HAREM THE RULER

CHAPTER 15

In the car on the way home, Lazarus pulls Angela by the hand, fusing their fingers together.

Angela tried to pull her hand, but Lazarus held her tightly.

"Be quiet Angela, I want to enjoy our last time together." lazarus's soft voice made Angela instantly obey him.

"Angela... You will never regret making this decision right?" Lazarus' brown bead stared intensely at Angela's eyes.

Degh's!

You must be sure Angela!

"No. I will never regret." Shaking his head sure.

For a long time Lazarus did not turn his gaze, seeking the truth in the eyes of his wife. "It seems so, you really want to leave me." he finally turned his face away, feeling heavy if he kept looking into his wife's eyes.

Lazarus clasped his hands and did not want to let go, they both got down from the car into his residence. Lazarus embraces Angela's body, helping her climb through the stairs one by one. When he reached the upper stairs, he turned down the stairs, looked at the head of the housekeeper, nodded to give the code.

Pats! All the lights went out.

Angela had just passed the last rung of stairs, her legs slipping when her gaze suddenly darkened. He would have fallen if Lazarus had not embraced him. Angela rebalanced her body, as her body stood perfectly, she was instantly stunned looking along the hallway to her room bright by the candlelight on the floor.

Lazarus looked at Angela's face, candlelight shining on her beautiful face. Instantly mixed feelings, do not want to end this day, do not want to end their relationship.

Lazarus let out a deep sigh, strengthening his resolve, once again embracing and letting Angela continue their steps through the passageway that was strewn with red rose petals all the way.

"That's okay. Come in, we already missed dinner at your favorite restaurant with your dad. I just want to feel special when I end up with you."

Angela did not want to answer, she understood what Lazarus meant. He pushed open the door of the room, preparing his heart to once again feel that Lazarus would prepare something extravagant and excessive. But apparently not, his room was decorated simply. Angela smiled at him.

Surrounding his room was filled with heart-shaped balloons of color, white, black, red and gold balloons. In the middle of the room on the table was a large gift tied with a ribbon, and the bed was filled with red rose petals just like in the hallway.

Lazarus pulled his wife's body forward into the center of the room, positioning Angela's body in front of the table. "Open the prize" he said.

Angela complied, pulling the ribbon knot that tied her up. Opening the lid of the gift slowly, once it was fully open he saw inside it contained all the supplies of the newborn. "Lazarus... " Aleila could not continue her words. Gazing at Lazarus did not understand, but rather was moved by Lazarus' treatment of him.

Lazarus felt a sense of worth in his wife's gaze, but it was too late for him. Her decision is irreversible, for the sake of Angela and their future.

"Hey.you are easily satisfied by my wife. Come on don't feel overwhelmed, this is just the first and last gift for your son from me. Although not my son, but let's just say that this is compensation from me when you miscarried first, I wasn't there when you needed me the most."

When Lazarus brings up her miscarriage, Angela suddenly wakes up. It was impossible for the man before him right now to actually treat him sincerely. Miscarriage is still one thing that he is still looking for the cause, the content was very healthy at that time but suddenly he had severe bleeding until the loss of his janin even almost lost his own life.

Remember that Angela! Remember when your life was over the horns and you lost the child you bear! Where was lazarus? You saw her, you saw her picture with another woman! Angela growled, at once her heart resented Lazarus.

Angela looked back at lazarus, the tenderness within her two eyes had disappeared. "You're right lazarus, why am I so moved? Compensation say? You know lazarus, even until I die, I'll never forgive you!"

Lazarus clenched his hands together, he had acted properly to make Angela continue to hate him, so he could release Angela.

"Angela. I'll divorce you even if you don't sleep with me tonight. When you're ready, come to my office. Look under your baby gear, there the real prize is stored. Live your life, forget about me and everything you've experienced in the Harem!" unable to look at his wife's hateful face, Lazarus turned his legs out of their room for the last time.