My Inline Husband

Chapter 30

I got out of that dance. Marcell flanked my arm. I can't get away from him. It feels so bad I screamed for help at the people in this place to keep me away from this crazy guy. But I'm afraid that Marcell will do something even crazier.

I saw Will walking towards us. I tried to let go of Marcell's hand that was attached to my arm. I don't want Will to think a no-no about us.

"Where are you going? And you...." Will looked at us narrowing his eyes.

I'm going to explain to William. However, Marcell first denied it.

"We're going home together, Mr. William," said Marcell. I glared at him. But he didn't bully her. Very upset I was made for him.

"Mr Marcell knew Dr Anggi?" ask Will.

"No! We're not...."

"Yes, we know each other very well, sir. Our relationship is also very close" said Marcell again.

"Are you lovers?"

Duh, why does William keep asking. What if he finds out that Shaki is Marcell's son? Nah! I should avoid this question immediately.

"He this is...." Marcell did not have time to continue, he said, I immediately closed his lips with my palm.

"Sorry Will. Looks like I have to go home now. See you next time." said I pulled Marcell out of that place.

Immediately I took my hand off Marcell's lips. I looked at the man with annoyance and anger.

"You want what the hell is Cell?!"

"I don't like you being so close to Mr. William."

Hearing Marcell's words made me laugh. "Hello, dear Mr. Marcell. There is no relationship between us anymore. So you have no right to forbid me from being close to anyone!" I said it firmly.

I saw Marcell holding something back. He was silent, yet looked so cold. "You are still...."

"Mr...!" Shaki's shrill voice made me turn to him. I'd forgotten if I took my daughter.

But now the feeling of anxiety is back on me. What if Marcell suspects that Shaki is his daughter? I swallowed my mouth rough.

I can see Marcell's eyes looking at Shaki without blinking. It made my heart intonation very tight.

I immediately carried my daughter. Close him tightly. Marcell still looked at Shaki in silence.

"Where's Cla, honey?" ask my daughter. Because they were playing together.

"So Kak Cla called his father Mam. Telus Chaki Guts Mama does not exist. Chaki kelual. It turns out Mama's here."

Shaki looked at me. He looked towards Marcell. My daughter for a moment was silent as if remembering.

"Uncle who nolongin Chaki kemalin ya?"

Marcell smiled immediately. He's shuffling Shaki's hair.

"Smart kid. You remember Uncle. Want to come with Uncle no? Uncle has a present for Shaki and Mama."

"No! We're not going with you. We're going home right now, excuse me." I immediately refused Marcell's invitation. I need to keep him away from Shaki.

I took my foot to leave Marcell out of that place. But just a few steps back he stopped my steps.

"Are you trying to keep me away from my daughter?"

I swallowed my saliva very hard. This is what I'm afraid of. He wants to take Shaki from me.

I turned my body to look at him who was currently smiling grinning.

"Who said Shaki is your daughter? Shaki. And you have nothing to do with him!"

I'm really angry right now. Now he's saying that he's my daughter's father. Where was he before? He's married to another woman. He dumped us. He still remembered his words at that time,

'As you can see. L loved her. So it's very clear, isn't it? I don't need to explain it to you you should already know. I'm tired of you, so forget all about us. And get out of here!'

That flash of memory still felt so vivid in my memory. Then now she easily said that Shaki is also her daughter?

Nah! Shaki is just my daughter.

"So you're trying to deny it? I can confirm that Shaki is also my daughter. We're testing DNA. And remember! I'll take him from you. I'll make sure you lose the trial later." threatened Marcell.

This is what I've been afraid of all this time. I'm speechless. I just found out that Marcell wasn't a random person. He's the son of the number one owner of the company in the world. If I fight him, I'll definitely lose.

In the midst of my seduction, I saw Marcell walking over with a smile that made me so fed up.

He already has a woman by his side, why does he still keep bothering me? I really hate him.

"Hows it? Will you come with me now, or fight me later in court?" whispered.

I looked at him sharply. Marcell looks so sick. With a smile that made me so upset the man was like he was mocking me.

I can't do anything anymore. Looks like this time I have to follow what he wants.

Marcell opened the car door to let me and Shaki in. With heavy steps, I finally followed his will.

"Where are we going, Mam?" shaki asked looking at me.

I just smiled and looked at her and answered her question. "We're coming with this Uncle, honey. He said he had a toy for Shaki" I replied.

"Dear Shaki. Call Uncle Papa?" marcell said that made me look at him sharply. But he didn't care about my gaze. What exactly does it want?!

"Why does Chaki subtly call Papa? Mama said, Papa Chaki is far away. Papa Chaki's not coming home." Shaki looks so sad.

I feel sorry to see it. All this time I've been lying if the Papa works far away and hasn't come home. It was my fault for lying to her. I just don't want him to be sad when his friend always says he doesn't have Papa. I was forced to say that to my daughter.

"Shaki, does Shaki know that I'm actually Shaki's Papa? I'm sorry that old Papa didn't come home, honey. From now on Papa will always be with Mama and Shaki." Marcell gently rubbed Shaki's hair. It was obvious that Marcell was so sincere.

Ah, no! It could be just a trick to take Shaki away from me.

But Shaki looks so excited to hear it. His eyes immediately sparkled. Until I could not bear to refute Marcell's words.

"So Chaki's Papa Uncle? Asiks... Chaki's checkmate has Papa. Papa Chaki has come home. Chaki wants to hug Papa," whined Shaki.

"Later on, darling.once we get home, Shaki can hug Papa as he pleases Shaki," said Marcell softly.

I just kept quiet and didn't answer the conversation between the two. All I think about now is Marcell's wife.

If Marcell takes us home, what about his wife? What would his wife do if she knew Shaki was the son of her husband?

Until the car entered a large gate towering. Marcell seemed to be picking something out of the pocket of the suit he was wearing.

He pulled out a small remote and pressed it. The gate finally opened. Marcos' car went right inside.

It looks very clear a very large luxury house in front of there. It must be Marcell's house and his little family at the moment. Suddenly my heart broke.

Long ago, Marcell and I used to live in a little contract he rented for a month. At the time, Marcell said he only had an uncle. But in reality, he was hiding his identity from me. He lied to me. I'm sure that his declaration of love to me was also a lie. What a fool I am.

The car stopped in the garage. Marcell got out and drove around the car to open the door for us. He held Shaki first. I got out of the car and took my eyes off Marcell.

"Now Shaki can hug Papa as much as possible" said Marcell. Shaki looks very happy.

I was shocked when I felt Marcell's hand holding mine. Was this man not afraid of being found out by his wife? I immediately took my hand off her.

"What a hold-hold!" ketus. Yet again Marcell smiled softly.

"Let's go in" he asked.

I didn't answer. But I followed him from behind.

When I entered the house, I was amazed by the grandeur of this house. Marcell continued walking while holding Shaki. Until we get in front of an elevator. Marcell entered. While I was still silent staring at Marcell in the elevator.

I'm still wondering. I haven't seen Marcell's wife before. This luxurious house looks so quiet as uninhabited, but still clean.

"Why is it still there? Come here!" Marcell exclaims.

I woke up and followed him into the elevator.

When we got to the top, we got out of the elevator. There are two doors there. Marcell entered one of them.

"This is Shaki's room. From now on we'll stay here." said Marcell. He then put Shaki to bed. Turns out my daughter has fallen asleep in her arms.

"What do you mean by saying we're gonna stay here?!" my many. But Marcell did not answer. He even put his index finger on his lips as a sign telling me to shut up. His hand rubbed Shaki's forehead so as not to wake up from his sleep.

I was also upset by myself. I sat on the couch in this room waiting for Marcell to explain my question.

I shook my head for a moment while waiting for him. For a long time these eyes began to close.

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I felt strange with my lips that felt a little wet. I feel something trying to break into my lips.

I started to open my eyes which felt so heavy. Looks like I fell asleep.

My eyes fiddled for a moment when I saw Marcell kissing my lips. He's been supporting my body until I'm hard to move. I'm trying to push him. But Marcell's body didn't shift one bit.

"Emmmt... Le..fit!" my word stinged. Marcell let me have a kiss. Makes me feel so angry.

What if his wife finds out? I'll be blamed for being accused of flirting with her husband. I don't want that to happen.

"I'll never let you go again" he said between kisses. His voice is heavy.

I kept rebelling. I don't want to be a third party to her marriage.

"Marcell off!!!" I cried out loud.

Marcell finally stopped kissing my lips. But his body still overstimulates me. He just looked at me with an illegible look.

"I told you I'd never let you go" she said coldly.

But I don't care. I don't want to be a third party to her marriage. "You can't be like this, Cell. What if your wife finds out about your behavior? I don't want to be blamed in your household for being a third person. Untie Me. Let me go home with my daughter" I pleaded.

"Until any time, I'll never let you go. So don't even think about getting away from me. You are mine" he said. Then Marcell grabbed my lips again.

I kept rebelling, even I bit her lip. But still he did not let go of me and instead deepened his kiss.

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Tomorrow holiday yak 😁, want to nugas in Karya next to first 😘😘