Marry Brother, My Curtain.

Arguing, with Dave.

Dave stared intensely upon hearing what Alana wanted, and there was a sense of shock in the man, as it was not usual for Alana to behave like that.

With a slow step, Alana approached her husband. Grasping the handsome man's fingers, with a pleading gaze, and deep.

"I beg you, Dave? do this for both of our children."

"Tell me, do you want me to end my relationship with Laura?" With a full tone of inquiry, and a question mark filled gaze there.

Swallowing the saliva that felt heavy in his throat, and with courage he expressed what he wanted.

"Yes, I want you to end your relationship with Laura. I know Dave, you love him so much. But you have to remember there's Louisa, and Louis among us. I would be selfish if I asked you to end your relationship with him, while you loved him so much. But would you please do this for Louis, and Louisa, Dave? because I don't want to, your two kids hate you, Dave?? there are many couples out there who get married by mistake, or because of matchmaking. But they can learn to love each other, and I want us that way.we both don't love each other, but do this for the sake of our two children. I want Louis, and Louisa to be great, between parents who love each other, and perfect like any other family. Leave him Dave, do this for your two children, and I want us to get to America, start a new life with Papa, Louisa, Louis. I promise I'll be a good wife, and a good mother." A look of hope, with eyes already glazed over.

Framing the small smile on her face, upon hearing what Alana wanted, she slowly let go of the hand.

"What's wrong with you, Alana? didn't you first really want this marriage, even now you're asking me to end my relationship with Laura? didn't I tell you that the woman I love is Laura. Don't you have any more pride, begging me for love."

"Because I love my two children so much, I even want to learn to love the man I hate so much, just for Louis, and Louisa." Alana answered, in a loud voice.

"Don't force me, Alana? because I can't. I can't end my relationship with Laura. I've let her down, and I don't want to do that anymore. So I'm asking, don't force me."

"Keep what about me, Dave? i'm your wife?"

"You're my wife, and I'm still in charge of you. Even this house I bought, it's in Alana's name? but please, don't force me to end my relationship with Laura, because I can't at all. So sorry." He answered, and passed away from the room.

Alana was just crying, and she immediately followed Dave's footsteps, which had passed down the stairs to the floor.

"Dave....?"

"Dave.....?" Call him a little bit to speed up his footsteps, while going down the stairs.

"Dave...? I beg you, Dave? think of Louisa, and Louis did this for your two children." His love, but not the handsome man, who kept his feet down the stairs.

On the floor, Alma, and Daven, just stared at the sparring couple, from a distance. They have no right to interfere in their affairs.

Alana kept calling her husband, but was not ignored at all. And there lived a third row of stairs he had almost touched the floor bring, but immediately his legs sprained to make him fall.

"Miss..?" Shouted Daven, and Alma at the same time, and immediately approached the woman, to help her wake up.

Dave simply stopped his footsteps, without the slightest intention of approaching his fallen wife. There was a sense of guilt in her, but in one position she loved Laura so much, let alone the woman being sick.

"Miss, are you okay?" Daven asked, with a worried look on his face.

"I'm okay?" By trying to endure the pain, which is very.

"Miss, let's get up..?" Said Alma, who was very sorry for Alana's situation.

Daven approaches Dave, who has passed from inside the villa. And when the young man was about to open the car door, Daven immediately blocked his hand.

"I beg you, Sir? don'tgo. Anyway now, Miss Alana is your wife."

"But Laura is sick, Daven? and she needs me too?!!"

"But sir, what about Miss Alana?"

"There's still you, and also Alma who can take care of it, so I'm leaving first." The answer, by getting into his car, while turning on the engine of his car, and when it was about to go, Dave spoke again.

" Pack the goods from now on, because tomorrow morning we have to remove from this villa. And you take care of everything, make sure nothing's left." With his four-wheeled vehicle, he left the villa.

Daven exhaled deeply, and again walked into the villa.

Looked at the pity of Alana, who was crying.

"Miss, are you okay?"

"At least none of this was witnessed by my two children, Daven?"

"But when, Daven? since I don't want my two children, knowing his Papa's behavior, I don't want them to get hurt."

"I know, Miss? I know, but we can't force Mr Dave's heart anyway?"

"Did he love that woman so much, Daven?"

Exhaling a heavy breath, in his chest. Before he answered that question. "Yes, you love Miss Laura so much."

Forcing himself to smile, amid his extreme disappointment, when he heard the answer coming from Daven's lips.

"Aunt Alma..?"

"What's up, Miss?"

"Help me, to pack things."

"Let me, Miss? your leg still hurts,"

"It's okay, come on?" By forcing himself to wake up, helped by Alma.

Daven continued to stare at Alana, who had passed the second floor, with a pushy look.

"Something I'll regret, sir? because it's been a waste of women as good as Miss Alana."

****

Morning had greeted the city of Cambrigge, beyond the looks of Daven, Alana, and Alma, who were about to leave for London, with a luxury car.

As the car was about to go, suddenly there was the voice of Ross calling, who came with Jhon.

"Stop the car, Daven?"

The car stopped immediately, and Alana immediately passed out to her two best friends.

"Sorry, are you late?" Ross said, with a guilty look.

"No problem, and this is my home address in London." By giving a card to Ross.

"Alana..?"

"What's up, Jhon?"

"Where, husband? because it looks like the one driving the car wasn't him,"

Framing the small smile on his face, which revealed his mood.

"He's with that woman, Jhon?"

Exhaling a rough breath, with a face that looks so disappointed.

"Well, when do you survive with a man like him Alana? are you going to die slowly, just because of a jerk like him?!"

Hit Jhon's shoulder firmly, when he saw the look on Alana's face that returned softly.

"Why did you hit me, Ross?" By touching his shoulder, which hurts.

"Why is your mouth so chatty, Jhon?? you're making him even sadder?!'

Holding both of Alana's cheeks, and wiping her already dripping tears.

"don't be sad, remember that I am still, and that John is always with you, and for what you are sad, aren't you getting closer to your Prince Louis? so you don't have to cry. And I'm sure you'll see him more often."