Marrying My Ex-Husband's Boss
Cheated brat
The clang of the clock rang several times, however, the two humans still had not moved from their dreams.
Outside, some people rested their bodies on the cold wall. Lamenting fate. Ah, unfortunately their fate. Online games that accompany him are not able to take his mind from the shadow of the activities of people in the room.
"Come on, when are you guys done?" Slowly bow. Pummeling the phone screen violently using his thumb, as if his frustration was flowing along with the punch.
A happy smile and pride rose at both corners of Harris' lips, which immediately rose to refresh themselves. His grin was full of satisfaction, but there would never be enough words, when his eyes were fixed on his woman.
Harris propped his body against the wall that was their witness. Next to his hand rubbed the dense black hair that started to be long. His body seemed to be wrinkled so often splashed with water. It had been countless more times that he had cleaned up his sweaty self.
This time he intended to end this day up here. Although he still wanted more, but, it was powerless to slam the tall body to kneel at his feet again. Once again, a triumphant smile graced the corners of those full lips.
Slowly, the minimalist nose was moving, like a sniff, smelling a mixture of fresh and distinctive fragrances. The lips crept up raising a smile, a meaningful smile amongst the tired.
"You woke up to my scent, didn't you?" All the changes in the nose of the sad face, never separated from the attention of the sharp eye.
"Heem," Lazily, he moved both his hands up, fusing his fingers together. But he was too lazy to open his eyes. Reluctantly the hot shadow both of them were oozing through the look of his eyes.
Harris pulled a soft blanket against the yellow skin typical of local women. Seamless, with a black dot above the navel.
Kira held the blanket, pulled it up again to the neck. "Wait a minute, I'm still glaring."
A hoarse voice, barely exhausted, slid doubtfully from his lips. Connecting the deheman hard to normalize the sound again, to medium mode. Ah, he's been playing at high and low notes for too long, so he has to reset his vocal cords. Even with his eyes that glare with a beam of light.
"Five minutes, if not, I'll make sure we don't come home tonight" Husband ruffled his waist, not angry, but threatening. How frightening.
No movement, just breathing, slowly. The sign waving the white flag.
The crumpled body felt. Even so, with the worst move, immediately clean up. Fresh, after the body was splashed with water. His mind was empty, just tired.
Impatiently, Kira wrapped the towel around her chest. However, when stepping out of the bathroom, her husband had already lined her with a paper bag, containing clothes. And, as if running out of time, they soon leave the presidential suite room, which is memorable.
All the way home, Harris did not let go of his wife from his arms. Although both eyes closed, but the lips did not leave his wife's forehead, even for a moment.
Makes someone crowded, but he doesn't want to drag on anymore. They should be happy. And, happily, maybe with someone else, not that woman. Although it will no longer be the same. His feelings for this woman were enormous, even with great expectations that were dashed before sprouting.
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All the inhabitants of the house, no one felt relieved, before seeing the two lives in front of them.
When the front door opened, the pair of eyes turned almost in unison.
"Mama," The two-pussy girl ran over with swaying hair, welcoming her Mama.
A happy smile rose on the corner of Kira's lips, happy because someone missed her, "Unfortunately Mama, hasn't slept?"
"Papa was still outside, there was a need with Uncle Johan," Although there was no energy to just open his eyes, but he had a thousand horsepower to lift his daughter in his carriage.
Kira sits Jen on the soft sofa and bounces. And kissed her two brothers.
"Where's my mom from?" Surround the middle, with a gaze full of courage looking into the bead of his Mama's eyes, alternately. He doesn't want to be persuaded.
"Mama had an event at Mama's school, and Mama had a little business with Papa" She knew her son was just worried, but the look made her uncomfortable. As if caught stealing.
"Mom sorry for making you anxious. Sorry yes, dear," Kira hurriedly admitted her mistake, feeling Jeje still raised objections to the reason of her mother.
Kira sighed, as Jeje, turned her gaze in the other direction. Jeje is difficult to persuade and selective, even though he is the most ignorant. He has a similar nature as Papa, even though they had no previous relationship.
"Ma, we're sleeping, Jen's sleepy," Jen and Jeje look at each other for a moment.
"Come, honey," Like a hen with her chicks, Kira steps up to the second floor, towards her cubs room. Without waiting for her husband.
With pleasure, Kira immediately put her body in bed with Jen who immediately closed her eyes. Deflecting Mama. Although strange, Jen usually hugged her Mama, but because she was tired, Kira was reluctant to think far, she immediately fell asleep quickly.
Harris stepped into the room after a brief discussion with Johan. But, again, the room was quiet and cold. Harris screeched softly, before going to his study, finishing some work.
Harris set up an alarm to alert him, in a few hours. He was making plans, it seemed like he was being cheated this time. Not without reason, Harris locked the alarm, if he had worked he would have forgotten the time, until finally he forgot the other thing that became his plan.
His hands moved nimble over the keyboard keys every once in a while he held his black-framed glasses to the base of his nose. Or occasionally muttering, so that what he saw can be digested properly by his brain. And, also straightened his body on the back of the chair with a long breath. Tired, but now he has a reason, why to work harder. Apart from his wife who likes money, also for children. Although, there is nothing to worry about but, at least, the results of his sweat are waiting.
Harris immediately quit his job, shortly after the alarm went off. His hand, opened the drawer where the duplicate key was. With a triumphant smile, she stepped decisively towards her children's room.
Clack
"Got it," he murmured softly, both of his eyebrows raised with a soft laugh on his lips. The door opened slowly, and in a slow motion he closed it. At first, he thought he was going to kidnap his mother's children. But, he changed his mind considering he had already bulldozed his wife, he decided to hug her here.
"Sorry guys, this time, Papa's the winner," Harris smiled until his line of teeth was seen. When these kids, trying to protect Mama, they put up a trick to keep her away from their Mama.
Harris slid his hands around his waist to his stomach. Swiping it slowly, in more or less transverse incision, is. In his heart, begging for immediate growth of life there. A little creature that will perfect his life. Showing the world, he is a man.
The last time she prayed, was when she asked for her mother's healing. It's been a long time, hasn't it? The truth is, he has been reluctant to beg since the departure of his mother. He was angry that his Mother had to go away from him who needed more, to return to the contest of the Almighty who had power over everything. I don't know, this time he looked up, despite the shame. He came in need, not because He was the best place to depend. For a long time his heart spoke, until finally he fell asleep with his hopes and prayers.
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