Me And The Rich Man's

Chapter 49's

The night was getting late, the cold air felt piercing to the bone. Evan was in a room, sitting on a pillow over a soft fur carpet near the fireplace . He started a fire to warm the room. 

A black shadow fell on the wall. Evan averted his gaze, then carved a thin smile on his lips and gently looked at the figure walking towards him. 

“You woke up?” Evan greeted Hanna by extending his hand. 

“Since earlier.” 

A feeling of happiness slowly spread as Hanna spontaneously greeted the helping hand, sat on the fur carpet and slid her legs parallel to Evan's. One hand rested on Evan's thigh to support his body. 

“A woman told me you were at the fireplace.” 

Hanna leaned her head spoiled in the neck of the man— which prompted Evan to wrap his hands around her waist, soaking a deep kiss in the forehead. 

“Why don't you wear warm clothes when you leave the room?Night air is very cold.” Swiping Hanna's arm to reduce the cold. 

“I'm used to it. Cold is no longer a matter of meaning to me.” 

Evan justifies the blanket covering his legs and splits with Hanna, then hugs again. While Hanna was soaking in the warmth of the embrace, staring at the flames inside the furnace. 

“Where are we now?” 

“Di villas. I rented it because you wouldn't want to go back home.” 

“Kids where?” 

 “They're sleeping at home. Tomorrow Osman will bring them here.” Evan hugged, leaning his chin on the top of Hanna's head, so that Hanna could feel the warmth of the breath that hit her forehead. “You want to drink tea?” 

“No. The woman above has made food and tea warm.” 

Hanna clasped Evan's hand until their fingers clutched together. There was still something stuck in his mind. 

“Can I ask you something?” ask the brunette. 

“What?” 

“Did you doubt Sky and Star as your son until you did a DNA test?” 

Evan's eyebrows intertwined together to form an arrow arc. Although surprised by the question, but not necessarily make him worried if Hanna would misunderstand. His hand moved upward stroking the side between his neck and cheeks. His thumb moved gently there. 

“No, Dear. I did that DNA test before you made a confession. It was just to bully you, if you don't want to acknowledge them as my son.” 

“Can I deny when Sky's own face speaks to him whose son?” 

A small laugh came out of Evan's mouth. As if he would not be bored, he continued to shower the face with a gentle kiss. “How can he be as similar as me? Even I expected it when I first met him at the cafe.” 

“Maybe so you can't deny that he's your son.” 

“Are you seducing me?” 

“Not seduce. I don't know how to seduce with sweet words. I'm telling you my heart. Isn't that very natural?” 

Evan justifies the pillow and lays down the line, then lays his body there. “From!” Stretch out her hand so that Hanna can lie down by making her arm a pillow. “Don't be afraid, I won't fuck around.” 

“Sort of things is also okay, because I will kick you out the window.” 

It felt like Evan could not bear to hear Hanna's fierce but adorable tone. He pulled the woman's arm gently until it fell into his embrace. Lie down and share the warmth in a blanket.

Next to Evan's hand was already stroking Hanna's soft face and a moment later the kiss of love he dropped on the forehead.

"German ..." Hanna pushed that chest with one hand.

"Ssttt...!" Evan hissed by putting his index finger in front of his nose. "Don't say anything! Just listen to me."

Hanna looked at him inside. Her lips feel locked.

"I'm sorry, Hanna. I'm the one who was guilty so they did all this to you. Had I trusted you in the first place and not accused you of not-no, you wouldn't have experienced all this. Will you give me the punishment of being by your side forever? After all this mess is sorted out, let's get married and raise the kids together."

Hanna froze. There was nothing he could do but shed tears. Her defense as a woman who had been pretending to be tough, collapsed that night. For the first time, Hanna acted like a spoiled woman in general.

Evan tightened his embrace when he heard sobs.

"Don't cry anymore. Because we're gonna start all over again."

Evan cupped the innocent face with both palms, wiping away the tears that drenched Hanna's face with his thumb, looking into the woman's eyes as if she was drowning there.

"But you deserve a comparable wife. Who am I? I'm just a poor orphan. I don't have anything inside of me that I can be proud of. I'll just be a burden to you."

"It is I who feel unworthy of you."

Hanna fell silent, feeling Evan's fingers tracing her face. Strong love encourages Evan to unite the two lips together. Deep, yet very soft.

Hanna's eyes were closed soaking softly and warmly that the male lips that had now changed position had been on it. Wanting to take off, Evan locks her in with an exploding warm sensation. He gave a soft bite there, making Hanna grip the blanket tightly.

The unexpected ciu*man who becomes the sweet ciu*man, because both are so intoxicating. Lum*tan-lum*tan is gentle yet demanding. Evan's hand moved down, unbuttoning Hanna's shirt, but just one button was open he had awakened from his madness.

 

“It's enough.. if it continues I can get out of control,” whispered Evan creating a red hue on Hanna's face.

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