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Fifteen minutes into the car, and Gisha was still sitting there, not even daring to cry, because William was next to her.
Gisha is quite surprised when she sees William in the car, she does not expect that the man himself will come to pick her up.
Despite that, there was no anger, no scuffles that William threw, he had only been silent ever since Gisha came.
"No one wants my wife to explain this?"
It seems William can't stand it either. Finally he opened his voice, glancing at the wife who was just frozen still.
"Sorry." Gisha knows she is wrong, giving any explanation does not make her mistake right. After all, he did not want to defend himself either.
"just that? After a week of our wedding, and you ran back here, that's all you wanted to say?"
Gisha did not answer any more, it has been a week since they got married. Gisha feels unable to bear it, and she finally leaves her husband's house and returns to this house, but unfortunately returning to this house does not make Gisba happy. This house is no longer the place to go home, this is very far from the eskpetanya.
"Next time don't repeat that."
"You're on your own right after our first night, why can't I go?"
Right, Gisha left because she was upset with William too. How not? Right after their first night, right after William took Gisha's virginity, in the morning he had not seen William again. In the morning, the figure by his side that had been hugging him all night had disappeared without any news.
How is he not upset? How can Gisha not be angry? Honestly, Gisha thought after that night, she would never see William again, William would not return forever, but in fact, the man is coming back now, and now sitting right next to Gisha.
Oh, did he come back because Gisha ran away? Maybe if Gisha hadn't run away, William wouldn't have looked for her?
"I'm on medication, my wife knows, right? If I'm sick, and sometimes have mental problems." He smiled, but a strange smile that was so inviting a lot of suspicion. Gisha was horrified beside him. The aura of his smile was completely different, like it was not the aura of a weak and crazy person.
Physically and mentally weak people, would not be able to provide an atmosphere with this kind of pressure.
"But you left without saying anything, without the newspapers and the newspapers after, even after our first night, so I think you got tired of me and left me alone. Rather than being alone in that house, I feel better if I go back to my own house."
"But they don't accept you, do they, my wife?"
Pt ...
William left a trail of kisses on Gisha's cheek, right where the slap marks were. Calmly, William rubbed the blood that was still slightly left on Gisha's cheek with his hand.
Gisha who was aware of it suddenly goosebumps. The simple touch reminded him of the pain he had to endure the first night. Pain and favors that slowly gnawed at his soul in the middle of the night.
"Is there any other wound?" William asked again, he stared right at Gisha's retina, a meaningful look.
"Nothing." Gisha shook her head slowly.
"Would you go to the hospital first or go straight home?"
"I don't have a house."
"Didn't you?" Again and again, William let out a smile that horrified Gisha herself. It could not be explained, but its aura was truly suppressing.
"Yes, I'm kidding." Gisha is depressed, she is claustrophobic, her freedom is taken away. So he chose to just accept all of William's words and orders.
"Sounds funny, but don't repeat yes, my wife."
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One more kiss William landed on Gisha's forehead, going down slowly until his lips. A kiss that Gisha can't resist, she's powerless, her body frozen. William is like entering control of Gisha, doing whatever he likes to the woman who is now his wife.
Really, there is no beat of love in Gisha's heart, there is only endless fear and pressure. Let alone resisting, it was difficult for Gisha to breathe normally now.
"Cabin."
William pointed at his thigh, intending to have Gisha sit on his lap.
"No, I don't want to trouble you. My body is heavy, and you are also sick. You said you just got home from treatment."
Gisha tries to raise the courage to answer William's question.
Really, for whatever sake, whoever, please take Gisha away from here now, take her away from this madman. The thrill of being near William is completely different.
"It is precisely because I have returned home care that I become healthier, so that I can take my sweet wife. So, come here."
That distinctive tone of voice, gaze, and smile continued to suppress Gisha.
"Yes." Yeah." Only one word and a nod with resignation could Gisha give. He sat slowly on William's lap.
Although William is very handsome and charming, but this man is also terrible. It seems true, that there is something strange about this person's mentality. Gisha had always thought of running away from this man.
William immediately hugged Gisha tightly, landing his face on the wife's white neck. Not moving, just standing still and leaning.
"Never think of running away from me." Remember William again and again. It seems like he has a strong feeling that Gisha will go far away from him.
"I'm not going to run, I don't know where I'm going."
"Don't be sad, old people like them are trash. But, we're gonna be better parents for our kids later, won't we?" William pulled his body, aligned his face with his wife, looking deeply into the silence of the night.
"I don't know, I don't think I want to be a parent."
"Why? Are you afraid of being a bad parent?"
"Maybe it is."
"It's okay, just slow down, but I'm sure my wife will be the best mom in the world."
William left a trace of affection on Gisha's lips, drowning her face in her neck, hugging the tiny body tightly and warmly. Maybe comfortable for William, but not with Gisha, he was still shrouded in fear of William who often changed faces. Especially with a tone of voice and a smile that often he let out to ask Gisha for something, which Gisha should not refuse at all.
Gisha could only remain silent and obey William's words. True, Gisha is a weak woman, Gisha admits it. After she was dumped by her biological mother, her sanity seemed to be a little disturbed, there was still a trauma that Gisha could not explain. This chaotic situation that came in succession made him slightly lose consciousness.
True, Gisha did not have the courage to refute William, prompting the handsome man, let alone to jump from the car. Gisha admits she is weak, by surrendering herself. At least for now, the moments where his soul is not fine.