My Ceo Love's

Feel not appreciated

Melvin stared at Alicia's small, distant back. His face was blue and his lips were sore. Like tearing from a barrage of cello blows. Understandably, Cello's hand is very hard and with just one fist he immediately sprawled.

Melvin sighed heavily. Love that does not come and a sick body. He walked away from the restaurant. He has working hours later. So he should immediately prepare to at least treat the wound.

Melvin glanced at the woman who had just walked out of the clothing store. Like his ex just picked a shirt and bought it. Seen from the paperbag in his hand. He smiled faintly when ten minutes ago his fiancee was across the street from the restaurant to pick up his wife.

Grisa, what the lady is after from Cello. It was obvious that the man had never even glanced at her.

Grisa who saw there was Melvin in front of him cursed the man. He looked over there. In front of him Melvin smiled cynically. Apparently Grisa was very afraid of someone he knew and then realized it. Although they don't know if they've ever been married but friends know that Grisa is her ex-lover.

" Melvin, you don't want to congratulate me. I'm getting married to Cello soon."

A wide smile adorned the beautiful face of Grisa. But seeing that Melvin was fed up at once disgusted. Women like Grisa are cheap.

"You're too far proud, miss?"

Melvin smiles cynically, then leaves Grisa. While Grisa clenched her hand hearing Melvin mocking her.

" Fuck Melvin, I'll show you that I don't regret divorcing you at all. Just look I'm a lot more able to get a man than you."

Mod Grisa instantly went bad. He'll come to the cello company to ask her to fit a wedding dress. She was already impatient to wear the dress she dreamed of in which Cello would welcome her hand.

"Good morning Cel.."

He was amazed to see the cello that closed his eyes. His handsome face and thin sideburns, making him want to touch and touch her. Cello is more handsome when his eyes are closed.

Of course handsome, when it opens its eyes it will look at him sharply and fiercely. Dislike and intimidating look every time he comes.

"Cel, Daddy asked us to fit a wedding dress? Today.!"

No response from Cello. He stood out and Grisa followed him. In his heart, Cello cursed to confirm their engagement. His wife Alicia was unaffected. Her woman was bodo time with her. Cello felt free, had taken advantage of this situation. The ones he had were fed up with every time he saw Grisa.

"Huh, fucking Cello. She went to the wedding dress fiting didn't take me. Just watch out I broke hers. That stiff guy is completely insensitive. Just try calling me first. Heh...Being alone with an itchy widow....

Neil, come on, come after my husband. I'm gonna kick him?"

Alicia doesn't stop nagging her own husband. He wakes up, doesn't find a cello in the apartment. It's made him sick to all his body. Now go pick a wedding dress.

Neil was reluctant to move, he was afraid that if his non-husband was really going to break his head.

Alicia clucked to see her only loyal bodyguard. The body alone is big but the guts are shrunk.

"Neill.."

"I_Yes miss"

"Come"

He glanced at the man who had been looking down.

"But miss has to guarantee Mr. Cello won't do anything with me, miss."

"Yes.."

Alicia walked quickly towards the lobby. Arriving at the boutique, her sharp eyes search for her husband's whereabouts.

"Cel what about this one?"

Still the same, Cello didn't look at things for a second. The man was busy with a cell phone in his hand.

Grisa smiled wryly, she was not appreciated by Cello at all. The man was indifferent and his face did not show himself. At least look at it for a moment. He was really embarrassed to be the center of attention of boutique employees.

Alicia went into the dressing room, she was wearing a pretty revealing dress on her back and chest. So also the legs to the thighs.

Neil sat restlessly behind Cello. He asked her to sit there. He knew this was on purpose. I hope Mr. Cello isn't mad at her.

"Darling, what about the dress?"

It feels like Cello really wants to tie his wife. Neil was sitting behind him.

Grisa smiled wryly, seeing Cello instantly turn her attention to Alicia. The woman that Cello told his wife. No, she's just Grisa's lustful wife. Yes, only his lust.

After you marry her, don't let her remember that girl again. Satisfy your charm. Satisfy him in bed, so he'll just look at you. Grisa calms her own heart, assuring that Alicia is Cello's bed partner only.

If it's true she's his wife. Why isn't there any news covering or news about their marriage. Yeah, it's all a lie.

"Darling.."

A spoilt tone like ******* is coming out of the tiny lips, which always makes her rise in blood. Cello clenched his teeth to see Neil standing over Alicia.

And again the girl, ah no longer a girl. That woman, twisting her body. As if to show how good the dress is not in use.

Neil stood up as his hands squeezed the ends of his suit. She occasionally glanced at her non-husband. His eyes almost came out of place.

"Darling how pretty not?"

Neil nodded in agreement with his nona. While Cello's teeth were clenching to withstand the emotions caused by his wife.

"Miss please take a picture of both of us."

Grisa glanced at Alicia, actually she also wanted to be like the two of them. Take pictures of the two, and upload them on his social media pages.

Again Alicia did the cello go up in blood. With the mesraanya the bodies of the two are attached to each other. And Neil's hand was hanging on Alicia's slender waist.

Enough of that woman always makes him angry. No matter the plan anymore. Whether Grisa suspects it or not. He doesn't care. For him, his wife is now. In touch and held by another man really he did not accept. Bodo period if the plan is messy or fails though.He does not care. Cello came forward and carried Alicia's tiny body. Take him outside the boutique.

Set...

Agr....

"Hey sir put me down. Oh my gosh, I'm nauseous if you turn me around. Lower me?"

Alicia hit Cello's wide back. While his feet kicked. Soon he cursed the Cello who hit his ass.

"Sh shit...It hurts.."

Alex breathed in slowly. Why does the nonanya always make a move. What if his master's plan falls apart. It was clear her fiance suspected her. It's a girl who really likes to make trouble.

"Sir what about the dress that the lady was wearing.?"

"Take this"

The employee nodded taking the gold card and swiped it. Then return it to its owner.

Grisa squeezed the dress she was wearing. Why does he always lose competitiveness with the young girl. Cello ignores her and leaves with Alicia. Same with Alex.

He stood alone like a beggar. Shame that Grisa was treated like this. He looked at the man who claimed to be Alicia's lover.

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Tomorrow, give me another vote, iye.

Gifts also don't forget 😌

Want something special😁

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