Forced to Marry the Master Employer: Injured CEO

Episode 9

Mr Ken, how am I supposed to tell you this? 😢

"Answer! Vio! Answer me!" urged Mr. Ken. He's holding my chin. I still have my mouth locked. I'm not sure how to say this to Mr. Ken. "Oh, so it is.." said Mr. Ken. "I already know from your gaze." Mr. Ken's eyes dimmed. "You must be inferior because of me...."

"What?" spontaneous talk.

"You must be insecure because of my circumstances. I'm not perfect anymore. You must be insecure because of my paralyzed condition like this. Is that what you mean? You asked me if I was sick of you to keep me away from you. It's because you feel inferior to me, right?" said Mr. Ken. He turned around behind me.

"Ken.." call me. I touched his back. He threw my hand. "You misunderstood.that's not what I meant. Ken, please turn around please. Listen to my explanation.." I asked. Mr. Ken didn't turn around. He pulled out the blanket and covered his entire body with it.

"I'm inferior because of my condition, Ken. You're a rich young master, and I'm just a chauffeur's son. Ehm..I..ehm..feel it is not appropriate for you to pay attention.." I said softly. "Well, if you're still angry. I'll apologize by sitting on the floor until you forgive me. I won't stop until you forgive me." I said as I got out of bed. "Gee!" my right hand felt pulled. "Ken.." Turned out Mr. Ken had turned to face me.

"Come in!" his orders. He told me to get into the blanket. I also obey him.

"I've already said. Forget about that shit. You're my wife. There is no such thing as an employer and a subordinate. Camn it! Vio!" said Mr. Ken while looking at me. I'm also nagging. Master Ken hugged me back, his head leaning against my chest. "I'm not sleepy yet" he said. "Ck! Are you gonna shut up?" his eyes are looking at me sharply.

"Did?" sahutku confused. I don't understand what's wrong.

"My head! Reply to my arms, Vio! Don't just shut up!" said Mr. Ken.

"Ehm..ba.ik. My right hand began to caress Mr. Ken's head. My left hand is around his waist.

"Can't you talk? Don't be quiet like a doll, Vio. I don't like this kind of crickets!" mr Ken's Protest.

"I'm confused what to discuss, Ken! I just um...make you angry earlier.." I said lirih.

"Don't stiffen! I'm not the young master who is your master anymore. I'm your husband. Treat me with ease. I want you to be sensitive too! I want to be caressed and pampered, you know!" mr Ken's Protest.

"Ehm..ba..ik...lah.." said again. "Ehm...Ken.." call me doubtful.

"What's? Already, just say it. Don't be stiff, Vio!"

"There's something I'd like to ask you but promise you don't get mad anymore...."

"Ehm..this is about you.not me ehm..want to bring up old wounds but.I just want to know from your mouth ehm...live...."

"I know what you want to ask. It's gotta be about my leg, right?" Mr. Ken looked at me sharply. I'm also nagging.

"Ehm..don't get angry.." I said softly.

"I'm not like this from birth. I don't know if you know it or not but my condition is like this because of an accident...."

"Ehm.my father also said so. But, father did not say in detail.ehm.. Therefore I want to know from you directly...."

"In short I'm like this because I got hit by a vehicle while crossing the street. My mind was in a state of confusion and unfocused when I was about to cross the road. I crossed over while receiving a call from my family's business partner. It hurts! I'm like this because I fight for my family. I was lost while taking care of business outside the city. I did everything for my family but what do I get now? I was left alone here. In this golden cage. They said that I would be easier to do so I would have to stay here, separate from them. I need more attention. They rarely visit me here because of business. I have no friends here.The servants are very stiff and afraid of me. I need a friend.I'm alone here.... Kuhias my room with action figures from my favorite anime is all because I need friends. I'm lonely.." said Mr. Ken. His eyes held back tears.

"I'm here, Ken. Don'worry. I will accompany you," I said. "Don't be sad, yeah!" I looked at Mr. Ken.

I don't know why I wanted to put a kiss on Mr. Ken's forehead. I don't know where this courage comes from. Mr. Ken looked at me. He gripped my chin. My gentle kiss was returned with a kiss on my lips again. Mr. Ken, why this kiss feels more than it did, yes 😶.

"Now, it's your turn! Tell me about yourself, Vio!" said Mr. Ken.

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