Marrying the Cold Young Master

CHAPTER.35.Pov (daughter) I LOVE YOU

why is it that every time you look at me and care about me, my heart beats .

especially when I hear you talk.

when you ask me a question with a face close to my face, I want to feel like I'm hugging you and kissing you.

but I'm afraid you'll even stay away from me.

do you think our meeting started with an arranged marriage ? you wrong.

we first met when you were working with the papa alfin company.

at that time I was walking in the company of my father accompanied by my personal guards.

suddenly someone entered the papa's room, I saw someone with a handsome face and dashing .

"so handsome, who is he ?"gumamku.

when I was confused ..

my guards say

"what's non , suddenly stop ?" ask one of the guards who took care of me.

"sir, do you know who just walked into papa's room ?" ask her.

"his name is adrian pratama, he is the young master of the pratama family." replied the bodyguard.

'wait !! pratama company !! doesn't that company belong to om bastian papa's best friend ? ' my inner .

after that I asked myself.

just as I was about to go to the elevator, only half the way he came out with his hands in his shirt pocket.

since that day I have always thought about it.

after that suddenly I was betrothed to people I did not even know. back then I was sad because I would be betrothed while my heart was already taking it.

I was also yelled dead at that time, so inevitably I had to accept it. After that at exactly 7 pm in a cafe I saw om bastian and aunt alexa.

"why are they here ?? then where's their son ?" my mind.

then there was someone walking towards our table . again I met him we were indeed matchmaking, I thought in silence ,I tried to cover my happy face because I didn't want anyone to know about my feelings either.

"does he like someone ?" my mind.

after that I received the news of my graduation faster, I was so happy, that even after coming home I hit the pillow with excitement.

but I still keep playing with a sour face.

then I finally married the man who took my heart and soul.

the first day he was so attentive to me it made me happy because I thought he was getting interested in me.

but I was wrong it just didn't want to traumatize me anymore.

it made a deep scratch wound in my heart .

"no papa put !! you can definitely get her heart !!" I thought I was encouraging myself.

until we were embroidered honey I was very happy because I could honeymoon with people I like.

it turned out that our honeymoon was cut off because of an important phone.

I felt so disappointed . moreover he left me on the plane alone.

it added another wound to my heart.he didn't even come home for days.

"do you know a second without you feels like 1 century to me" I thought as I stared out the window.

when she came my heart felt like a flower I always bothered her because I wanted so much to hear the voice I was missing.

especially after that he took me to his company I felt like a special person in his life.

after that he took me to his co-worker's party I was very happy but the pleasure was erased when I found out he took my chastity without my permission.

"can't you ask me first, if you ask me, I'll give it to you !" I thought while crying.

until I felt like I was the only one fighting in this marriage, I was the one who was always after her, now I want to see her come after me so I decide to go to my parents' house.

I was also sad because maybe I wouldn't see him often, but considering the wound he gave me, I felt this was the right thing.

I even tried to erase my love for him but it was completely useless . that love will always appear in my heart .!!!!