Forced to Marry a Cruel Young Master

Chapter 37: expressing feelings

Is there an Indian music audience here? if he othor suggest reading it while listening to the song [Tim hiho-Arijit sing] to be more dapet feel he.

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Isvara walked to the outside of the building. Like a dazed person, he himself did not know what he was feeling right now.

Because he did not see the road, Isvara accidentally hit a security officer there.He grimaced to feel his body bouncing. Isvara then stood up, feeling his sore knee.

Turns out the rights of his high heels were broken, this luxury item was a gift from Gerald, even everything that was attached to his body, the man gave it.

Isvara became confused, what's wrong? He became uncomfortable. A person whom he had even considered an enemy, turned back to give him tenderness, in the past only suffering was received.

She became doubtful, was Gerald's feeling sincere this time to her?

With a clear melt that is now left in his eye peluk, Isvara stepped foot indeterminate direction.His high heels were broken he brought to follow him.

Until on an empty street, water from above the sky suddenly drops, drizzling comes.

He looked up, looking at the dark sky that was getting dark because it was going to rain. Slowly he closed his eyes, enjoying the drops of water that hit his face.

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While Gerald was searching for Isvara's whereabouts, the man swung his legs, asking everyone who might know his wife's whereabouts.

He looked up, watching the flash of light on the horizon line that looked cloudy. It was raining soon, and Isvara was not found.

Gerald picked up the phone, pressed a number there.

"Samuel, command our men, find my wife, she's gone!"

Samuel across there must have been shocked by Gerald's strict orders of concern. He never heard Gerald's tone this sweet.

"Okay," one word he said, and then the phone disconnected.

***

Laura with her frustration, left the party area. He did not want to, Gerald firmly left him and said seenteg break.

"You promised me the wedding, Gerald, but now you're leaving me" she said, slowly crying.

Why was it that when he started to realize his true feelings for Gerald, the man left him instead. It's not fair to him.

"I will not let what is mine be taken by others!" His tone became sharp with flashes of anger.

"Gerald, you can't leave me!" he said with his hands tightly clenched.

Laura will take Gerald back, no matter what.

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Brandon stood on a roadblock that had been prepared by the building officers, with his arrogance Brandon considered himself a king who must be respected.

"Damn, the girl is very difficult to make in taklukin," his his hiss again remembered his humiliated self in there.

An irritated Brandon no longer steps his foot into the party, though the momy and her chatty twin sister keep calling him.

"Where to go to tell kesel, to the casino for gambling or to the discotheque for girls? need an impingement," he murmured that his male soul was in turmoil.

"Bw, bego!" he's whining. "Try Isvara rich innocent girl mostly, can I easily intimidate him, how his body is very good, wonder why Gerald is not fond of him?" own monologue.

Then his gaze was unintentionally fixed on the woman who was walking in annoyance. "Isn't that Laura?" then the man got up and confirmed it.

Sure enough, the woman was Laura, she was crying and Brandon approached her.

"Laura! what the hell are you doing here?"

The woman stared at him fiercely, then without a cue gripped tightly the collar of the suit Brandon wore made the man flinch.

"All this is because of Lo Brandon, why is it so hard to conquer the heart of Isvara's village? look, now he's off with Gerald!"

"Why am I guilty?!" Brandon jerks Laura's hand.

"Lo's the only one who can't defend Gerald!"

Beyond a doubt, Laura was sobbing more and more, making Brandon so confused.

"Where now? I don't want to lose Gerald, I can't live without him!"

Brandon was a little pinched to see her, and she and Laura were close even before Samuel and Gerald knew her.

"Lo calm down, Lau, we still have a thousand ways for their misahin, I'm sure Gerald will fall into your arms."

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After a long search, Gerald was finally able to find Isvara.the girl just flinching, looking up at the sky which will soon rain.

Slowly, Gerald's footsteps crept up, undeniably Isvara must be very surprised by all, he wanted to stay away for a moment giving the girl space to think, but Gerald could not, he can't be far from the girl now.

"Vivara ... " Call slowly.

Isvara turned her head, just silently staring, her gaze was so empty, immediately Gerald felt guilty.

As there were thousands of spikes piercing straight into the core of his life, the memory of how he tortured Isvara, berate the girl now looms one by one, tearing her heart apart.

Gerald was getting closer, the drops of water that had originally fallen slowly now began to grow large, a sign of heavy rain coming.

Gerald thoughtlessly opened his black suit, leaving only the white shirt that was now attached to his burly body.

Slowly the suit he put on Isvara's head was also on his head, but late, it rained heavily.

They just kept quiet under the rain, armed with Gerald's black suit that couldn't even protect their heads from getting wet from the rain.

Maybe if someone else saw them, a little suspicious, how not? there were two humans who just stood still without taking cover.it was even very suspicious.

While Gerald stared silently at Isvara's face, a gentle face that still looked very beautiful even though it was dabbled by drops of water from the universe. Slowly approaching their faces, Gerald looked more intensely at Isvara who was now closing his eyes.

Gerald also closed his eyes, slowly their noses approached, in the midst of the rain, the warm breath of both can still be felt. they both quietly enjoy the moment by second moment at this time.

Slowly Isvara opened her eyes, as she regained consciousness, she hurriedly distanced her face. He flinched, his eyes blurred because of the rain.

Gerald just looked at him, they were silent for a few seconds.

"Why are you here?" this was the first question asked by Isvara.

"Why did you leave the party?" Gerald asked him another question.

"The color is already there Laura there .... Your lover," said Isvara slowly, the rain slowly subsided, but still can wet their faces.

Sighing, Gerald clenched Isvara's hand. "Let's take shelter first."

Isvara even pulled the arm rough, as if he did not want to touch the man.

"No! I'm not going with you!" resolutely refused.

"At least we pull over in a dry place, so you don't have a fever." Gerald tried to give her some understanding.

Isvara. "Why are you so attentive to me? why are you being so sweet today, you're not the cruel and arrogant Gerald I know."

"Color I love you!"

The deg! isvara's heart seemed to stop, Gerald said it out loud and firmly.

"The gerald that you're referring to no Isvara, replaced with Gerald who is now beginning to love you."

Isvara shook her head, "You must be joking, that's impossible."

"What other traps are you gonna do to me again breng*sek!"

Unexpectedly, Gerald was stunned, he was like staring at the thousands of resentments within Isvara's eyes.

"Where may be the cruel man I've considered my enemy, speaking that he loves me!"

"Isvara I'm sorry, I was so mean to you back then but-"

"Stop! don't come any closer, I hate you, Gerald!"

"And I'm sure you must feel the same way."

Gerald shook his head, his gaze weakened.What he did to Isvara was really very cruel.

"I really love you Isvara, when or where or at what time, I don't know."

"Obviously, you're always on my mind, filling my heart, I know I won't deserve your love, but trust me I love you so much."

Isvara shook her head, her tears coming out were camouflaged by raindrops drenching the earth.

"I can't believe what you're saying, I've suffered enough for you."

Isvara smiled, but her sobbing sounded strong.

"Gerald, let's just split up! let's end this fake relationship!"