My Cruel Husband's

Loving you

"I don't want to!!"

Devan squinted at Lovi who was now closing her mouth. The woman is healthy apparently. This time Lovi denied his words.

"Then what will you eat?" devan asked with patience. He changed the menu twice for Lovi's dinner.

"I don't like corn,"

With her teary eyes Lovi tried to give understanding to her Husband. That made Devan breathe slowly. Lovi tested his patience.

"So you asked for grits, Lov,"

Lovi tried to hold back the presence of a smile on his face. He blushes when Devan changes the call for him. It was so sweet that his heart was flowering.

"But not anymore,"

Lovi shook her head then looked at the sweet dish in her husband's hands shuddering. He could not imagine what happened when the grits entered his stomach. He's gonna puke. But Lovi also did not understand why he had asked Devan for grits even though he himself knew that sweet food for now could make his stomach uncomfortable.

Devan looked at his wife suspiciously. Seeing the many desires of the woman made him think that Lovi was deliberately avoiding his dinner.

"You don't want dinner, do you?"

Getting the accusation, Lovi immediately shook his head in panic.

"No," he confidently answered Devan.

But Devan is still a figure that is difficult to lie. Moreover, the liar is Lovi who has no talent in lying. He said the woman could not do it.

"It's not wrong anymore" he said as if continuing Lovi's words.

Lovi finally laughed. For now Devan was made to stare silently at the woman. The first time Devan saw Lovi's new laughter he realized could make his heart happy. Devan was stunned to see the radiant face Lovi was showing at this moment.

"Sir..."

"Don't call me Master !"

Lovi can't say anything anymore even though his brain is filled with questions.

How far is their relationship? now Devan asks Lovi not to call him Master.

"Then?" lovi did not understand. He is afraid to make mistakes if he has not asked Devan directly.

"Anything, besides the Master,"

Lovi seemed to think for a moment with his eyes turning. It didn't go unnoticed by Devan. The man held his teeth together and watched his wife's behavior. Looks like kids. But Devan understood with Lovi's attitude like that. Lovi's age is indeed young.

Oh no! Devan only remembered that fact again after a long time of forgetting about it. He had married a seventeen-year-old girl who was supposed to still be educated.

"Honey to!"

That's not a request. But more sounds like an order to Lovi. Where there is arrogance in it seems to force Lovi to change his calling to be like that.

Devan stared at his wife. He protested through his views. Can't accept Lovi refused his orders firmly.

"Why?"

Devan needs to silence his curiosity now. He asked a question that suddenly made his head dizzy.

"I don't love you, sir,"

Lovi praised herself who managed to cover her feelings perfectly. It will not be that easy to convey the reality. Lovi was even very frightened when he had to lose this man in front of him.

Devan chuckles then clucked before finally chiming in Lovi's words which actually quite managed to scratch his heart.

"Your eyes say something else, Lov. Come on, I'm a very good guy at this kind of thing,"

Yes, Devan is trying to amuse himself. He will display his confidence in front of Lovi until the woman is defeated and Devan hopes the woman says her true feelings. Because Devan was too scared to start. Devan admits that he's a jerk. Devan is unprepared to accept the fact that his love is clapping one hand. At this time Devan is still keeping his heart so as not to fall too much in the charm of the mother of his child.

"Then I salute you. Besides being good at business, you're also good at other things,"

Devan stared at Lovi not expecting that Lovi even praised him. He was made even more anxious with Lovi who cleverly answered his words.

"Lov, you made a mistake,"

Lovi who was fixing the location of his blanket turned his head because Devan's tone sounded very upset.

"What am I really doing?"

Without answering, Devan immediately scooped his wife's lips. Devan did it gently again. Lovi hated himself like this. Without a fight he enjoys Devan's kiss. His brain refused as hard as it could but his heart seemed to know what he wanted.

Devan puts some distance between their lips. Still very intimate. Lovi breathes in as much oxygen as possible. He's not used to doing that. In contrast to Devan who looks ordinary after spending a few minutes just to share a kiss.

"Don't call me that again!"

Lovi muttered understand. Devan smiled at him. Next, Devan brings Lovi's body into his warm embrace. His hands gently rubbed his back and his wife's delicate mane.

"Looks like I love you,"

Lovi believes his ears can work well. But that's not what Lovi wants. Lovi wanted the remark to not contain the slightest doubt. And Devan's sentence was very clear describing how Devan was currently feeling towards him. Devan himself still looks doubtful, then how will Lovi dare to say it earlier? His ego still maintains a silence about his true feelings.

"You hear me?" whispered Devan between Lovi's neck.

"Convince your feelings first. After that, you can say it again,"

Lovi could feel that Devan was shaking. They are still comfortable in this position. Lovi can feel something else that Devan channeled through his embrace.

"All right, give me a chance!"

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