Mr. Casanovas

Part 1's. Bridal Night

"Very bad! It's only right that you get divorced by your husband, and choose another woman!" the handsome man with brownish pupils was very dismissive after throwing the woman on the bed, who was none other than his wife, the woman who had just become his. His? Don't expect the sentence to be pinned to Eleanor by Mr. Alexei Brylee Casanova.

While Eleanor tried to breathe oxygen that almost made her unable to breathe, after being kissed forcibly, not just a regular kiss but like a Vacuum Cleaner.

Alexei, looking haughty and dismissive while buttoning up the shirt he just changed, after throwing dirty clothes on the floor.

Suddenly the vibration of the mobile phone on the sofa table shifted Alexei's sharp gaze. His long hand grabbed the phone still with an angry look, but not for long his expression turned sweet.

{"Baby, are you ready? Wait for me at the usual place. I want tonight to have great service!"}

After saying a sentence that was disgusting to Eleanor, the man rushed to tidy up his appearance again.

Without saying another word, he walked towards the door. But suddenly the move came to a halt right in the doorway that had already been partially opened.

"You can go home anytime. Password 181222! It's better tomorrow, because it's not good for a woman to come home alone in the middle of the night!" after saying that, his steps continued. I don't know why he said it as if there was a sense of caring, but in the slightest it was not responded to by Eleanor.

That door password was the date on which their wedding day was. I don't know what reason the man replaced the cipher number with their wedding date. No one knows what the reason is, or just to ease a reminder for Eleanor.

After Alexei's departure, Eleanor slowly got out of bed. A little pain in the back area, due to the rough blow earlier made him a little hissing.

Only a few hours he became a wife had received rough treatment, let alone so on. Yes, from now on he must be mentally and physically strong to face the man.

Feeling all her skin sticky from the full day's sweat, Eleanor immediately walked towards the bathroom. The only way to soak up fatigue and burden is to soak in cold water.

Arriving in the bathroom Eleanor hurriedly filled the bathtub. It took him only five minutes, then he went in and drowned his whole body, except for the head.

Of course the cold gnawed at his body parts because at that time it showed twelve o'clock at night. But the cold actually makes it fresher and clears the contents of his head that almost want to explode.

Eleanor placed her head on the back of the bathtub with her eyes closed. The aromatherapy of jasmine wax made her mind fly everywhere, until her memory returned where she was offered to marry by her own master, who bore none other than her current in-law status.

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At that time Eleanor had only been working one week, but on a day where she was in desperate need of money, suddenly her mistress offered something that of course made her shocked beyond measure.

Urged and in no other way, Eleanor was forced to accept the offer.