FLAVOR LIMIT

The figure of the young master

Evening has arrived. Clara had just finished cleaning her tired and sticky body. Until Clara heard the door open and shocked her. How not, Zhak went into the room while Clara was wearing her clothes.

"What's wrong?" ask Zhak. His face was expressionless

"Em, can't you get in by knocking on the door, sir!" clara was doubtful.

"Why? this is my room, and we're legally husband and wife, so what's wrong." said Zhak casually.

"Yes but-

"But what?" ask Zhak.

Zhak smiled obliquely, there was something flashing in his head. Slowly Zhak advanced forward toward Clara, but Clara retreated, and Zhak pressed Clara further and further until the wall behind Clara blocked his path.

"Tu-uan, w-what are you doing?" ask Clara scared.

"What are you thinking hmm?" goda Zhak's.

"Ti-nobody." Clara answered getting nervous

"really?" Zhak wanted to tease his little wife." Can't wait for our first night." said Zhak. Clara's face flushed red, her heartbeat pumping faster. Clara did not expect that Zhak would say that, but in Clara's mind there was no such thing.

"Ti-dak sir. Mm sir, can you back out."

"Why don't you like hm?"Zhak held back his laughter, he was completely content to prank Clara.

While Clara's face turned red, her head lowered and it made Zhak smile even more. Zhak brought his face closer to Clara Lali's ear whispering.

"Don't expect too much, because I married you not to be my filler. And remember, you're not my taste."after saying that Zhak immediately left Clara.

Clara's heart throbbed, this feeling of what she felt. There was a bit of pain that Clara was feeling right now, hearing how her husband didn't want it.

"Miss." The voice call from outside made Clara realize. Clara saw a servant standing at the door of her room.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Miss is waiting at the dinner table by the young master" he said.

"Alright, I'll be right down." the waiter nodded, after the maid left Clara immediately finished her work and immediately got off.

At the dinner table Clara begins to learn to be a wife.

"Where do you want, sir?" ask Clara awkwardly

"Take whatever you think is good, I never choose food."

"All right." Clara started to get food for her husband and herself.

"Clara." call Zhak

"No, but I wanted to ask."

"hm, does that matter?"

"Why do you want to marry me?" Zhak asked without stopping his eating activities.

"Why are you asking me that?"

"just answer, and don't ask too many questions."

"That's because papa sold me." Clara looked down sad, but the regret was meaningless. He could only go all out with iklas.

"Can't you just turn it down, why should you torture yourself." Zhak put down his spoon, he wants to

know from Clara's mouth directly, even though she already knows how Clara's life really is.

Clara smiled at Zhak's words, perhaps Zhak didn't know how hard he had lived his life all this time." I feel like life here would be better."

"Haha." Zhak really felt funny hearing Clara's answer." Do you really feel that way. You're so sure Mrs Edward."

"I have full confidence sir, even if I have to suffer again here, I will not complain or rebel" Clara said with a sincere smile.

Zhak looked at Clara closely, there was a pain that Zhak felt as Clara said that. Does Zhak have the heart to hurt a girl as good as Clara? what revenge should he vent on the girl who has even been tormented since he was a child.

The night was getting late, Clara still could not close her eyes, the shadow of the first night still controlled her mind. Zhak who had not yet entered the room made Clara even more worried.

"What is he doing outside." murmured Clara. He got up and walked to the door, when Clara's hand wanted to open the door suddenly opened to make Clara pulled forward.

Bruk....!

Clara closed her eyes, she felt no pain.

"Are you so happy to be on top of my body hmm." Clara opened her eyes when she heard the baritone voice of a man.

"Ah sorry sir." said Clara hurriedly lifting her body from above Zhak's body.

"It's worth it not to hurt." - Clara.

Zhak passed Clara who was still lowered in fear. Clara thought she'd get hit by Zhak.

"It's late, fast to sleep." said Zhak as he passed into the bathroom.

While Clara could only open her mouth wide because she did not expect that Zhak would say that. Without a second thought Clara went straight to the bed, she immediately broke down her body and closed her eyes. Clara did not want Zhak until she saw his reddened face.

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