Forbidden Desire Mr. Cold Wife

Chapter 77: Ending

Atkinston House, 08.00 PM.

"Boyoo!"

There was the scream of a middle-aged woman who had hurriedly entered the residence. The woman is Jo's mistress, the wife of Luke Atkinston or Faye Yvonna's adoptive mother.

"What the hell Ma, yelling back and forth like a neriakin yelling!" knock Mr. Luke down into the living room.

"Pa, Mama read important news!" Madam Jo approached her husband showing him a cell phone that was opening a news portal in the current social media universe.

"Faye?" master Luke's forehead shriveled slightly. "The child who does not know himself!" maki master Luke while reading the news highline about the video immoral ex-foster daughter. "It's a good thing we've broken family ties with him."

"Issh, don't you see what the news is?" Ms. Jo turned furious and returned to show another news tagline. "For all this time she was Mr. Smith's legal wife!" shriek madam Jo upset.

"WHAT?!" Master Luke couldn't believe what his wife was saying. He quickly pulled the phone and confirmed the truth of the news mentioned earlier.

The two were unaware of the arrival of his new daughter from outside the residence. "What kind of storm?"

"Greic, look at this!" Ms. Jo is getting excited to discuss Faye in front of her biological children. "Your adoptive brother turned out to be the wife of Mr. Smith, the richest man in our country!" cerca madam Jo.

Greic frowned for a moment, digesting what his mother had said. 'Owh deserves to be at the club he's so arrogant. So the man who helped her back then was Mr. Smith...'

"Here, she was made the wife of the most just to warm up the doang bed." Greic's lips prepared to climb the stairs. "Again, who the hell is Mr. Smith?" Greic looked at his parents. "What kind of woman she wants is definitely available. Faye's not the only one... Moreover, the previous news said that the big man still has a relationship with the woman who became the real lover of Mr. Smith." ridiculed Greic unwilling to admit Faye was a step ahead of him.

"That disgusting news you guys still want to watch, huh?" Greic went back to the front leaving his parents who are looking at each other now.

"But... This time I can try something on Faye." All of a sudden Master Luke has a crazy idea in his head. "We've lived Faye for so long, she has to show us her baktin." muttered master Luke with a sneer suspecting him.

"What does Papa mean? We have no business with her anymore" complained mistress Jo staring doubt at her husband.

"Ma, our company is in need of an injection of funds. Mr. Smith is the answer..."

The two throw each other a smile, before long Madam Jo contact someone.

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"Like our deal, I want to meet Devan," Faye's great-grandson carefully asked her husband.

Harv slowed down his food chewing, he looked at his wife with sharp eyes. "OK,"

Fay was getting more and more difficult to swallow her food, her husband still felt so cold to her after all the ugliness of her was exposed. 'Huh, how else. I'm obviously playing with fire... Accept your fate Faye!'

"Huh," Fay threw out his heavy breathing. "I'll finish everything. It's my fault..," continued Fay sadly. "I swear I will no longer cause trouble with you, beloved husband of the universe."

"Pff!" Harv held back his laughter looking at his wife's current ridiculous behavior.

Fay cupped both hands over her head and bowed her body begging her husband for forgiveness.

"I believe you..," shrewd Harv looked at Fay full of tenderness.

"Well..." Fay got up and approached her husband's seat. "I love you Mr. Smith that there is only one on this Earth." Not to forget Fay kissed Harv's cheeks and a little teasingly played a plump fingers on her husband's chest.

"Hahaha, you're the stray cat I really want..." Harv pulled Faye's body and held her lap.

"Does Mr Smith want to try it on this dining table chair?" goda Fay looks a little like a ja lang.

"Yes, Baby... Give me some fu!!" Harv could not stand the desire that was stirred just because of the temptation of a little touch of his wife's fingers. 'I'm such a weak man in front of you Cutie..."

"Gaharghh!" fay's screams started their hot session.

Harv asked for his biological rights for two hours, Fay cursed because he was getting out of the house. Since her pregnancy continues to run she always feels tired and sleepy excessively. He's really lazy if he doesn't work maybe he'll be a creature who doesn't want to get out of bed.

Fay is escorted by Will to the prayer hall of a detention house owned by her husband. On the network below, Harvey also assumed the task of being the leader of the black market group. It was only natural for him to have his own prison for people who dared to deal with him.

Fay's heart rate is ticking more and more, he's really nervous and worried about being one. Even he was feeling heartburn at this moment.

Chequek...

"Please enter the Madam..." Will opened the main room door.

DEG!!

The fishy smell of blood oozing in Fay's sense of smell made him nauseous instantly. It didn't take seconds for Fay to ask Will to drive him to the bathroom. Fay quickly pulled out his stomach. The deeper he walked in the dark castle, the more stench and blood fused.

Just bend Fay's neck until it shivers naughtiness. Fay had never experienced anything like this in his entire life. 'Being the number one man's wife is so heartbreaking...'

Fay has finished removing his entrails, he also tells Will to take Devan out to a more decent room and provide better care so that the man's wounds will improve quickly.

"Did he get used to torturing people like this?" fay asked curiously at her husband's assistant trust.

"Eum..." Will is confused to explain. "Of course not madam, it's because you're breaking boundaries" Will said calmly explaining something she couldn't possibly know. 'If you knew, the punishment for your infidelity would be the lightest. Maybe from the beginning you won't dare to play behind Mister.'

Fay had hesitated to immediately meet the boss and his dark lover.

"Dev," said Fay to make Devan's eyeballs look shiny for a moment.

Don't be asked how Fay's body and heart are when he sees Dev's condition that is very different from the last time he saw it. The man was full of whip wounds, Devan also looked increasingly thin unkempt.

"Are you asking your husband for forgiveness?" ask Devan ketus.

It feels as if his sacrifice was in vain if Fay returned to pawn his freedom just to save the state of his former lover.

"Of course" Fay quickly removed the increasingly vibrant clear hairs from his nest. "I don't want to see you more than this." Fay tries to get close to Devan's bed.

"I'm sorry Dev" said Fay, touching Devan's hand.

"Are you going back to him?!" tanya Devan Pilu tried to hold back the hand of her female idol.

"I'm pregnant with Dev's son" Fay said, breaking Devan's heart and hope.

Devan was silent for a moment, before long he showed a smile. He also chuckled like a madman. His heart was broken hearing what the woman of his love thief said, every word that wanted to come out of his mouth was stuck in his esophagus.

"Are you sure that's your husband's son, Honey?" tanya Dev started the provocation. "Why can you get pregnant after we have sex, baby? Is your husband not suspicious hmm?" Devan doesn't want to give up he re-ignites the problem.

"Devs... Even if you say it's your son or in fact it's your son." Fay gulped heavily. "She will keep me locked up as Mrs Smith forever."

DEG!

Again there was a laugh Devan who actually felt so bitter in Fay's hearing senses. His heart was as sliced with pain, if only he did not start igniting the flames he was sure that he would not hurt anyone. 'Yes, the name is regret too... It always comes later, which first maybe I signed up to be a bego guy anyway.'

Twice Faye can't guess her fate, being adopted by Luke's family and sold by her lover ends up forever tied to the number one man in XY country.

Fay did what he wanted to do and say. He officially has no relationship with his superiors. Fay returned to the car whose door was open. Will patiently waited for himself to finish.

Ddddrrr...

Fay took his phone staring at the screen who was calling in this cloudy afternoon.

"Mama Jo?"

To be continued...