Love Anya For X

Kim Hana's

After signing the letter, Anya returned to her current fitting room, or room. The girl spilled all her emotions there. He sobbed, lamenting how miserable life was after the passing of his parents.

Honestly, deep down, there was a little regret about accepting Maxim's offer. But on the other hand, Anya is unable to resist, because in addition to Maxim is one of the closest people to their family, Axton is also the love of his childhood.

Meetings are often done by their parents first make Anya often meet Axton. Although they were not close friends, but from there slowly grew a sense of liking in Anya's heart.

I don't know how she feels about that guy. Is it purely because Maxim is the reason, until he is willing to marry, or because his heart is still attached to Axton?

The sound of knocking on the door was heard several times. Anya hurriedly wiped away the traces of tears and immediately approached the door.

Axton throws a few strands of dirty clothes at Anya's feet while looking at her cynically, "Bring it into the laundry room for you to wash tomorrow. And prepare a drink too, Hana will come here." Without waiting for an answer from Anya, the man immediately left her for the television room. There were several books and thick sheets neatly arranged on the table.

Anya picked up the dirty clothes scattered on the floor. His eyes looked at Axton nanar, before he finally walked, obeying the man's orders.

Anya carefully carried a tray containing two glasses of cold drink and a plate of cookies. The girl awkwardly approached Axton who was busy reading page after page of the thick papers.

With a quivering voice Anya called Axton, "Ka, the drink is ready."

Axton flinching. Anya pursed her lips before returning to her voice, "I put it on the table, huh?" tanyakanya.

No response from Axton. The man looked very serious about reading.

He looks wrong. He was wondering whether to put the tray away or wait for Axton to stand while holding it.

Anya finally took the initiative to shift some piles of sheets on the table and put the tray on it.

"I'm sorry, '" he said as he walked away from Axton.

Just a few steps Anya walked, suddenly the sound of falling objects and the cry of Axton.

"****!!"

Apparently the tray fell and the red liquid in the spilled glass soaked the fur carpet and also some work contract letters and advertising scripts that Axton was reading.

Anya widened her eyes. He swiftly approached the table to clean up the spills.

"Fuckin' woman!" hardik Axton's. The man stood before Anya who was looking down in fear. His whole body seemed to be trembling.

"You know how important those papers are to me, huh?" axton's voice filled the room.

"Ma–maaf, I was sud–" Anya stammered. Her tears can't be stopped anymore.

Roughly Axton took the wet papers, then threw them hard on Anya's face. The man also did not hesitate to throw one of the thick books there.

Anya staggered back. The book hit the corner of his lips.

"Your worth can't even be compared to those papers!" axton shouted in anger.

The sound of the front door opening, a beautiful girl was seen entering the house.

Seeing that something was wrong, Hana immediately ran over to them.

"What's this?" tanyakanya. His eyes were exploring staring at the television room table which looked extremely messy. His face was surprised, not playing.

"Oh my God, those papers–" Hana cried as she crouched down, about to pick up.

"Don't," Axton lowered his tone. "let him clean up all this mess."

"Clean everything and dry the papers! If the paper doesn't dry tomorrow, you'll have the consequences!" sahut Axton leaves Hana and Anya for the second floor.

After Axton died, Hana looked at Anya worriedly.

"I'm sorry Ka X, Ma'am? He just can't control his emotions very well. And those letters really mean a lot to his career."

Anya was unable to let out a word other than a slow nod.

The girl he knew as Axton's lover, intended to help him clean up the mess he made, but Axton immediately called him.

"Sorry Ma'am, I want to help but–"

With a final apology, Hana immediately ran leaving Anya alone towards the second floor.

Anya came back crying.

"Sister, don't go too far. She is your wife after all. After all, we can still ask for a copy of the script and a new contract paper, right?" said Hana while sitting next to Axton who still looks angry.

Axton knows, but he wants to teach Anya a lesson. Even though they were married, Axton still could not reduce his hatred for the girl. Moreover, because of his presence, the relationship between the two of them no longer runs smoothly.

The man looked at Hana with a loving setting. His hand held Hana's hand tightly.

"You're not jealous of him?" axton asked in a soft voice.

Hana smiled and stroked the man's cheek, "I know, your feelings are only for me." Answer Hana meldu.

"Hold on, this won't last long." After saying so, Axton gently kissed Hana's lips then carried the girl into her arms. He also kissed Hana's head.

"Yes, I'll wait." Hana developed her smile for a moment, before the look of her face turned flat without Axton's knowledge.

Meanwhile, Anya returned to the room with a thick pile of papers belonging to Axton.

The girl tried to dry the important papers using a hair dryer that she found there, regardless of the wound on her lips that still felt pain.

Anya was completely terrified at seeing Axton's anger. He knew that despite Axton's cold and harsh temperament, Axton never used violence against anyone.

Axton has changed, or–

–he really didn't recognize the guy actually.

...***...

The morning arrived. Anya was already standing in front of Axton's room holding the man's contract papers and script. Although it was dry, but it was seen that the paper was worn and red.

Axton and Hana get out of the room. Anya could clearly see how the man was holding the friendly hand of Hana.

Anya tried not to care.

"Sister, here's the paper," looking down, Anya handed the stack of paper to Axton.

Axton looked at her coldly, her eyes slightly glued to the corner of Anya's lips turning blue.

"Tool! You can dry the paper but you can't return it to how it was." Meaning later.

Axton took the pile of paper and rolled it up and compacted it. After that, he hit Anya's head several times using the object. Anya reflexively covered her head with both hands.

"Don't cover it up, silly girl!" hardik Axton's.

"It's only been a day with you that my life has been shit. You fucking carrier woman!"

This time Anya let Axton beat her so hard that some parts of the papers were torn. Axton took off her hand on Hana and pulled the collar of Anya's shirt for the girl to look at her face.

"Sister, it's sister!" Hana tried to stop Axton. "Enough! Poor Anya's Mommy." Axton completely ignored Hana's words.

"Sister!" Hana raised her voice. "I'll be angry and won't be here again!"

The threat that Hana made successfully stopped Axton's actions.

Axton looked at Anya full of emotion, his breathing was heard hunting. "If it wasn't for Hana, you'd be dead in my hands!"

The man threw the pile of paper to scatter on the floor and pushed Anya hard. After that he left there while pulling Hana's hand.

Anya's eyes twitched. His head hurt a lot from Axton's punches, what else overnight he did not sleep to dry the piles of papers.

Anya leaned her body on the door of Axton's room.

The sound of crying came out from Anya's mouth while her right hand squeezed the t-shirt with all its might.

'Well, Mom, Anya just want to come!' inner roaring.