana lost her footing. He got up and over-examined his shoes because Hans had already said something that tickled his consciousness. "Am I being possessive?" inner Lana.

Hans got up, stretched his body lazily and began to tidy up the table. Lana was surprised to see it.

"Darling, you don't have to clean the table.." Lana erang.

Hans just looked at him. " Is something wrong? If I get married later, I think marriage should be balanced. It is not romantic at all if the husband just lies at home wearing a dirty shirt while watching a football game or playing games while his wife becomes a slave in the kitchen."

Hans frowned a little. "After some thought, I don't like football or playing games."

Hans chuckles. "Not unless I work in a workshop." Hans circled around the table after putting the dirty dishes in the sink and held Lana's shoulders gently, his expression grim.

"We never discuss personal matters. I know very little about you. Do you like children? Do you want to have children? Or is your career your primary goal right now?"

Hans's questions surprised Lana a little. Hans had already changed from being indifferent to sharp and at the moment it was all going on too fast. The look on Lana's face showed as if she was confused and in shock.

"Forget it. You don't have to think about those questions right now. It's not important right now, baby." Hans said.

"Right now the most important thing is to solve the case that has happened and catch the mastermind behind this incident. Then we can get married." Hans continued.

Lana turned relaxed a little. "I like kids" she said nervously. "I also like to work, or I'll love it if I have a challenging job. But that doesn't mean I'll put off forming a family if I get married. My mom worked when I was a kid, but she was always there when I needed her, and she never put her job first over her family. I won't do it either." Lana looked into Hans' eyes, thought how beautiful the gray was, and imagined children with the same eyes.

Lana's expression was a little dreamy. " Fame and riches may sound appealing, but they won't be the same as the people who love you."

Lana shrugged her shoulders, "I think that sounds cheap and naive."

"But, it sounds very mature. I feel the same way and want it." Hans lowered his head and gently swept his lips over Lana's lips, a light touch that demanded nothing.

"really?" Lana spontaneously looked up at Hans, trying to prolong the touch. It was disturbing because Hans' little touch could make him go round and round like this. He wanted Hans to grab her and kiss her until she went crazy.

Hans clenched Lana's upper lip slowly. "It's not enough, is it?"

"Well..no..."

Hans's arm pulled Lana into her sturdy and strong body and her mouth opened Lana's lips with a kiss and a burning pagutan. Lana groaned softly and struggled at Hans.

Hans lifted his lips slightly. His tone sounded tense as he spoke. "Do you know what effect those soft voices have on me?" his erang.

"The noises?" lana asked, unconscious as she looked at Hans' mouth.

"Forget it." Hans kissed her again, ****** her soft lips. The voice Lana made made her drugged. Hans was measuring the distance between the kitchen and the bedroom when he realized how quickly this was going on.

"Hans" whispered Lana. Lana's voice begged as she looked up at the man with soft, foggy eyes.

But suddenly one of Hans' guards burst into the kitchen, leaving Hans and Lana a little surprised and eventually separating.

"What's wrong?" ask Hans. But the look on the bodyguard's face was as if he didn't want to say it in front of Lana. Hans, who was aware of that, approached the bodyguard. Then the bodyguard whispered something into Hans' ear.

Hans face instantly became violent and looked angry.

" Dear, today I also have to go to the capital. You stay here with Bi Mia and Sasha. I'll try to get back as soon as possible." Hans ordered as he passed along with the bodyguard.

Lana is still trying to understand the situation that just happened. Suddenly worry just burst into his chest. It made Lana limp and want to cry. Lana herself did not understand why her mood was changing so quickly. He does not feel like himself.

Lana tries to catch up with Hans but Hans is already inside the study. Lana knew that at this moment she could only stay still and wait and it made her sad.