Dating Contract

CHAPTER 233: WHY NOT ME

POV KEVIN - KEVIN

We used to be in harmony, I felt we never had a fuss, then where was the fault? He always smiled in front of me.

"Make wish, Kevin." She was once again very beautiful, her voice returning my empty mind. Is she the most beautiful woman in my eyes? For all the features of his face, his body and all about him. I said yes 100 percent. No one is not. I certainly love everything. Otherwise, I wouldn't have imprisoned him. Love scares me when someone comes to disturb her.

I took care of him, and still .. he left.

"Lala, make wish with me, as before," I asked her, we have a habit of always making wish together when one of us is a birthday, because we feel our soul is one, because we feel our soul is one, yes for that moment. I hope it's the same now. If not, please hope at least for this minute.

"3..2..1" he said, our code closed my eyes, but this time I kept staring at him, I guess this was the last time we made hope together, and I stared one last time, slice, slice, my woman will leave me to live with a friend who is considered to be like my brother.

Did he really not think it was very irritating to me, he was really cruel. They secretly stabbed me in the back, didn't they? please tell me right!

They're very cruel.

People say that will hurt not the outsiders, but the closest people, it seems very true.

I am disappointed why everyone is around me! My friend Johan, and my friend Richie!

My lips twitched, sometimes in my mind, was Lala just playing me? To avenge me for ever selling it.

Why was I so stupid and mean to him?  Who would have thought I would fall in love with her.

Yes I love him. I'm angry to still love him! painfully.

On your 43rd birthday, always the same as before, I want you to be happy. May my past mistakes be forgiven. And don't leave me alone in the old days, Lala.

And he peeked before the time we opened our eyes, then he was wide-eyed, was he like that stealing peeks to look at me?

"Kevin you cheated! No crumbs oh, I should've"

"This it can't be, what can be, Babe-Ah I mean Lala,” clasped her hand that became hot.

Moving my neck around, the fucking pain, I should have had three days of rest to get ready to go see Ars, that seems impossible now. Lala wants to see her father soon, I don't want Lala to run away again.

Having a special therapist massage me every day, otherwise the pain will be very painful and or I will lie down all day because I am tired of holding the pain.

And this morning I forced him to massage my neck. And when everyone gathers in the living room with a little snack and morning tea, just there is no Lala there when I really want to see her in the morning, it will make a lot more spirit. So I thought he was too tired after massaging my neck until 5am.

So I took pity, and offered to take my mamah bag when I told Ivy, just that I wanted to massage at least for his shoulder, nothing more.

However, she had already woken up in an extremely beautiful state like a new flower blooming in the morning full of dew on her forehead. But he slammed the door, I felt my pride being trampled on, no one was that brave on me.

That's why when Richie and Hosan were accompanied by women I never touched the woman Richie offered. Oh, what if I report Richie's behavior of calling women, yes even if he doesn't fuck or kiss her, but it's a girl.

But does Lala believe it? Or he thinks I'm making up and he hates me even more. What if I told you about the time Richie also called women when Lala saved Johan Lala would be disgusted and leave Richie right. Or I told Julia to flirt with Richie and fuck him.

"Vin, the candle is running out! my hands are sore, blow," he stared inside.

"Please blow it together, Lala," I said and she nodded advancing the candle near me that could not be far from the backrest.

"WUUUUSH."

Early in the day, my energy was a little contained, eating his homemade jelly was a little sweetness.

And of course I demand a gift.

Maybe the last gift, I asked for it, I hugged her, hugged her belly, drowned my face on her back and she froze, I knew she was trying to keep herself.

"At least, let me hug you tonight." My hoarse was drowning in the vanilla scent on his body.

We're one blanket, it's so beautiful, I miss it like this, like I used to, of course I won't stick my own ere.ksi on his plump ass, I keep it away. And why my head is not synchronized, my body hurts, and mine is very fit, irritating.

Whatever. I didn't want to be shut down, even though severe pain was torturing me, and the drowsiness of the medicine was attacking me, I just wanted to hug her...

She held her arms together and I couldn't bear to cling and she was telephoned feeling my hardened body part.

I don't know how this ends.

"Do you really love her, Lala? and why not for me?" my hoarse and my eyes heated up hiding the wet flow on my cheeks on his back.

"Am I not as rich as Richie so I can't bring you back?" I sobbed, damn it.

"If that's your excuse, I'll look for it a lot more than Richie, tell me why!" my teeth gnashed, the dress on her shoulder became soaked by my saliva, and some fell to her neck, she became soaked by my tears, embarrassing.

His breathing began to short-dashed, he moaned stifledly, why was he trying to hide from me!

"Yes he's much richer, he has much more, and you'll never get through it, so give up I'll never come back, Kevin," he said with a breath, holding his breath, I know his chest whimpering.

What nonsense! he's lying! I used to give him a black card, he never used it!

oh- now he's acting like a materialist. I bit her bitter lips, her nose stuck to her neck sniffed deeply and she moaned more and more to hide her sobbing, even the sweet scent of this neck will forever be gone from my life!