LOVE & VENGEANCE
Don't toy with me!
“Do you want me to warm your body?”
Aretha's eyeballs rounded wide as she stared at the handsome face so close.
Aretha's lentic eyelashes pucker slowly as the breath of both is felt. His body was puffed up, Aretha and Anshell were staring at each other.
“You have become my wife, it is not wrong for me to touch you, rub you like even asking for my rights, Aretha Putri Maharanie,” whispered Anshell sensually.
The pair of lashes returned to a slow wink.
“An—ak—”
“Ssttt...” Anshell again whispered softly in Aretha's ear as her two hands moved actively to forcibly open Aretha's shirt.
“An—”
“Hm,” answered Anshell with deheman while turning to his wife.
“Why are you so tense?”
Hh—that man is so good at making Aretha's heart up an down.
“I just want to give warm oil back to your body so you don't get cold,” Anshell said slowly.
It is a lie that Anshell does not want his wife to be under his control. But, given Aretha's lack of health and Anshell's sudden pale face, it was not hearty.
Hm—no hearts?
Wasn't Anshell's goal to torture Aretha into revenge for her parents' crimes against her family?
But why is he so good like this?
He seemed to just melt with what the village girl suffered, he said, it was as if ignoring how his grudge was burning when he witnessed for himself how his brother claimed his life and also the younger brother who died from the deep throat.
All the pain was witnessed directly by him himself. Not to mention the little Anshell had to experience frightening things. She was almost killed by Aretha's mother when she did not want to lose Aaron Damarion Stone.
And how sad it is to hear that Aretha's father killed Aaron Stone with a bomb in his car because he lost a big tander.
A very painful past for him and now just like that man is gone.
“I can do it myself,” replied Aretha while holding both hands Anshell who started rubbing her stomach.
His breath suddenly choked, as both of their eyes looked at each other. Anshell's hands gently spread the warm oil back on his stomach and back.
Anshell smiled faintly and whispered back in his wife's ear.
“Allow me to take care of you so that you get well soon?”
Aretha's eyeballs were again glaring, truly she was made shocked by Anshell's strange demeanor.
“But, An—”
“Sst... I don't like to be rejected and you know, then be quiet and not protest much,” he said.
Anshell wakes up from her seat on the edge of the bed, the man crouches down and gives Aretha's feet warm oil before the man puts on her socks for Aretha.
Of course Anshell's good attitude is getting Aretha confused, Anshell really makes her heart ketar ketir and cry together.
The gentle treatment of Anshell caused Aretha to drift away even though her brain signals an alert response.
Anshell carried Aretha and carried her on the bed to lay her body together on the same blanket.
Stuffy. It felt Aretha asphyxiated as her body was hugged warmly by her husband.
When Aretha closed her eyes, her heart said that it was a wish, if this was not a dream.
If she can be honest, Aretha wants the prince she loves is back like Anshell she once knew.
“An—” says Aretha slowly.
Anshell, who had closed both eyes, heard.
The man said, “Never let go of my embrace, Retha,” whispered Anshell right in Aretha's ear.
The burly arm hugged her so tightly, as if afraid of letting go and it made as deep as dew fall on her eye sockets.
Aretha's lips trembled, as the man's warmth returned to greet her for a moment.
“Please don't play me. Don't hurt me anymore because I'm not as strong as you think.”
Aretha took a deep breath while wiping away the tears that fell on her cheek.
“If I may ask you, do not break my heart because if my heart is hurt, I can forgive you,” Aretha said slowly.
Anshell took a deep breath, he did not answer Aretha's words but brought the girl closer until there was no distance separating the two.
Anshell rubbed Aretha's hair long enough as the warm breath returned.
A few seconds later, Anshell said, “I'm sorry, Re..” said Anshell while both of them closed their eyes asleep hugging Aretha.
On the other side, a handsome man ran over to the elevator door that was almost closed if he did not immediately stick out his hand to block.
The man walked into the elevator with a cheerful face while holding a bouquet of pink roses and an orange paper bag.
‘I came darling,’ her inner being accompanied by a smile.
Before long the sound of the elevator was heard, the man also came out of the elevator while approaching the apartment numbered 2501.
‘It seems that there is no need to speak, so it is not surprising that he knows I am coming,’ he said while swinging his steps to find the idol.
‘Gosh his body makes me miss more,’ he said.
The man who was none other than Jordan walked slowly after storing the bouquet of pink roses and immediately hugged his woman from behind. The woman was surprised and turned to the side with an angry expression.
“Gosh, you ya—”
“Hehehe... why is shock like that anyway, hmm?” whispered Jordan while giving a kiss on the long hair of the woman.
“What a shock you came suddenly here, he said earlier in the office,” scolded the woman while tidying up her clothes.
Jordan turned the woman's body and hugged her tightly after tasting her candlestick lips.
“I miss you so I came here babe.”
The lover smiled as he wrapped his hands around Jordan's neck.
The lover's beautiful smile makes Jordan want to take another sip of her sweet lips.
“I miss you too, Jo.”
Carrying the body of the woman who now looks contained it then sit on the sofa right above her lap.
“Have you given a gift to Aretha?”
“Sure. I have given it exactly in the hotel room where Anshell used to live,” he said as his naughty hands squeezed the panttat of the lover.
The beautiful woman looked at Jordan for a moment. “Maybe they have arrived and opened some of the gifts we gave there,”.
“Why hmm?”
“I'm afraid Aretha is being told by your best friend. I don't want the woman to get hurt again, it's been enough suffering all this time.”
He took a breath for a moment without letting go of his gaze at Jordan.
“Moreover I can't believe that Aretha's parents killed and ruined the Anshell family's happiness, I somehow believe they were good people and that it's impossible to do evil,” he said while wiping the sturdy jaw of the man.
Jordan took a slow breath. “No need for you to think because I will ask Ken to investigate further.
“The man is reliable so I recommend him to always be where the two go.
“I ask Ken to keep an eye on Aretha, are you satisfied?” jordan asked as she pulled her chin to be let out.
The woman shook her head softly, she was dissatisfied and her heart was still frightened when Aretha was with Anshell.
“What Aretha will be safe with Anshell?” ask again.
“Although the man was a demon incarnation but I'm sure he won't hurt his own wife.”
“Oh, yes as sure as you are that your friend will not hurt Aretha?”
Jordan gave a slow nod. “I can see that Anshell can be destroyed by village girls and as strong as Aretha.”
Jordan took a deep breath when he remembered the one person who had always been able to intrude on his best friend's mind.
“I can see there is love between the two people, so also Anshell I know at least his heart there is a girl village. But—”
Jordan looked at the lover for a moment. “He always loses to Lalisa the cunning woman.”
“Ah. That must be because a cunning woman like Lalisa is a match for your same best friend irritating her.”
“Hussh's. Don't talk like that.” Jordan rubbed the belly of the lover.
“Not good talking bad. Do not let my child candidates become like Anshell or Lalisa you know, I am not sincere,” he said with oddity.
“Haish, there's no way it was.”
“Then pray for the best for Aretha, may their honeymoon succeed and their household will last.”
“Amins. That's always, I'll always pray for that poor girl. Oh, ja.
“Do you not all find out why Lalisa was so strong to affect Anshell there must be a reason why Anshell is like a fool who wants to be hurt by women?”
“Quiet, darling. I've asked people to investigate.”
The beautiful woman hugged both happy and happy.
“Thank you very much, please take care of Aretha. If she gets hurt again, bring her to me I'll go far with Aretha.”
“Haish, whatever you will take away my future son hmm?”
“Yes, if you can't protect that poor girl.”
Jordan snorted softly, he also brought the lover into his arms.
“Don't say like that, don't you ask me I'll keep her from anything. So, please retract those words.”
“Me and Toby will definitely take care of Aretha. How will I contact Aretha? Do you agree?”
The woman nodded quickly. “But don't tell me I'm with you. He will definitely look for me to ask this.”
Jordan nodded, and he understood that.
“Yes, already I will make sure Aretha first and you sit sweet listening to me video call with Aretha.”
“OK..”.
