
Rebecca immediately took Arturo's hand to hold it after the two of them got into the soundproofed car. Rebecca's face was panicked, as if she was terrified of something.
"Art, I'm scared. Someone threatened me with pictures of Dayana and she said she would humiliate me. You see the news? Everyone keeps mentioning that I have an itchy little sister with a lot of guys."
"Rebecca," call Arturo and let go of the grip. Rebecca was pensively looking at her hand that felt empty because Arturo had just taken it off.
"Stop talking about my wife. You shouldn't have soiled your lips with the sentence just now."
"Art, why are you doing this?" rebecca's Protest. "Did Dayana have managed to tease you into a different man like this? What did he offer you? His crotch? He always does that to all men in order to get-"
"I said stop talking about my wife like that! Didn't you hear?" arturo growled with a bluffing jaw that made Rebecca hesitant to see him.
"Art.." - Rebecca began to glaze over.
Arturo rubbed his face rough. "Rebecca, if I had known the photo had anything to do with you, I wouldn't have been able to forgive you again."
"What?" Rebecca's stuck. "Why are you accusing me? You think I took that disgusting picture?"
"I mean it" Arturo told him again. "I've forgiven you who left our wedding at that time and now I've accepted everything, living with Dayana. But if I find out you're the one who's trying to hurt Dayana right now... I won't be able to forgive you again, Rebecca."
Meanwhile, Dayana was dragging her suitcase with hasty steps. He tried to be calm entering the elevator, although Rebecca's maki who called him a cheap woman continued to hurt self-esteem.
Now Dayana chooses to just walk away from there, reluctant to disturb the two and accused of seducing Arturo. Although now Dayana hesitated where she stopped because she had nowhere else to go and it was raining so hard outside.
Ting!
Open elevator. Dayana hurriedly wiped her tears that had come out when there was someone in front there about to enter.
"Miss Harvey?" call Sebastian astonished.
Dayana started to raise her face while trying to smile. "Mrs. Reeves. I didn't think we'd see each other again."
Elevator moving. Now there's only two of them in there. Sebastian secretly sees Dayana from the mirror wall of the door in front of him. His eyes also turned on the pink suitcase that stood upright in the middle of the two of them.
"You crying?" ask Sebastian.
Dayana returned to smile. "No. Of course not."
"Your eyes look sad and puffy. I've seen it on someone." Anabella.
"I just flickering." Cliche reasons.
"Want me help?" bargain Sebastian though do not know what problems Dayana is facing at this time to cry.
"No. I'm just. I'm tidying up some of my stuff," she denies.
Ting!
The door opens on the first floor. Dayana starts to take the handle of her suitcase to be pulled away, but suddenly Sebastian comes out and holds a hand of Dayana that makes her turn.
"Mrs. Reeves?"
Sebastian took a small breath. "You want to go in the rain like this?"
"I can order a cab." Dayana wasn't sure if she was taking her car in the basement because it looked like Rebecca and Arturo were still there. As a result, he intends to go by taxi only.
"I don't know what your problem is right now, Miss Harvey. You might be able to tell me."
Dayana. His legs slowly stepped as if he was hypnotized to follow Sebastian back.
The two of them waited in front of the elevator which was now open. Unfortunately, in the elevator it turns out there is Arturo who was about to return to the top. The man's eyes point to a hand of Dayana held by Sebastian.
"Why do you dare to hold my wife's hand?" arturo asked who grabbed Sebastian's collar just out of the elevator.
"What?" Sebastian frowned confusedly then looked at Dayana like he was asking for an explanation.
"Arturo, let him go! Mr. Reeves just-"
"Reeves?" Arturo loosened his grip slowly. His blue eyes with their sharp glare were now observing the face of Sebastian he had seen in some news.
"Sway my wife!" yelling Arturo who now hit Sebastian.
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Breathing tired Dayana created after she stood back in Arturo's apartment unit. The man was seen in the kitchen, serving back the breakfast he had made.
"Sit down" Arturo said, dragging a chair for Dayana.
Slowly, Dayana sat on the chair and Arturo moved to the other chair in front.
"Why did you leave?" ask Arturo.
Dayana began to feed her mouth with food before replying, "I really shouldn't be here. Rebecca's right, I'm just a seductress. I even teased you just for wanting your money."
"What's wrong with flirting with your own husband?" arturo replied without looking at Dayana. "There's nothing wrong with you flirting and wanting my money. Maybe you're wrong to have a lot of guys out there, but I'm sure you can change that. I'm offering you to just look at me. I can give you anything you want, Dayana."
Dayana observed Arturo for quite a while without taking out a word. His head thought of something he wanted to know the answer to.
"Why did you choose to be with me? Defend this marriage and keep me from being your wife?" tanya Dayana while massaging her temple.
"Didn't you feel guilty for Rebecca? He loves you, and you love him. But now you're all of a sudden bullshit by saying I'm the only woman in your heart. Don't you think you're a cruel man? You're playing me and my sister."
Now Arturo turned his gaze to Dayana with his mouth still chewing his breakfast.
"Rebecca's not the right woman for me" she replied.
Dayana. "So the right woman for you is a cheap woman? Which tempts many men, not shy to open his crotch to- "
"If you don't want to be as cheap as you think, then change for me!" firmly Arturo who stood up to finish his breakfast that still remains a lot.
"Stop being close to other men like what I saw earlier. I don't like it" he added, stepping wide into the room.
Dayana pondered Arturo's attitude towards her just now. He finished dinner and walked into the room carefully.
Arturo was not there. But the door to the workspace opened which made Dayana walk there, saw Arturo who was standing around in front of his bookshelf attached to the wall.
"Hey," call Dayana gently standing behind Arturo. "I've never argued like that. All my girlfriends don't really care about my attitude as long as I'm there for them."
There was no response from Arturo who was still standing behind him. It made Dayana ventured to wrap her hands gently in Arturo's stomach. His head rested comfortably on the man's hard back until Dayana closed her eyes to enjoy his comfort.
"Originally you know, I've never done this" Dayana murmured.
Arturo took off Dayana's hands and turned around so that the embrace turned them face to face.
"You did it to me" Arturo softened as he stroked the side of Dayana's face looking up and then wiped her little hair behind her ears.
"Do you love me?" dayana asked suddenly with straight eyes directed at Arturo's blue bead.
"That's privacy" Arturo replied.
"It's not privacy if you love someone, Art. It's between two people, unless you really just love yourself."
Arturo smiled faintly. "If I love you, will you accept it?"
Dayana's face was silent as if she was thinking. "I've received too much love" she said.
Arturo lowered his head to kiss Dayana's lips which also got a reply. "You received my kiss, I assume you also received my love."
"No way! You cheated."
Arturo gave a small kiss several times on Dayana's lips. "It's okay to cheat if you like it."
Dayana smile. He wrapped his hands around Arturo's neck and then tiptoed so that the two of them could catch each other's lips easily.
A smile appeared on Dayana's lips. She felt happy, unlike when she received kisses from all her lovers.
Arturo's different.
Dayana thought, did she really start to sincerely like and love this man?