Forced to Become Young Master's Wife

Forced to Become Young Master's Wife
Chapters 2. Regretting



After a long adventure with his woman, Mark wakes up, "I hope you can accept all of this, this is the last time we do it, because I want to live my household with Shita, I don't want to betray Shita anymore, I'll also apologize to her for my behavior all this time" Mark said.


"You're gonna tell me you and me?"


"Just calm down, I won't say it's you" Mark replied.


"Why is Shita always lucky? Me?" The woman was crying, because Mark was about to leave her.


"I really love Shita, if you fall in love, you will feel what I feel right now, willing to leave all for love"


"Always love, why do people I like always leave me because of their love for others?"


"May there be a man who loves you and you love later" Mark immediately stepped into the bathroom in his private room, while his woman was still limp in bed crying.


Mark came out of the bathroom wearing his shirt and trousers. "I want to continue my work, you go to sleep" cried Mark as he passed. Mark grabbed his laptop and walked casually out of his private room.


After arriving at the workroom, Mark immediately turned on the bright lights.


Tliks!


The sound of the switch Mark typed. Mark's eyes glared at the two small parcels on the guest table, his eyes immediately combed the entire room, his gaze stopped when he saw the cake lying on the floor near the closet where the tropy was arranged.


Mark was trembling, he directly walked towards the guest table. Mark grabbed the two little boks and sat himself on the sofa. His body was increasingly trembling to see the watch he had talked to Shita, if he wanted the watch, but had not had time to buy, because he was busy. Mark read the note on the watch.


'Happy Birthday, I don't know what you want, a watch, that's all I remember, ever since you got into my heart, you're the only one on my mind all the time, Always love you, Mark.'


Mark took a breath, and now he opened the other small box. His blood was getting boiling looking at the contents within that box. "Shit-shita?" Lirih Mark while taking a test of Shita's pregnancy.


"I shouldn't have done all this," Mark leaned his body against the back of the Sofa, he brist*s his face rough, with both palms of his hand. Imagining previous events while receiving a suicide threat phone call.


Back flash.


Mark who is busy with all the stacks of work files is forced to pick up his phone, because repeatedly calls from the same person always call him. Mark picked up the phone call.


"What's wrong? Didn't I say, cut this relationship, I really love Shita, I quit all my hobbies, now enough Shita in my life."


"If you don't come now, then tomorrow you just find my body" exclaimed someone across the phone.


"You don't get reckless!" Shouted Mark.


"Depending on you, if you don't want to be with me tonight, you'll see my body tomorrow,"


"Please move on with your life" Mark asked.


"I need you, baby, not your advice" the woman immediately disconnected her phone call.


Mark panicked, he knew the woman very well, she would do reckless things, not even afraid to hurt herself. Mark grabbed his car keys, immediately ran away from the room and forgot to lock his study.


After speeding on the streets, Mark arrived at a nightclub, a nightclub he used to go to with his women.


"Young Master!" A greeting of a guard.


"Sorry, I'm in a hurry,"


"Casual young master, where are you going? For three months you've never been here."


"Sorry, right now I really have some important business, see you." Mark patted the guard on the shoulder and immediately ran into the club that night.


Mark approached the woman who was engrossed with his drink. When the woman took Mark's new drink, she grabbed it.


"Hey it's got--" the woman smiled looking at Mark's figure.


"What do you mean?" Ask Mark.


"Beib I miss," the woman immediately hugged Mark.


"I told you it wasn't three months ago that our relationship was ending."


"I don't want to, I love you beib,"


"It's not love, it's just …"


"Give me one last chance, after that I'll try to get away from you, but I don't promise that it will work, at least I've tried. The woman immediately attacked Mark's lips.


Mark felt strange about the woman's kiss.


"What's this?" Mark touched his mouth.


"Blue medicine beib, now we're in control of the blue one," the woman grinned.


"Yes I'm crazy, now you want to do it with me, what with the others?"


Mark's feelings are getting weird. "Let's just go to my office" Mark pulled the woman out of the club that night. They walked quickly to Mark's car.


"When the distance to the house is closer, I will spill this drug reaction with you dear," softly Mark imagined his wife Shita.


Mark was speeding on the streets while holding back his feelings that started to explode. After the Office area the effect of the drug was getting stronger. Sweat began to pour. The two of them entered the elevator, both of them taking off the drug reaction in the elevator. The elevator doors opened, they continued to walk Mark holding his woman while he was carrying the woman in the sling.


Mark continues to infatuation with the woman at his desk, feeling less loose, they change the field, Mark holds his woman to his private room. Then let go of everything because the drug was getting Mark's control.


Flash back off.


Mark was very, very sorry for his deed seen directly by Shita. She is unaware of Shita's presence. Mark got up from his position, keeping Shita's testpack in his pants pocket, he walked to his private room to approach the woman. "Shita saw what we did last night" exclaimed Mark.


"What?!" The woman was surprised.


"Today's my birthday, last night here, he wanted to surprise me."


The woman squeezed her hair.


"Let's get your clothes on, we have to make sure Shita's still at home" Mark exclaimed.


After dressing the woman and Mark ran out of Mark's office. Now they're in Mark's car driving through the city streets.


"It's a bad idea that if we both go to Shita, I'd better take you home" Mark changed his direction, on their way to the woman's apartment.


After dropping off his woman in the apartment yard, Mark continued on his way home. Once at home, the house was dark, Mark opened the door with his spare key, he immediately ran towards his room. But he did not see Shita. Mark ran towards the clothing room, feeling a little relieved, because Shita's clothes were still there.


Mark glanced at the watch that was coiled around his wrist. "Three o'clock, there's no way I'm calling Ana's mom to ask Shita,"


Mark breaks down his body in bed, thinking about where Shita is now.


****


The Mark women's apartment.


The woman walked back to her apartment. After opening his security password, the door opened, he immediately entered and locked his apartment again.


"It turns out you didn't change your security code" the voice of the woman in her apartment shocked her.


"Shi-shita?" He was nervous to see Mark's wife in his apartment.


"I know you've been a jal*ng since we went to college, I let you do what you want, as long as you don't ruin other people's households, but?" Shita could not continue her words. He tried to hold back the pain of his heart, so as not to look at the woman.


"What's my fault with you? Why should Mark be the one you teased?" Shita tried to look tough, even though her tears were very eager to spill.


"Shita .. Shita, I didn't tease Mark, me and Mark were together long before Mark married you, do you remember that Mark left you on your bridal night? Just then Mark was with me Shita," the woman grinned.


Shita was speechless, remembering the night her bride slept alone, spent the night watching tv and playing her phone in her hotel room, when she saw Mark was in the hotel room, it was morning, it was morning, when both of his parents came to visit.


Shita soon awakens herself from daydreams remembering her past. Breathing so deeply to utter a very heavy sentence he revealed. "If you love each other, why are you pulling me in this bond?"


"Shita, you fool! You forgot that you had to get married because of the insistence of your two parents, the kono parents! Play child-match, they do not know what, if their child can also find their own partner.


Shita daydreams, remembering the past because of her and Mark's marriage. "You're wrong! our marriage is not on the basis of an arranged marriage, Mark married me because ...." Shita was unable to continue her words. Remembering the cause of the wedding that happened is not a beautiful thing.


Shita immediately changed the direction of her conversation. "If you and Mark still love each other, marry, don't do anything bad like that, save your pride, I'll step back from Mark's life. Oh yeah, I'm sorry, since 9 or 10 I was sleeping here" Shita left the woman's apartment.


Shita's car splits through the lonely streets, her mind remembering the past of her and the woman. "He's not an actor, he's not a usurper, but I took Mark from him" ringis Shita.


Shita has no purpose, she is wandering the streets of the city with her car, Shita's mind is fixed on her old friend, she goes straight to her friend's residence. After entering the courtyard area of the simple house, Shita immediately knocked on the door while calling the name of her friend. "I'm Shita" he said again, knocking on the door.


Not long after, the lights in the room were on, the door was open.


"Shya?" He looked at Shita who looked chaotic.


"Can I stay the night?" Ask her.


"Come in" the man let Shita in.


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This story starts from chapter 3,


I deliberately brought up the main conflict at the beginning, assume the trailer is yes, yes,


Hope you like, happy reading all😉