Love at the End of Time

Chapter 25

The Shirt That Torn

Maisara stepped in forcefully following orders, as the bodyguards glared at her.

Harlan withdrew Maisara's hand, as soon as he reached beside her wheelchair. The girl fell on her husband's lap, screaming in surprise. He was worried that the wheelchair could not support two people at once.

Therefore Maisara thrashed, “Let go! I'm afraid of falling!” said.

“Fear of falling, but you're not afraid of smearing another man?” sahut Harlan ketus.

The man looked at his wife with a burning gaze, he did not like to see Maisara wearing scanty clothes and was open to meeting other men, who meant poorly on the grounds of giving her a helping hand. He has been informed that the meeting ended without any agreement. Even so, he remains upset by it.

“What do you mean?” ask Maisara.

“Don't pretend, then why are you wearing clothes like this? Are you deliberately teasing men?”

They are in a position that is very close to each other, a breath from the nose they can feel simultaneously. Even their chests were sticking together.

Maisara clearly saw the anger on Harlan's face, and she guessed that her husband might have known about his encounter with Banusi which ended badly. Maybe he was fooled by the striped man for investment reasons. His experience of business was minimal, he admitted his shortcomings, but until now he would not ask for help Harlan.

All the company's business has nothing to do with him? There ain't! Don't be a real husband, you plan!

“Are you jealous?” ask Maisara no less.

“I just don't like you wearing this!” Harlan said as he tore the back of the clothes until Maisara's back was visible to the limit of her hips.

Ahk! She looks even sexier!

“Close your eyes!” harlan orders the assistant and bodyguard who are standing not far from his place. The two men closed their eyes.

Maisara is so sweet and attractive with that outfit. He looked like a watery river, which could sweep away all men's eyes. The top of the dress opens showing her white shoulders and neckline. Moreover, her hair was tied back with a pink scarf as a decoration.

Harlan believes that Banusi must be so fascinated and he is not willing, because Maisara is still his wife.

“Lane! Have you gone crazy, I rented that outfit and you ripped it off?” Maisara said loudly near Harlan's ear, in protest. Then, he stood up while holding onto his torn clothes so as not to sag from his body.

Harlan let Maisara tidy up the clothes, while she took off the suit, and put it on Maisara to cover the exposed part of her chest.

Although the body part is still closed because Maisara wears underwear, but it looks more sexy. She saw the change in her husband's face and intended to make him even more angry.

“I don't need to wear your suit!” said Maisara while throwing Harlan's suit over his lap. Then, without hesitation walked to his room while still wearing torn clothes.

“Wait! I'm not done talking!”

“But I've already!”

Arriving at the room, Maisara threw the torn clothes into a basket of dirty clothes. Then, going to the bathroom to clean himself, he rubbed his cheeks that Banusi had touched firmly. It felt like he was desperate whether to make another proposal or not. The girl did not know which man was sincere or earnest, in helping her solve the company's problems.

When she finished, Maisara came out with a towel and hummed. He must think positively even though many problems are pressing him. He can not be careless and do the same thing as before, singing is one way to make it look okay.

Suddenly he was surprised to see Harlan already sitting by his bedside without a wheelchair. He looked around and found the chair near the closed door.

“You, can walk yourself here?” maisara asked astonishedly, he was indifferent to her.

“Why? Don't you like that I can walk, and you wish that I die like Roni hoped that you could unite again?”

Maisara spat to the side, then walked over to Harlan and bowed until their heads were aligned. He thought a man who hated would have no personal interest.

“Do you think I deserve to do that after we get married? If you're happy I'm back with her, then divorce me!”

Hap!

Harlan grasped Maisara's chin firmly with her slender fingers. All the hate seemed to flow through those handrails.

“I won't let you go until anytime! That's your punishment for daring to meet the other men behind me!”

Good Lord! Is he really jealous?

“What's the matter, isn't it that you don't like me? So, it's none of your business, I want to meet anyone!” as she said, Maisara shook Harlan's hand firmly.

Suddenly, bruk!

Harlan was unsteady and her body fell on the bed with her legs still dangling to the floor. He can sit without leaning in less than 30 minutes. He had waited long enough for Maisara to come out of the bathroom, sitting on the bed without leaning back like that.

“Ahk!” Maisara shouted, because he was not aware of the movement of his hand which resulted in Harlan falling on the mattress.

“Lane! Are you okay?” Maisara said again as she leaned over and raised Harlan's legs until her whole body was lying straight on the bed.

Suddenly Harlan pulled Maisara's arm tightly. The movement was so fast that both of their bodies were lying on the bed.

Maisara was in a position to be on top of Harlan's body and the atmosphere became a little awkward.

“Akh! The lane! What are you selling?” Maisara again spoke carelessly to a man who should be older than him.

He was that strong, and he was paralyzed! Is he healed? Ahk! Should I be thankful or should I cry?

“You will once again meet another man, then you will not see the Hansan Foundation building again! You should know that!”

Maisara wanted to get up, as she said, “You threatened? I won't say the same to you!”

Maisara smiled, she felt victorious because she was not stupid, if she wanted to meet another man, why tell Harlan, a husband who clearly did not love her.

However, Maisara was unable to move as Harlan's two hands tightly wrapped around her body. He didn't even realize the towel was off.

CK!

Stupid, he had already seen my entire body from that surveillance camera, there was nothing else to cover. Moreover, he is paralyzed, will not do anything else to me, right?

Maisara turned her gaze away while taking a rough breath.

“Don't mess with me, Maisara ...!” shout Harlan.

Maisara was stunned when Harlan said her name, then she did not know when suddenly their lips had united.

Harlan poked his lips firmly, he reversed the position Maisara was in under him. He boasted full of the instinctive desire of men who demanded to be satisfied for so long to endure paralysis. However, he had not been able to do so and tonight gave him a kiss deep enough, until his bloody lips were enough.

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