Marrying My Ex-Husband's Boss

Just A Fairy Tale

Johan had been waiting for their arrival at the port. His eyes were looking out at the two humans who were walking with their hands hooked together at the waist. Carve a happy smile.

"I'm happy for you guys" Inner Johan cried bitterly.

"Hi, Jo," Sapa Kira when they're not too far away. The grin on her Mistress Boss' lips was like a dagger tearing at her feelings. But, as much as possible, Johan hid his feelings, in the depths of his heart.

"Night, Mistress. Are you enjoying your vacation?," Johan bowed respectfully. And that made Kira pull her bead up, upset.

"Yes," answered Kira lazily.

"You just say hello to him? I'm your boss, not him!" cried Harris. They forget, if Harris doesn't like to be ignored. The black eyes were as sharp as that eagle, already perfectly widened, raining down on Johan.

"Sorry sir, I'm only returning the greetings from Madam," Johan immediately defended himself.

"Here you go, I greet her, Yang, you're like Jen, for a long time." Kira immediately pulled her husband's arm away towards the black car parked not far from where they were standing.

Indeed Harris stepped in following his wife, but his eyes still looked at Johan full of threats. However, Johan was not so afraid, he was already used to the murderous gaze from Harris, never even worse than this.

Cars are going through the streets, through the night. After almost an hour of travel, they were home.

Harris helped his wife get out of the car, "Well, you look so tired, you look, '" Harris planted a brief kiss on her natural red lips.

Johan, who was standing next to the car, turned his attention towards his shoes. And kick that little wheel of the vehicle.

"For a long time, I want to wear horse glasses" Johan murmured inwardly.

Without saying much, Kira immediately headed to the room, she wanted to go to bed immediately, leaving Harris who seemed to still have some business with Johan.

Harris and Johan enter the room where Viona is. Seen by her, the woman, was looking at the sleeping Crystal beside her. As soon as he heard the sound of the door handle, he wiped away the tears on his face.

"Harris," Viona hissed.

"You're strong to walk?" asked Harris, seeing him as weak, nor did he have the heart to drive him away.

"Yes, I'm strong walking," Viona slumped down from the bed, approaching Harris. However, Harris turned around and left Viona as they barely exchanged a glance. Without warning, Viona followed Harris into the living room, not forgetting that she had closed the door.

"What do you want to say?," asked Harris who stood with his hands folded over his chest.

"Where's Kira?" Viona moves her around the room, looking for Kira's whereabouts.

"He's been to the room" replied Harris flatly. His gaze grew even sharper towards Viona.

Viona took a breath before she sat down on the sofa and returned Harris' gaze.

"I know you're gonna move me and Kristal to the apartment, and it's actually not good for me to make an offer to you."

"But, please Ris, let me stay here, at least here I feel like I have a family, and Crystal would love to have a friend who is the same age as her."

Harris had not noticed, she was still poring over Viona's face, barely blinking. She just hoped not to mistakenly read Viona's expression as if she had given up.

"I promise I won't bother you two, I know you love him so much, and, and I'm nobody else, I'm just somebody else, right now," Viona said, as Harris simply looked at him expressionlessly.

"L-yes, I, you can hold my words" replied Viona with trembling lips. Viona's heart slipped to the bottom, hoping Harris would pity her when she found out her frail state. But, in reality, he instead got a sharp gaze as sharp as a new sword in the sharpening. Never before, during his time with her, Harris was this cold. Even if he is angry, he will soon be crushed by his seduction.

"Come back, I'll think about it again, but if you do a little, I'll make sure, you have no place, not even to take shelter" Harris threatened with a sharpening of the eyes.

Viona nodded slowly, but surely, she was right to be very afraid of Harris's threat, which lay her out, had always come true. The person who kept the promise the most was Harris. Viona gulped down her barren throat, when she thought of that fact. And, slowly, very slowly, he stood up and stepped into his room again.

Through the tail of her eyes, Harris escorted Viona to her room. Harris's gaze did not slacken at all, even more tightly sharpened, until Viona vanished from his sight. Harris lowered his head, pressed his forehead slowly, repeatedly exhaling, sometimes slowly, sometimes violently. It was as if his burden had not decreased at all.

"Master," Johan's voice made Harris turn his head.

"I'm going to go to the room, Jo. You rest, you must be tired too. Just in case, so that the woman does not act foolishly, add a few more people to take turns, "Harris orders to Johan that Johan can immediately understand.

"Good, Sir."

Johan immediately left the place where he stood, and with Harris, he also moved into the room. His body was impatient to be rested. Every now and then, Harris stomped his neck to the right and to the left. Weary.

The new room in his place for some time is now a warm place. At least until Viona's contamination evaporates, they will move to the main room. Harris immediately cleaned himself up, which was actually still clean. Replaced with pajamas, then followed a lioness who was rolling her body in a blanket.

Harris just hoped, Viona will keep her promise, so it will make things easier. Harris actually could not bear to see Viona suffer, plus her growing belly, and her weak body. After all, Viona was once someone who meant a lot to her. But not anymore.

This greedy woman who was asleep was the most valuable in her life. Realizing his dream of a full and complete family. Presenting warmth in every corner of his house that seemed to freeze before his arrival.

Meanwhile, Viona was still stunned, she could no longer embrace the man who was once willing to die for her. Regretfully, for playing Harris for his blind love for another man, who eventually abandoned him. Gave him a pile of problems and a million wounds.

She is a haughty woman, belittling sincere love, which she considers just a fairy tale. Pure love is a myth to him. If true, love exists, where did his first love go? The heartfelt love of an innocent girl, to someone claiming to be a young tycoon.

Because of that man, he doesn't believe in love. It wasn't a day or two that he looked for the man, but, every time he asked, no one knew where he was. Who that man is, no one knows. Evan, a common name, but, until the second he gave up, a piece of information could not be obtained at all. Lost in the earth. Disappeared without leaving a mark. Only the scratches of the wound left a grudge.

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