I'm Grabbing your Husband Candidate

I'm Grabbing your Husband Candidate
One of the Haters



...CHAPTER 9...


...One of the Haters...


"Please promise me you'll divorce that woman Dev, I don't want you to be your second wife." Pinta Cathrine then hugged Devan's waist tight. There was concern in his heart, if one day Devan would leave him and choose Silvia. After seeing the enthusiasm of Silvia earlier made Cathrine's guts shrink. It was as if karma would come upon him in a moment.


"Cath, I'm sorry. As for whether I should divorce Silvia, I can't promise you. Because I made a pact before we got married, that I wouldn't just leave it, marriage wasn't a joke. He has no one else in this world. I have to take responsibility for her." Devan said slowly, rubbing Cathrine's head gently, trying to calm her lover. Devan knew that Cathrine was jealous of Silvia.


Cathrine took off her rough embrace then looked at Devan sharply. "So you take your marriage to her seriously, Dev?!" Cathrine was struck by what Devan said. Didn't think Devan would give an answer he didn't want to hear. Devan shook his head quickly nervously.


"Bu-Not so dear! Don't get me wrong, I just don't want to be called an irresponsible man. Don't worry, everything will be fine. He didn't ask me for his rights anyway. He just wanted me to marry him, that's all. Trust me, my love is for you. I married her out of pity and nothing more.." she explained, staring fixedly at Cathrine's agitated face, Devan slowly slipped the strands of her lover's hair behind her ears, then smiling calmed her down and hugged her back tightly.


"Really, you won't have feelings for her, will you, Dev?" anxious Cathrine.


Devan nodded again. "Don't love, the only woman who can make my heart fall is you." she asserted.


Devan breathed a heavy sigh. In fact his heart was very worried about the life he was living in right now. His desire to make Cathrine his only wife was just a parable. In fact, he had to be met with another woman he did not expect at all. Although Devan does not love Silvia, but Devan is not a man who off the responsibility and immediately divorced her for no reason.


Cathrine clenched her hands tightly. His heart was still angry, not accepting Devan's decision that would still keep Silvia as his wife. Usually Devan will immediately obey everything he wants. But that time it seemed like he was very difficult to grant.


Goddamn it, you jerk! What agreement are they talking about? So Devan won't divorce the woman! I must not underestimate Silvia, she really seriously wants to avenge me! it's in the heart.


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After Devan drove Cathrine home to her apartment again. Devan rushed to meet Silvia in her room.


"What exactly did you say at the dinner table with Cathrine?" he asked after opening the door of the room that was not in Silvia's key, without permission Devan entered arbitrarily. Devan is very upset because Silvia acted arbitrarily and presumptuously sent their wedding photos to Cathrine number.


Silvia, who had just wanted to lay her tired body on the bed, had to sit back. "Talk? I didn't say anything to him. He's the one who's too sensitive. Can't accept you yet if you've married me." replied Silvia then, then smiled obliquely.


Silvia, no matter how Cathrine feels, wants her to go on a rampage to destroy her house, and Silvia still doesn't care. That is exactly what Silvia had been waiting for a long time. Finally Cathrine can feel how her pain when her future husband is seized by another woman. As Silvia had felt before. That's pretty breakeven isn't it?!


Devan breathed in rough air and quickly approached Silvia, revealing her innocent face. Devan pulled the blanket rough. "I want to hear your explanation. Why did you send Cathrine our wedding photos? Didn't I warn you not to spread our marriage in any form! But you're not hinting at my words!" squealing Devan with hunting breath, actually he did not want to scold Silvia. Anger is not his true nature. Devan has always been well educated by both parents, must always be patient in dealing with anything. It's just that Silvia's behavior that time made him even more upset.


"I'll never promise you, not to say it." again, which seemed very relaxed. Devan clucked while ruffled by the waist.


"But you shouldn't tell Cathrine this either, you don't appreciate me Silvia! You know, as a result Cathrine went into deep shock when she found out I married you. I had all planned to cover it up. I don't want to hurt her feelings!" scared again.


"Listen to me. As clever as the squirrel jumped, he must have fallen too. All the lies you hide will be exposed as well. I don't want ya, if my husband keeps lying to people." he said, which succeeded in making Devan stunned.


Devan took a long breath. "Tell me honestly, what do you really want? Are you planning something behind my back? Or maybe you're one of Cathrine's haters?" now Devan seemed to show his suspicions to Silvia. His gaze turned sharply intimidating.


Silvia took a deep breath, for a moment she turned her face away from Devan. Then he breathed a long breath and looked back at Devan with a serious look. "One day you will know it, if I do everything that's best for you" he said smiling in unison, Devan holding Silvia's shoulder rough.


"Don't play around with me Silvia, tell me what your real purpose is?!" her bluff that came back was upset because Silvia seemed to give her a riddle. Silvia glanced at Devan's hand on her shoulder. Then turned to stare into the jet eyes of Devan.


"If I tell you now, will you believe me?" silvia asked, with her eyes "Huh, forget it. I want to go to bed quickly. So that tomorrow morning I can prepare food for you." Silvia took the blanket over Devan, and began to cover herself again.


"No need, you don't have to do that to me anymore! I'm afraid you're gonna put poison on my plate." Devan chirped loudly. Devan turned to want to leave but his hand was immediately held by Silvia.


"Wait on! How could I possibly want to design you, you weird guy!" grute Silvia offended.


"Have stopped playing in front of me Silvia!" jakak Devan brushed Silvia's hand, until Silvia fell out of bed. And that made his legs hurt even more.


"Aahh, aww sakiiiit.." cried Silvia grimacing in pain.


Devan who wanted to leave, paused his steps and turned back quickly, hearing Silvia's pain. "That's what I said? That's why you don't mess with me!" skink. Devan approached Silvia, but she hesitated to take Silvia in.


"Why did you just shut up to see me fall like this, huh? Can you see your wife in constant pain? You were so considerate of your lover, that I am your wife who is more important than her!" snapped it. Silvia cried loudly as she rubbed her legs which were still in the bandage.


"Have stopped crying, you spoiled woman!" gerutu.


Not wanting to hear any more of Silvia's ravings, Devan quickly hugged her and laid her on the bed, with a slight bow to her back, but Silvia instead purposely tightened her arms around Devan's neck. So Devan slumped forward and accidentally overpowered Silvia's body, slashing both distances between them. A pair of eyes clashed with each other without blinking. Breathing through the skin of both. And right then and there, Silvia could feel the beating of the heart in her chest so quickly.


Silvia was again fascinated by Devan's good looks, and this was the first time their faces were close together. Without permission, Silvia also kissed the lightning of Devan's lips. Devan was surprised and glared at him.


"Thank you very much, my husband." said Silvia, smiling shyly.


Seriate....


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