Getting Stuck With A Fake Husband
REDEEM MISTAKES
💌 ENTANGLED WITH FAKE HUSBAND 💌
🍀 HAPPY READING 🍀
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As Brigitta's mother left the room, Yara quickly locked the door from the inside. He's leaning against the door. Yara still held her chest. His gaze and face moved and continued to shake. He still doesn't believe in all this. Yara took a deep breath. Trying to hold back feelings that are hard he explains.
"How did that fucking Frey cover up his identity on their wedding day?"
"What's the motive?"
"Is he not sane? Ahhhhh...."
Yara is back with the face of the old man she married a few weeks ago. It was like a nightmare for him. Yara shook her head, trying to brush off the shadow of the old man who kept on crossing her mind.
"Heeeey." Yara m*indesah. Feelings back. He tried to stabilize the breath that was getting up and down irregularly. The most painful thing for him.
"Daddy and mommy knew that the man she married wasn't the old man she said he was?"
He looked up and closed his eyes. He slapped the back of his head against the door.
"Is there a big secret I don't know about?"
Yara tried to breathe with her mouth open. He was so scared. He was very disappointed in the situation. His heart continues to beat very fast. The tightness that squeezed his chest could not be covered.
"It hurts too much? I've really become entangled with this marriage." Lirih Yara's.
"Mom, what should Yara do? Yara's getting clueless about all this."
Yara took a deep breath. Withstand the enormous tightness. He strengthened his heart and spoke again.
"I'll find out for myself?"
Yara could have gotten through all this. Yara must rise and be stronger. Wait until the man says it all. This marriage is only temporary. But she believes Frey will let her out of this marriage.
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The clock has shown at 23:00 wib. Yara kept on getting nervous. He tried to close his eyes, but could not. All he did was turn his body to the left and to the right. He sat down again, before long he dropped his body again. Yara is still doing restless activities in bed. Hugging the bolster pillow and releasing it again.
"Aaarggghh" Yara ruffled her own hair and sat on the edge of her bed.
"I can't sleep and keep thinking about this matter."
"Do I have to meet him and ask him directly?" Say it with pursed lips.
He had heard Ms Brigitta's conversation with another maid that Frey was still overtime in her study.
Frey's face suddenly flashed across her. Yara shuddered in horror. He quickly shook his head.
Ahhhhhhhhhh....Yara was really frustrated. He got up and paced restlessly in the room. He's still trying to understand. The more he tried to win her heart, the more agitated Yara became.
"This can't be allowed. I have to ask him directly." Suddenly Yara steadied her heart to meet Frey.
"There's nothing to be afraid of here. At least I asked him for an explanation. How dare he deceive the Waynet family."
Don't want to wait anymore. Yara stepped out of her room. He remembered the room where Mr. Miles spent his time working. With a long breath Yara walked slowly towards the room. He stepped up while spreading his gaze. His footsteps along with the sound of his heart beating that came hitting fast. The edges of his hands suddenly felt cold. She was ready to meet the man who is now her husband. But why is this feeling strange....Oh, my God, what am I thinking? Yara took a deep breath. Then exhale it through the mouth to relieve his nervousness. However, the pounding on the chest did not increase slowly. However, it's getting louder.
Yara stopped her steps right in front of the door of Frey's study. He raised his hand to knock on the door.
TOK TOK!
Frey glanced at the door. "Lake in!" then he looked down seriously again with his tablet.
Door opens. Yara's heart was immediately hit hard when she saw the man so seriously staring at the file on the table. He uses a plain blue shirt to display his sturdy and athletic posture.
"Who exactly is he? what does this have to do with Wyanet? How could he easily help the Wyanet company if there was no intention and purpose?"
"But if he has good intentions to help his family, why should he keep his identity a secret?"
Yara advanced slowly and stopped not far from the man who was still unaware of who had entered her room.
"The coffee just put it on the table" Frey said without looking at who was standing in front of him. "Has the woman gone home?" Ask Frey again.
"Woman, who does that mean?" Yara continued to monologue inwardly while continuing to pay attention to Frey.
As there was no answer, Frey raised his face and looked straight ahead. Their views meet.
DEG!
"Huh? Who asked you to come here?" frey asked, looking at Yara from the top to the toe. He had thought that the one who entered was Mr. Bram.
"none. I came here to see you" Yara said.
Frey snorted, "For what?"
Yara clutched her own hand. That sentence was like slapping for him. His nervousness made his heart hit unstable. He was breathing at twice his usual speed. The man's gaze was so intimidating.
"I...." That sentence hangs.
Frey put down the pen a little rough. With a dominating baritone voice. Frey said quietly and was filled with serious intonation. "Have you come here to confirm what happened?"
Yara's face was hot. He remained silent not answering. "Why every time I meet this man, my guts instantly shriek. Oh my God, this is so embarrassing..."
Because Yara did not answer. Frey got up from her seat and stepped closer to Yara. He leaned back, half-sitting on the table, looking at Yara who kept his head down.
"Say what do you want to know, Miss Miles?"
The deg!
"Mrs Miles?"
Yara squeezed her hand tightly. It's like being a fool around this guy. Yara let out a short breath. Not wanting to be trapped for a long time with this situation, he raised his face to look at Frey.
"What do you want from me?"
Frey's eyebrows swooped sharply. "What do I want from you?" forehead creeping.
"Yes, there must be something you want from me. You easily paid off all Wyanet's corporate debt. Especially if there's nothing about it."
Frey smiled faintly, He leaned his body forward, then said.
"You want to know?"
"Yes.I want to know everything." Yara grew even more bold to look at Frey.
"I just want to see you suffer."
DEG!
Yara fell silent in shock, her heart racing. That sentence was like it was smashed in his chest. Plus Frey's breath scared him even more. The man's eyes were so sharply domineering. As if imprisoning him with this situation.
"What do you mean?"
Frey stared down while wiping his forehead at a glance. "I want to make you suffer as a form of my vengeance on Erland Wyanet."
Heard that sentence. Yara's heart was torn apart. It was like a big hand squeezing his heart broke intentionally. He was silent there. Squeezing his hands so hard because of nervousness.
"Figure retaliation? I don't understand what you mean."
Frey smiled slightly looking at Yara's surprised facial expression. He changed his position, put his hand in his pants pocket. "I hate Erland. So I used you to avenge me by hurting you."
Yara's emotions ignited. "Yes? but why?" His voice filled the room. All he knew, his daddy was so kind and loving.
"Because Erland has made a big mistake. He took someone's life and made me lose a father."
DEG!
Yara shut her mouth. He retreated back, his head lowered and shook slowly, he could not believe what he was hearing. His facial expression stiffened.
"That's impossible." Yara said with trembling lips. The sound of even his breath was held in his chest. Clogged in there. Yara shook her head quickly. His breath feels tight. How could a man he respected do that.
"Do I need to give you proof to believe? Your father used dirty methods to get what he wanted."
Yara's heart was getting pumped faster, like she couldn't stand up. Yara still doesn't believe in any of this. He stared pushyly at Frey with teary eyes.
With trembling lips Yara spoke. "What should I do to make up for daddy's mistake?"
Duarrr.
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