My Beloved CEO's
Threats
Freya's feathers goosebumps hearing the order, especially Daryan smiled like he wanted to launch an intention.
Because there was Kelvin, Freya fell silent and continued to follow Daryan.
“Why are you following, Freya? I've already lost it straight to my room.” The man stopped his staring steps at the woman he wanted to marry next week.
“But Sir,” doubt Freya.
“Just obey my orders!”
Daryan's character still can not change, he still likes to rule people at will.
Daryan raised her chin to order Hana to escort Freya to the room.
“Servant Oh, please take my wife to the room!”
This made the famous servant familiar with his master startled.
His eyes glanced at Freya.
As soon as he lowered his head and said, “Good Mr. Daryan.”
Although he had a relationship with Anya Lawrence, even though Daryan did not allow her ex-lover to enter the room.
Freya stared flatly at such a gentle man with Kelvin.
“Nona Freya, let's go to Mr.'s room,” take Hana.
The woman was silent, not speaking anymore. However, Hannah was curious.
“Nona, is it true that Sir said if ..”
“I'm not her wife, Hana.” Freya's lyrics.
‘It looks like there's something with Mr.’ Hana.
“Please Miss, rest.”
Freya bowed, respecting Hana.
When Freya walked into the room, she remembered a night of gripping. Daryan took Freya's chastity and it made her scream.
AAAA!
However, for some reason he was happy when Daryan called him wife.
He really did not understand the way the man thought.
Not taking a shower, Freya just sat on Daryan's soft sofa and saw a small photo on the table.
He narrowed his bead while leaning his body, curious who was in the photo, he moved.
This made him completely dumbfounded.
“Why are my childhood photos here?” freya asked inexhaustibly.
Greek!
As if someone opened the door, Freya glanced over and put the photo back.
“What are you doing there?” tanya Daryan approached.
Like being dipped like a thief, Freya shook her head and bead her eyes glanced somewhere.
“Anu, I was just ..”
“Do you still have doubts about me Ian?”
“I took a picture of you playing in the flower garden behind my house, do you remember that? Ohh yes, you want to marry me too right?” daryan recalled the past.
Freya looked down, as if she had thought.
“So it's true you?”
“Yes, I am your future husband,” replied Daryan smiling.
Not only that, Daryan still keeps other photos as well as other evidence such as items that Freya had given.
“This is the knitting doll you gave me right?” Daryan picked up something that he was very much looking after.
Freya's tears came.
Ian appreciated his gift first.
“It was something I gave to my first love.” Freya rubbed her wet eyes.
“You also saved my gems necklace first, thank you yes, Freya,” said Daryan softly.
Upon hearing that, Freya cried a mouthful of helplessness. He still did not expect, this annoying man was the figure of his dream man.
No one can beat the figure of Ian to date held in heart, Freya.
“Hey, why are you crying.” Daryan Hugs.
“I still don't think, you're the man I've been waiting for a long time. I thought I'd never meet you, Brother Ian.”
Daryan smiled and stroked Freya's head gently.
“I also still did not expect, you are Yaya!”
Daryan was so tired, he decided to wash himself and afterwards in Freya.
With wet hair and wearing only Daryan's jumbo-size shirt, the inner beauty of Freya radiated.
Daryan turned her back, her cheeks flushed red at the sight of the woman's beauty.
‘Sial, why is she so beautiful!’
By the time Freya approached, because she wanted to grab her phone that was on the table. Daryan said, “Please don't get near.”
He said it because he wanted to avoid his mistakes a second time. In his implied heart this time he had to take care of Freya, not harm her. However, it is different from his logic that says that Freya already belongs to him completely.
“Lho why? I just want to take my phone, Kak.”
Daryan did not dare to look at Freya's face, he moved to the office space next to his room.
‘Please Ian, you can't do that anymore!’
Freya just glanced at Daryan's movements that were so strange.
‘Is it often like this?’ ask for astonishment without stopping Daryan.
In the workspace, he sat with his legs crossed while massaging his head. I don't know what this guy thinks.
Suddenly, his phone rang.
“Meet me now also in the apartment, otherwise I will jump from the 25th floor!” threaten someone on the phone.
Seriate
