Dear Wife of Mr. Noah

Chapter 8's

"Mom knows I got married even because I had to. Could have told me to go in bed with that woman," Noah said as he stepped in.

Stepping all the way to the inner room, some of the servants lowered their heads politely. Noah continued to walk haughty as usual. He walked up the stairs.

Chequek!

The sound of the door opened, making Clara who was in the dressing room suddenly wave themselves. She had just finished wearing the pajamas that her mother-in-law bought her. The piama is made of satin silk. Not too open because it is equipped with a robe, only the part of the skirt that is slightly high above the knee.

"Should I be like this?" inner Clara. "I even look like a weird woman."

When the door was closed, Clara could now hear the sound of pantofel shoes that were getting closer. Clara's body suddenly creeped itself out. Clara even forgot to tidy her hair after bathing. Her hair that was only long at the top of her shoulders looked messy and wet at the ends.

The move sounded closer and closer, making Clara even more goosebumps.

"You!" ceplos Noah arrived in the dressing room. Noah's eyes immediately moved through Clara's look. "What are you doing here?"

Not wanting to look nervous, Clara seemed indifferent and indifferent. "Of course change clothes. My clothes are here."

After answering, Clara looked up and came out until she grazed Noah's body. Up outside - still in the room - Clara immediately sighed while rubbing her chest.

"Damn! Why am I so nervous!" Clara felt her heart beat faster.

Inside the dressing room, while stripping off clothes, Noah was secretly wrapping up Clara's figure. It is undeniable Clara is beautiful, certainly not much different from Chloe. At this moment that Noah could distinguish at a glance, Clara had a mole near her lips and a short haired slightly light brown in color.

"It's very similar, but the difference is very clear" Noah said.

Noah throws dirty clothes into the basket and goes into the bathroom. He went into the bathtub and laid himself down while leaning with both hands draped over the lip of the tub.

"She's beautiful" Noah said.

"Suck!" as Noah suddenly shuddered. "What am I thinking about. I promised not to be tempted by women! It's up to people to think I'm gay. ****!"

While out here, Clara was pacing around while nibbling at the tip of her nail. Several times, Clara suddenly stopped.

"Silence, Clara. You only sleep one bed. That guy can't do anything to you, he hates you anyway, right?"

Clara kept trying to calm herself down. After taking a deep breath, Clara then walked closer to the bed. Clara grabbed two pillows and pegged at the end of the bed.

"I go to sleep first" said Clara, then lying on the right side of the bed.

Clara lay on her side, wearing a blanket to her stomach. Not long after that, Noah was out wearing his nightgown.

"Hey!" hardik Noah then. Chloe fell over and spontaneously sat down. "What are you doing up my bed!" keep Noah on.

"What do you think? Of course I want to sleep," replied Clara. Clara then screeched and lay back down.

"Just kid!" Noah walked up to the bed and immediately uncovered the blanket.

"Gee!" clara screamed at that moment. "What the fuck are you!"

Unconcerned by Clara's plot, Noah rolled up the blanket and hugged her and glared. "Who do you think this bed belongs to? If you want to sleep, sleep on the couch."

Noah had already thrown the blanket into the corner of the bed while one hand pointed at the sofa which was about a meter away from where he was standing at the moment.

"If it wasn't for your mother, I wouldn't be sleeping here either!" sahut Clara's.

"Then get out now! What are you still here for?"

"Curtain!" Clara grieves. He got up while pulling his pajama robe that escaped from his shoulders. "Bas on a crazy man!"

"What did you say!" Noah melancholy.

"No, I didn't say anything."

"What a shame my fate!" clara grumbled as she just walked out of the room.

Unfortunately, Clara closed the door quite hard.

"Be careful! You think I'm a weak woman? I know you hate me, but I hate you more. My dreams are ruined because of you!"

Already lying on the bed, Noah could not close his eyes. There was something stuck in his heart to the point that his heart was beating faster.

"****!" murmured Noah while covering his face with a pillow. "Why does that damn woman keep running through my head! Aargh!"

Noah throws a pillow and stomps both feet on the bed like a whining baby.

"I intend to forget Chloe and plan to destroy her twin, but she's a. aish! Why can't I be like this."

This time Noah pulled out the blanket and covered his body until nothing was seen.

Arriving inside her room on the first floor, Clara's phone rang. Clara hurriedly opened the door and grabbed her phone.

"Whose number is this?" clara murmured as her eyes were already staring at the phone screen.

Clara hesitated to answer because she was most reluctant to answer foreign number calls. But after the phone continued to ring continuously until the third call, Clara finally answered.

"Hello, who is this?"

"You don't remember me?"

Degh's! The sound from behind the phone made Clara turn and clench her chest.

"Chloe?"

The sound there chuckled laughably. "I thought you forgot your good brother."

Holy hooch! What'd he say? Clara really wants to vomit.

"What did you call me for?" ask Clara indifferently.

Chloe chuckled again. "You're so arrogant. I'm your twin brother, you don't be so indifferent to me."

"I wouldn't be indifferent if you weren't selfish!" sahut Clara's.

"All right, I'm sorry." Chloe's voice slowed down. "I don't mean that, I just don't want to waste this opportunity. You know, being a model was my dream from childhood?"

"Then you think being a designer isn't my biggest dream? And it's all ruined because of you!"

"Hey!" Chloe rebukes. "Don't blame me! Just relax, I'll be back. So, you can get away from my son and my girlfriend. Even if you're married to Noah, that doesn't mean you can just touch him."

"You are crazy!" cerca Clara later.

"Calm down. You should also be grateful for being able to marry a handsome and wealthy man. Yes ... even if it's only temporary."

Clara is eager to slap Chloe's mouth that speaks as well as eel. He spoke as if there was no heart let alone this towards his own brother.

Tut!

An upset Clara closes the call when Chloe sounds like she wants to talk again.

"You dick! There is no heart!"

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