I Didn't think I could love you.

Episode 3

This morning the whole waiter was working on schedule as usual the cooks were cooking as they should.

Hazelo was still sleeping on the sofa while Gabriella who was commonly called Gaby had woken up earlier.

Standing on the balcony breathing fresh air in the morning even though the sun is still reluctant to see its light rays.

Reflecting on what he had been doing all this while staring at the man who was now his husband sleeping on the sofa was clearly visible his handsome face behind the glass wall.

"Maybe I'm wrong, but I don't love you one bit.

I'm sick with hazelo, I'm not normal, and I'm aware of that. But I can't like a man! I can't love you!."

Gaby sigh.

"You my man has made me so sick!."

"Damn!!."

"You even kissed me last night at will!."

Rubbing his lips violently.

"I'll end our marriage Hazelo, I'll never love you either. Cam is that."

Gaby spoke to herself as she looked at Hazelo who was still fast asleep.

Gaby went back into the room, grabbed the bathrobe and took her into the bathroom.

Offering her pajamas one by one, the beautiful chest tattooed with roses was exposed there

Gaby really took off everything even took off her dal* pants and threw them in the basket.

Gaby got into a spacious soaking place that could fit 10 people.

"Young master Hazelo, you're very rich. But why don't you just look for a nice and beautiful woman instead of accepting an arranged marriage with me who's not even interested in you."

Gaby drowned her body in the warm water with the scent of a domineering rose.

Gaby raised her legs rubbing the smooth level legs that began between the thighs to the tip of the nail red rose.

His body is even a little flawless.

Memasage payu dar*, with special cream there to always look beautiful Perfect.

Gaby enjoys her bath time until she forgets the door she didn't lock.

Gaby flushed her body with a shower that let out warm water, rinsing her body removing the soapy foam that stuck.

Grab his bathrobe wearing then. Get out of the bathroom, but Hazelo is still.

As Gaby changes clothes, Hazelo deliriates, and whimpers make Gaby gasp.

Gaby approached Hazelo, "He whimpers." Look at the wall clock. " It's not unusual for him to wake up late, don't tell me you haven't slept all night."

Gaby humbled her body crouching in front of Hazelo.

"Right, how you sleep. You're gonna pick me up last night."

Talking to himself while approaching his hands slowly touched his forehead.

Gaby was surprised to pull her hand right away, "Geez, Hazelo has a fever."

Gaby got up and immediately turned around wanting to ignore no matter what, but her conscience was working. Think this was his fault, though,

What if that goddamn assistant immortalizes last night, maybe my mom can kill me.

Gaby felt unbearable, Immediately he came out of the room with a towel that was still rolling on his head. Down the stairs rushed to find the kitchen.

"House is huge, where the kitchen is. "

Looking to the left and to the right, I wish a waiter would pass by.

"You need something, miss?." A servant came near.

"Mr Hazelo has a fever, I want to compress her. Come find a kitchen to get some warm water."

"Tu..Young Master has a fever???."

The waiter looked shocked.

"Yes"

Gaby nodded.

The waiter immediately ran to find the other servants and contacted Assistant Miguel.

"Oh my God, heal the Young Master."

The waiter cried while picking up the phone.

"Hallo, Mr. Miguel.Mr Hazelo is sick."

The waiter immediately hung up his phone while wiping away the tears.

Why does the servant look like Hazelo want to die?!. What more are those seniors whom Kamit commits to pray like his master is dying!

Gaby was so confused by the events this morning, that she forgot her purpose of taking warm water.

Gaby decided to go back to the room. Ngos ngosan while climbing the stairs.

"This house is so big, walking from the back house here alone requires a lot of energy."

Gaby muttered then opened the room door.

Not long before someone knocked on his door opening later.

"What happened, What did you do to Young Master!!."

Miguel opened the door to Gabriella.

"He just has a fever."

He looked away as Miguel stared intently at Gaby's eyes.

"just?? You said Just?!."

Seen the look of hate from the look of Miguel's eyes.

The family doctor and two nurses immediately walked into the room."We'll check on Young Master, you'd better wait outside miss."

The doctor looked at Gabriella.

Geby nodded, Out of the room standing in front of the closed door with Miguel at his side.

Gaby did not dare to look at Miguel, her chest pounding. Gaby believes that Miguel learned about last night's incident when he kissed Zoe.

Glug.

Gaby swallows Silva.

Miguel looked much more sinister as he was angry. The entire house was no exception, his parents were afraid of Miguel who was now staring at Gaby's hatred.

Gaby was shocked when she heard the roar of Helicopters, so close that it was visible from the glass wall landing on the runway around the back garden.

All the servants lined up to greet at the door, Gaby widened when Not long appeared The tall, dignified man with the woman was his wife.

"Welcome, great lord and mistress, Easy lest the master and mistress live long.. Long live... Long live."

Geby gasped in disbelief, *It turns out there are also scenes like this in the real world, usually I see it only in Film Movies.

hahaha

I really want to laugh*..

Gaby glanced at Miguel who was getting sharper the way he stared.

Gaby smiled. Showing his teeth to melt the atmosphere. "Relax Miguel, I will reward you for your loyalty to your Master."

"Damn!."

Miguel looks fed up

Ladies and gentlemen, old man Hazelo steps up the stairs. "How are you Gaby."

"Mom, Dad"

Gaby slightly bowed in honor of her in-laws arrival.

Eh?

"We miss you "The big lady hugged Gaby.

"I'm Mom too."

Talking in a brick, still do not believe in the attitude of his in-laws.

"How's my son Miguel doing?."

The big madam frowned.

"Sorry Madam, the Doctor is checking inside. It's all my fault, madam, if I want to punish, I do deserve punishment. I'm remiss in taking care of Young Master."

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Miguel bent.

Miguel, it's my fault. Why,! Why is! Why am I you protecting?

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