Getting Stuck With A Fake Husband

Getting Stuck With A Fake Husband
SCRAPING WOUND



💌 ENTANGLED WITH FAKE HUSBAND 💌


🍀 HAPPY READING 🍀


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Frey took a short breath with a faint look. There was a sense of guilt when he could not be with his wife. He kept thinking about the woman who always made him happy and now his life feels more colorful. Frey just kept quiet and stared out the window. His back is stuck to the chair. Looking towards the road that is passed. They turned and entered a cafe that reportedly opened a month ago. The cafe is quite crowded. James got off and opened the car for Frey.


"Please sir,"


"Thank you, James" said Frey tidying up his suit.


"Our client is waiting for you, sir,"


"Hmmm. Alright." Frey smiled.


James smiled as he bent back down, then got into the car to park his car.


Frey stepped in. A well-dressed servant greeted him immediately. The waiter drove Frey straight to the VIP room which was close to the glass on the side of the room. This cafe is also known for a calm atmosphere and makes one's mood better. Frey saw his client standing there. He immediately threw a smile to Mr. Johan who stood up to welcome his arrival.


"Good night Mr. Johan." Sapa Frey with a charming smile. The man looks a few years older than Frey.


Mr. Johan replied to the greeting. "Good night, Mr. Miles. It's nice to see you back. Sorry, this meeting was so sudden" he told the young, very independent, successful man.


"No problem Mr. Johan. While this meeting was not detrimental. I don't mind." Frey said with a smile. Although actually this meeting made him unable to enjoy the togetherness with his wife. He cannot cancel it, which should be scheduled tomorrow morning and should be rearranged to tonight. Considering Mr. Johan has to leave for Ireland tomorrow morning.


They shake hands with each other. Mr. Johan took her to sit down.


"Okay, please sit down Mr. Miles." Mr. Johan pointed to the chair beside the meeting table that had been provided.


They also sat together. Have a brief discussion to get to know each other formally. Frey has discussed before about profit appeals. He has calculated to keep getting profits and not want to lose. Because of profit they can know how to sell a company.


Before the signing of the contract, they also talked about the business, which was rife in conversation or other opinions related to investment, capital, markets that synergize with it. Frey is very smart about the business economy. His brain was full of business knowledge. His way of speaking is very eloquent, calm and mature. He cannot be looked at one eye. While Mr. Johan is very friendly and elegant like a classy and high-ranking man.


James repeatedly looked at the clock on his wrist. The dishes are not yet served. He looked agitated and kept staring at the door.


WHILE IN A DIFFERENT ROOM.


Alea was busy reviewing how many targets reached one month after he opened this cafe. He forgot the dishes he would serve for guests, especially tonight. The other waiter was busy serving the other guests. On the table, the screen he turned on immediately displayed the numbers. Sales trend of the past few months, the red color that is an alarm to the achievement of the team that always gives him support. A stack of reports crammed to the left of the table. Charts, pie charts and rows of numbers are plastered on it.


Alea was still struggling with numbers. Add up the income of each area. Comparing with the target, with the achievement of the previous month in the branch in city A. The sound of incoming messages on his phone gives a little pause. Alea glimpsed at the screen, apparently it was from her friend who asked when she was coming home. Soon Alea replied to the message.


"Awhile more. I'm a figure drunk." Don't forget Alea made a face emoji with a laughing sticker.


Then Alea put back her phone. No more replies. He returned to his computer screen. Alea knew very well how her struggle had gotten to this point. He used the money Victoria had given him. This is proof that Alea is determined to open a cafe in accordance with her dreams.


Alea named it Cafe Lalo, as a sign of his love for Frey. The location of the cafe is suitable for everyone.


Upon entering the main door, visitors will be greeted with an open concept. In front of the cafe there are two tables lined right under the lush trees. And behind the cafe the expanse of flowers that became the attraction of cafe Lalo. A dream can relax when looking at beautiful flowers. And visitors can ask the cafe waiter to serve cakes that form various forms of flowers. This cafe is truly a natural shade, for anyone who comes.


Alea's face suddenly turned frantic as she recalled that she was going to serve food to her special guests. Alea kicked down the table and immediately ran out of her room.


"Oh my God, why did I forget????" Alea grimaced while patting her eel repeatedly. Alea deftly prepared a special dish from his cafe.


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A sigh of relief from them finally came out in length. They both smile because business cooperation is going well. The contract signing went well. Business work is finished. Mr. Johan and his secretary resigned. Frey got up from his seat while looking at the clock on his wrist. Ten o'clock at night. An hour is a good time to discuss this partnership.


"Thank you Mr. Johan, it's nice to see you back." Frey extended his hand again and Mr. Johan shook it again. Again he treated the same.


"I should have said it was Mr. Miles. It feels good to be back with your company. It was not in vain that I came here. In addition to gaining knowledge, I can also meet you directly."


Frey replied with a formal smile. They split up while Frey and James were sitting there.


I heard a slight knock on the door. Frey and James looked at each other.


THE CZECH!


The door opened inward. A beautiful woman was pushing a food trolley.


"Sorry sir, the food is late."


Hearing a familiar voice, Frey immediately raised her face.


The deg!


For a second, Frey squealed from his seat. His heart was hit hard. His breath was stuck in his chest. His facial expression suddenly turned tense when he saw the figure of the woman standing in front of him. So did James, he was so shocked to see his boss' former lover in front of them.


"Alea.." he said quietly almost inaudibly.


And the woman who was originally just looking towards the food she was carrying, suddenly turned her head towards the man who suddenly stood up from her seat.


DEG!


Alea's heart was no less triggered quickly. Hit tight! Very tight, when looking at the figure in front of him. Alea was still speechless looking at Frey with a deep longing. I want to run to embrace him. But he realized that the man must have hated him so much. Alea suddenly disappeared and there was no news.


"F-frey...." He said with trembling lips.


Frey took a slightly rough breath. He smiled while turning his face away. "Why are you here Alea whiston?" said Frey so cold.


Alea simply remained silent as she squeezed her hands so tightly. Seeing this awkward situation, James quietly stepped out. They may need time to talk.


"I've been looking for you everywhere. I almost went crazy for that? do you know that, Alea?"


Alea was still flinching in place, her breath coming out stammering. Without inviting her tears to her cheeks without even blinking. He was silent with his mouth open.


"You suddenly appeared after scratching such a deep wound in my heart. Did you torture me on purpose?"


Alea was increasingly unable to hear Frey's words. Heart hurts. But he couldn't possibly say that Victoria was the one who separated them.


"I'm sorry Frey. I'm sorry..." Alea's tears fell against her cheeks again. Heart's claustrophobic. Yes, apologetically it might be able to make Alea relieved. He was also in torment after this farewell. "Will you forgive me?" said again.


Frey shook his head firmly. "It's not that easy to forgive you Alea."


Alea's eyes stared at Frey's cold bead. He's not the Frey he knows. Frey who loved her so much wasn't like this.


"What do you mean Frey? Don't you love me so much? Can't we start again?"


"You're wrong Alea. You're just my past."


"Don't be like this Frey, I know you still love me. You said it was just to punish me." Alea's voice was raucous and trembling.


"No. This feeling is gone when you leave me."


Alea could no longer bear all the turmoil inside her chest. He moved his steps. Closer to Frey, and....


SERIATE.....


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