Former Deposits

CHAPTER 10 - A Taste That Should Never Exist.

"Deliver! don't hug me like this, our relationship isn't what it used to be" Dea said, saying she also pushed Arden's chest hard, creating a little distance. Because Arden is still holding him.

"Why not like before? in these 3 months you are still my mistress."

"Stop calling me your mistress! I don't like to hear it!"

"Why? isn't that our deal? why do you feel like you're denying that deal?" arden replied with his voice that was starting to cool. For a long time he could not stand the childish attitude of Dea, he had been patient enough for these 2 days.

"Follow me," Arden said, and he pulled Dea's hand into his room. Dea thrashed not wanting to enter, she did not want Arden to touch her again.

But all in vain, Dea's resistance did not produce any results. Because now in fact Dea had entered into Arden's room and pushed Dea to sit on the edge of the bed.

Arden then went to his desk and grabbed a file, for some reason, but Dea kept watching with her heart rumbling in fear.

"I'll remind you of our covenant letter" said Arden, sitting near Dea. Sit close enough that the bodies of the two stick together.

Arden immediately opened the file and saw many recorded points on the paper.

"We became partners in an indefinite period of time, but the decision to end is only I can do ..."

"During being my mistress you not only took care of the bed, but also all my other needs ..."

"I won't touch you without your permission ..."

"Don't talk to me in a loud voice ..."

"Always sleep together despite not having intercourse ..."

Arden continued to read the letter until he arrived at the last point.

"If you remain separated without my consent then give back all the assets I have given you ..."

"for 3 months you were still my mistress, so keep doing your job well..."

"For those 3 months I won't touch you!" annoyed with Arden, he shut the file down strongly.

"I've done everything according to my porcelain! but what are you doing!"

Dea flinched, she lowered her head.

"You asked to separate me! you move rooms I'm not angry, even this morning you didn't prepare breakfast for me I'm still trying to understand!"

"But what do you do during the day? trying escape! God, De, have I been torturing you all this time?"

Dea could only cry, she squeezed both her hands together firmly. He admitted that he was wrong, because he had dared to involve feelings in this relationship.

A taste that should never have existed.

"Listen to my good words ⁇ De, I never wanted this relationship to end. Regardless of how our relationship intertwines, I want us to stay together."

"But another story that you're married Ar. I don't want to be third, we can be together like this because we're still alone." Dea gathered all the courage to open her voice.

"You know best why I had to marry a woman of my choice, to fulfill my promise to my late father."

"Then let me go, at least as long as you're married we don't have a relationship. How will fate be determined."

"That's not gonna do me."

"That's your selfishness."