Forced to Marry a Disabled Girl

Apartment

Within seconds, minutes, until the hour passed, even the place they were heading to was almost there, Ben did not say a word at all, making the Princess feel confused and agitated, but he refused to start the conversation first.

Ben pulls his car over in front of an apartment that is quite interesting, then codes the Princess to follow him.

"Have a rest, I'll take a shower!" ben said after entering his Apartment on the 17th floor.

While the Princess chose not to heed Ben's words, cool herself looking at the apartment that looks very neat and clean, like someone takes care of her every day.

There are not many items stored there, other than some items that Ben often needs every day.

10 Minutes later Ben came out of the bathroom, walked past the Princess just like that, while the Princess let out a heavy sigh, then chose to rush into the bath.

After the shower, the Princess found Ben leaning on the mattress headboard while staring at her.

"Come here!" Ben patted the side of the bed beside him.

The princess according to approached him by walking slightly down.

Ben smiled as he rubbed the Princess' cheeks that felt cold because after bathing, the sharp gaze filled with the radiance of love made the Princess astonished, very quickly Ben's attitude changed, he thought.

"Sorry baby, when meeting your stepbrother made me so emotional, I didn't like the way he treated you."

"And I realized, he and I were no different, even I_"

"No!" cut the Princess, who then tightly hugged Ben's body, hid her face in Ben's chest to seek warmth there.

"Can we forget all the things that have passed, brother, is not now my brother has loved me, just as I love you."

"Tap_"

Ben sank, when the Princess bravely landed a kiss on Ben's lips, making the handsome man silent with his body stiffened instantly, because for the first time the Princess took the initiative to kiss her lips that felt very slow and amateurish.

In the next minute, the Princess let go of her kiss with a face down in shame, feeling so anxious about his wife's behavior, Ben pulled the nape of the Princess and again attacked the pink lips that have now become the candlestick.

The two of them clenched each other, until Ben's hand moved, exploring towards his other favorite.

"We're doing it again now!"

He swiftly opened strands after strands of cloth covering the wife's body, to display her innocent body.

So too with himself.

And that afternoon the two re-united, sharing their sweat with each other, to wade through the ocean of love, rowing, until they drowned several times at the bottom of pleasure.

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"Daughter" he answered briefly, without looking at the father who looked curious.

"So, was the Princess here?"

"Hmm."

"Seriously you?" replex Arfan sat next to Evelyn, and pulled the phone in her daughter's hand.

"Ihs dad, give me back my phone." Evelyn protested with a look of annoyance.

"Before a minute, answer me the right question."

"What else?"

"Right, the Princess was here?"

"Ck, it doesn't really matter the question, here behind the phone yeah."

"Eve?"

It seemed Evelyn was holding back emotions, with a rude gasp of breath, "Yes, she was here with her husband, satisfied! now turn on my phone, turn it back!"

Without asking Evelyn to say anything more, Arfan gave her phone away.

Sighing heavily, she leaned her head against the sofa, with a face looking up at the living room ceiling.

Then closed his eyes, to reduce the feeling of heaviness in his heart.

Not enough to feel better, Arfan re-energized his body, rubbing his face violently.

The shadow of someone from the past that he saw in a restaurant a few days ago made his feelings until now filled with fear.

"I'm sure I didn't see it wrong." he muttered.

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