Forced to Marry Cruel CEO

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Mike And Rere

It didn't feel like we were in America for nearly two weeks. I don't know why Mike prefers this super power country to Europe. Curiosity still fills my mind, how beautiful Europe really is? Is it as beautiful as people say?

This morning I was just staring at the outside view from the 24th floor where our room was. I'm saying Mike is still asleep, actually he's bored, just that the big boss hasn't allowed us to come back, Mr. Kenzo said 'just enjoy your Honey moon'.

Honey moon's?

Yes, if the honey moon is just doing husband and wife relations abroad, we have done it, even often. I don't know why, but now I'm scared. Although from the beginning I knew, Mike married me just for obeying Mr. Kenzo's orders, not for love. Now, I feel only to be satisfied with her, even though we are husband and wife.

This is not what I expected, but who am I? I can't possibly protest and demand that Mike be who I want to be. But how will this marriage go ahead?

"What are you thinking?"

Mike's words surprised me.

"Mmmhh, no Sir"

I answered while shaking my head.

"How many times do I have to say, call me Mike"

"Sorry, I forgot..."

Answer me while looking down.

Mike then got out of bed, I immediately closed my eyes.

Mike scrunched his forehead.

"Why did you close your eyes? You think this person in front of you is a ghost!?"

"It's not like that! You only use ****** *****!"

Mike looked down at the bottom of his.

"You afraid of this? Have you felt it often? You're weird!"

Slowly opening my eyes, I saw Mike walking into the kitchen. He cooks water, I don't know what to do. I then approached him.

"What are you cooking? Put your pants on!"

I said without seeing it.

"If you speak, don't shut your eyes, Rere. Look, I've been wearing a towel. Anyway I'm worried you're gonna pull me back upstairs.

Mike said it made my eyes round.

"What did you say!? Isn't that what you're doing, is it?"

I quipped Mike who was struggling with the pot and chocolate powder that was put in the cup.

"Yeah, that's my behavior, so why?"

The question now leaves me silent.

I saw that he was very troubled to make that cup of hot chocolate.

"Go away, let me be"

I said as I shifted his tall body.

"No, I'm used to it!"

Mike is now nudging my body.

"Heyy I'm your wife!"

Mike looked at me sharply.

"I know and the whole world knows, you're my wife, so there's no need to remind me"

Mike sarcas.

"Good, then let me make this hot chocolate. Because the wife must serve the husband"

I replied indifferently while pouring hot water into the cup.

"At the same time you're weird, this time you're drinking hot chocolate. Are you cold?"

Mike just nodded.

I just looked at him with a cold look.

"Usually you're always downing vodka, wine, or something. Are you sick?"

I touched Mike's forehead, which was normal. He threw my hand.

"I don't have a fever! I'm very healthy.

You don't have to bother taking care of me, 'cause I'm a good-looking guy who's independent, so you don't have to take care of me"

Mike took the hot chocolate that was ready to drink, and left me in the kitchen.

He returned to the room, and I followed him with a furious heart.

"Well, if you're a husband who can take care of yourself, then I ask, are you a man who can take care of your wife and children?"

'Uhhuk uhhuk'

My question choked him.

"Why are you choking?"

I asked with a suspicious look.

"Ti.no..the stick was just itchy"

Nervous answer.

"You haven't answered my question before!?"

"I'm..."

"Listen to you, cold and mysterious. If you can't do it, it's better to end this marriage"

Obviously without hesitation.

Mike stood up and held my shoulder.

"What did you say? Do you really think I'm serious about this marriage? Didn't you know I married you just for obeying Boss Kenzo's orders?"

Hearing Mike's words, my lips quiver. My eyes started to glaze over. I know, I really know, which man is as perfect as he is to love a village woman like me.

"I know, so from that, I just wanted to make sure. If your feelings are right like that, you better just imprison me. I don't want to be your lustful indulge in the sacred promises you have made before God"

I smiled bitterly.

Mike touched the nape of my neck with his soft hands, making my rom hair stand up. But I don't want to get swept up in what he's doing.

"You don't think I'm a wife, do you? And I don't want to if you're the only one selling your lust, Mike!"

I stood up, walking towards the open window with a broken heart.

"Why do you judge me that bad, Rere?"

Ask Mike who approached me.

"That's the truth! You, you know, not since I saved you, I've fallen for you right away, but don't expect you to play with my feelings, Mike"

My tears are starting to fall.

Mike then sat down next to me, I just turned my face away from him.

"Rere, it turns out you're that smart! You're..."

Mike pulled my chin until we looked at him.

"Did you never understand? Every touch I give you is love?"

My eyes widened, what did he say? Of love? What does he know about love?

"Lt..."

"Ssthttt!!!"

Mike covered my mouth with his index finger.

"You must be confused and depressed. Ii'm sorry...

Actually, I've been in love with you for a long time, it's just...

It's just, I'm too prestigious to reveal it.

So I feel like a loser,

I want this wedding Rere, because I love you.

You're the only woman capable of interrupting my night, my concentration!

And my heart's hot if you're seduced by Nic or my men.

At that time I realized that I fell in love with you.

Believe it or not, I'm afraid of losing you.please, don't ever think of leaving me, I'm not as strong as you think Rere I'm weak without you..."

Mike knelt down and kissed my hand. I can only be stunned and disbelieving.

"Is this a dream? Mike, declare his love to me? After being an indifferent husband, who do I think only wants my body?"

I murmured in my heart.

I looked into her eyes, it was impossible for a cold and cruel Mike to tear his eyes.

I rubbed his tears that were almost dripping with a smile.

"You must be mocking me, right?"

He said with a faint smile.

I shook my head.

"I'm Happy Mike, do you really love me? Love this lady?"

Mike squeezed my hand.

"I'm sorry.you're the perfect woman, you're different from the woman out there, please, be my wife forever.please!!"

I'm still silent. Making Mike's face even more awkward.

"I see, if you really want to get away from me...

I, I'll grant it"

Mike said with a deep tone of regret.

I got up and let go of my hand that he held and passed leaving him in a position that was still on his knees.

I opened the wardrobe, and Mike got up and pulled my hand.

"I beg! Don't leave me Rere...!!"

I clasped his hand with a cynical face.

I took my clothes out of the closet. And Mike held me back even more with the fear of losing so terribly.

"Rere, please don't pack your clothes. What would I say if you left me, Rere..It!!"

Now I'm releasing Mike's hook on my body.

"You can just shut up for a second, no!? Let me take something?!"

"How can I be silent, if the woman I love is going to leave me, I don't want this marriage to last two months?"

"Here, behold!"

I showed you a small object with two pink stripes in the middle.

Mike scrunched his forehead.

"A.what is this?"

"This is what I was looking for, actually a week ago I wanted to show this to me, but.it's useless if you don't want this marriage...

But because you have expressed all your heart..."

"Say, what does all this mean?"

Mike asked, not understanding.

"This is a pregnancy test. Me, pregnant..."

I doubt a little.

"Ha..pregnant?

You're not kidding, are you?!"

"Mike, your gun still works, and you know that, right?"

Mike's face was flowering, he looked so happy.

"So, I'm gonna be a dad?"