Marry Passive Boss's

Prologues

But, Mr. does not mean I will marry you" I kept a hard clean staring dislike over the unilateral decision of the owner of Little Heaven's. "I can't resist so obey" I stared pensively, he continued to force his will this way if working consumed by the words of the former.

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"It seems like there's something we should talk about" said gray, who was looking in the mirror with a towel on his head, rubbing on his hair. "Indeed to be talked about" I replied cynically, my gaze with gray met him looking at me from the reflection of the mirror.

Gray only looked at me for a while before he finally continued his activities without slightly rubbing me, right he was too stiff and serious I hated it.

"You should divorce me immediately" it felt like my lips could no longer bear to say that. Gray's usual reaction he didn't respond meant he agreed to divorce me immediately ?.

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"When are you going to file for divorce ?" Gray immediately put down his meal and looked at me with a sharp gaze unlike yesterday which was relaxed, to be honest I feel sick of everything that is in my mind "can we talk about it later" he's not asking me questions, but he's just asserting that he doesn't want to be denied. "I'm sick of all this" well when it's only been 2 days I've been his wife but I'm sick of not even living with her.

"Don't we agree if we don't need to live together ? You're free what makes you sick ?" After a long moment of silence he finally let out a different voice with earlier he looked at me casually but his tone slightly pierced "there is still something odd in my mind" I said honestly "If so don't think about it" damn it if I can do it maybe I won't tell him.

"If that's the case you can't put my business in the office like it was a deal yesterday" without wanting to linger I'm out of this place.

Well that's how I continue to not accept if in fact I'm not single because I'm a woman with a flow that never once thought to marry a goddamn.

I should be grateful to be stuck in a marriage with Gray Wesley, he's a 34-year-old man he's well-established, handsome, has a nice body, doesn't smoke, good and he also has no bad record which in the sense that he has never committed crime and violence against anyone. He was perfect at 34 years old even he was the one who coveted many women there but for whatever sake he was not my type he was too stiff and passive.

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"You know if it wasn't for you giving a chance to grape she couldn't possibly tease you" I stared at gray in disappointment, after being made to fall asleep with him I was instead made to fall so deep because of the betrayal he did with my best friend.

"It's not like that zarees--" has not been able to gray lengthen his words I have first held back his words by raising both hands "I give up gray, indeed from the beginning everything is not good. It's all just a misunderstanding and I'm getting more and more misunderstood with your treatment" don't want to hear the continuation of gray's words I came out by slamming the door and leaving just like that.

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When I was still in the embrace of my father hearing my phone ringing I looked at him for a while after a long time I finally reactivated my phone. From the hospital number when my feelings worsened after I lifted my gaze empty all my energy as if it had been exhausted when I got the news.

"Zarees !" Dad kept calling my name and patting me on the cheek, his position had shifted so facing me I just stared at him blankly. "Gr-gray dad" I'm in a daze what to tell because the tightness in my heart is hard to fight.

"Yes" Dad was still waiting for me to perfect my saying "he-he's an accident" after successfully saying that I cried hysterically until all the family and neighbors gathered to make the crowd I was in warm embrace father can only cry.

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Those are just some of the footage that you will read in this story, some are curious how this story goes ? Let's read.

You can read the Grape Story in "Om's Prophecy"

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[Wednesday, 20 April 2022]

Author: Aulia Safira Hamidah

Type: Sfiranjk341

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