My Beloved CEO's

There's No Choice

There is no other choice, inevitably Daryan must obey what his former lover said. Because he understands very well, bad habits and stubborn Anya.

If until he denies Anya's orders, it is possible that the innocent baby will die.

However, Daryan was not as stupid as Anya thought. He also has a plan so that Anya no longer interferes with his life with Freya.

Simultaneously, Daryan thought deeply of his first love's feelings. Moreover, this man will invite Anya to live together, with two-bodied conditions.

But Daryan was sure, Freya would understand this kind of situation.

Anya was still staring intently at the hopeful meaning of her bead. Waiting for an answer from Daryan who will allow her to become a big mistress in a luxurious mansion owned by her former lover.

“I'll give you a chance, Anya. But remember you're just an ex-lover, nothing more!” Daryan.

Anya's sneaky smile was implied at the time when Daryan turned her back.

‘You will never let go, Daryan! I'm gonna get Freya out of your life, and then I'm gonna be the big lady!’ chirp Anya in the heart.

Finally they went to Daryan's house. In the car the man just kept quiet, not caring about Anya at all.

In his mind there was only Freya.

He could not bear with his future wife knowing this.

“Why are you quiet, Daryan? Is all this a burden to you?” tanya Anya cornered Daryan.

The man was silent, he was reluctant to reply to questions that he thought were unimportant.

“Didn't you listen to me?” Anya asked back.

Daryan just glanced at it cynically.

‘Why this woman is so annoying! Why can I have a relationship with him first!’ Daryan.

Arriving at the mansion.

“Servant Oh, please take Anya to guest's special room. I will rest with Freya tonight both,” tell Daryan.

This man deliberately spoke like that, to make Anya realize that her presence was not expected.

The middle-aged servant's eyes grew, he was so surprised to find Anya who had suddenly come here.

So did Anya, who was very surprised that Freya had a privilege. Until the woman can sleep together in Daryan's main room.

“During this time you won't let me into your room? Is it true women ja ..!”

“Close your mouth, Anya! I warn you yes, do not say that again to my future wife!” point Daryan with glaring eyes to her ex-lover.

“Servant Oh, quickly take Anya to her room. After all he must rest for the health of the baby he contains,” orders Daryan back.

This again made Oh Hana surprised.

‘Nona Anya pregnant? Is the baby from Mister?’ Hana.

Kelvin's father still has a conscience, letting a woman who was once his lover live in a large house with adequate facilities.

He just wants the child conceived Anya healthy and can grow perfectly like Kelvin.

Greek!

He opens the door to his room, seeing Freya sleep. The direction of his eyes saw the wall clock showing at 2 am.

Daryan smiled faintly, Freya's charming look made her calm.

He tried to put a soft touch on the woman's head, staring warmly at Freya.

“I'm sorry Freya, there's actually something you should know about Kelvin. Thank you so much for loving her as a child. I do too, Kelvin's not really my son. He is the son of my older sister who died with her husband in a plane crash, by the time Kelvin was a few months old.” Daryan still stroked Freya's head, then gave a kiss on the forehead.

He broke down his body and fell asleep.

The next morning, Freya was shocked.

“AAAA ..” He screamed like he saw a demon.

Daryan slashed one of his eyes.

“Huaamm!”

“You why, Freya?” daryan asked as he hugged Freya.

The woman was just surprised, as it was not unusual to sleep next to a man.

“I didn't do anything, Freya. Take it easy,” explained Daryan.

“Master, can we hug Mom now?”

Freya's feelings are not good, because it has been a long time since she did not hug the mother. Although it has been treated with a doctor of Daryan's choice.

The man opened his eyes.

He blinked several times, trying to wake himself from the dream that was still implied in the chant of his mind.

“Come, I also have business to the hospital.”

They're getting ready to go to the Royal Hospital.

Daryan still hasn't told me about Anya at her house at the moment.

When they went down to the second floor, Anya looked like a big mistress. He raised his feet to the side of the table and told the servants to massage his entire body and legs.

As Freya's eyes grew bigger, she looked at Daryan as if she wanted to get an answer from what she was seeing right now.

“After in the car, later I will explain everything.”

Seriate.