My Possessive Rich Man

My Possessive Rich Man
Greenhouse



In a fast moving car. Alula, Raden and Bastian sat in their respective places. Their night trip to the club that Raden mentioned just now.


Wanting him to no longer look back, but Alula still had doubts, it was clear Raden was so riled up despite not saying it.


In his seat Raden continued to stare at the circular clockwork on his burly wrist. Might want to get there right away and help Emelly body language Raden say that.


There was no conversation, Bastian did not know what to say anymore, Alula was jealous of course because slowly sparks of romance began to overshadow.


What about Raden? here's the guy's weakness he's too weak when it comes to Emelly. Bastian just memorized this once young master's temper.


Forget it, the lightning journey felt slow because there was no joke of their laughter as usual.


Turn the car into a nightclub filled with dim lights, remix music, sexy women and men smelling alcohol.


Alula waits in the car, while Raden comes down and goes into the bar, before how long Raden manages to take Emelly out and put Emelly in Emelly's pink car.


Alula watched her husband's every move as he led Emelly into the front passenger seat. There was an anxiety that continued to be implied on Raden's face at this moment.


Do you know why you are still being jealous? Not challenging, Alula just wants to get enlightenment, if it is true Raden still likes Emelly, there is no harm in them together again. After all, his presence was only the third party.


Alula's future is still long, leaving love that has not yet entered the very depths of her heart may not be too difficult later.


Bastian turns on the engine and Alula wakes up from her daydream, looking down at Emelly's moving car.


"We'll follow Om Raden to Miss Emelly's house, yeah, Om." Her request.


Bastian shook his head looking at Alula from the rearview mirror. "Why not just go home?" Ask.


"No, Lula wants to see what Lula has to see." Gel Alula's.


"The lady's okay?" Bastian.


Alula shakes. "No Om."


"All right." Bastian begins to take his car to Emelly's car, which Raden drives.


Alula occasionally finds Emelly's head continuously crossing into Raden's seat.


It's hot, but what else? Alula's eyes never want to get out of Emelly's car. Stuffed up? Absolutely sure!


Bastian is not feeling well, he best understands how women express themselves, in view from any angle, Alula has started splashing flames of jealousy.


Not a single chat, Alula still faithfully watched her husband from her seat despite the dogol framing her mood but the curious that Alula felt.


Returning the car in a beautiful aesthetic housing, they pulled over at a luxurious residence surrounded by transparent glass that makes almost the entire contents of the furniture in it visible from the outside.


Alula looked at the view. "Why is it here? Don't you go back to Penthouse?" Ask.


"This is Miss Emelly's original home, the Penthouse was a gift from the young master." Bastian.


"Oh."


Again, Alula observed every move her husband made with his ex-boyfriend.


Emelly is struggling on Raden's arm which Alula thinks still loves Emelly.


Look, even Raden knows the cipher of the house. Of course, they used to be together here all day, jokingly laughing at romance activities.


For a moment Raden and Emelly did not appear in sight, and Alula turned her head again when the two entered a room whose room condition could be seen from outside.


Clik...


Instead of adding light to the room atmosphere, Emelly actually makes the room becomes dimmer even though it can still be seen from the outside because there is a small light that illuminates the room dimly.


Emelly is writhing on the burly arms of her ex-boyfriend, "Give me Raden's drug, I need his." Her request.


Raden sat Emelly on the side of the bed. "Where do you keep the medicine?"


"In that drawer." Emelly showed me one nightstand next to her white sofa even very close to the transparent glass wall.


Emelly glanced and grinned as she realized Alula was observing every little movement of her from inside the car.


Emelly got up from her seat, staggered towards Raden and purposely took off all her clothes tightly hugging Raden from behind.


"I love you Raden."


Raden gasped, he clenched his hand with his furious lips. "Stop Emelly."


Emelly shook her head. "Don't leave me, I only have you, only you can understand me, now I'm yours Raden, let's do it tonight together." Whimpering.


"Miss, I hope Madam doesn't look that way. Or there'll be a misunderstanding after this."


Alula hears Bastian's words but it's hard to avoid the sight. Where Emelly began to undress all her clothes right behind her husband.


The glasses in his eyes began to wave a glance, and the clear whirlpools slowly hit his smooth cheeks.


Not only did he touch Raden, even Emelly still had a chance to kiss.


"Gosh my god." Bastian squeezed out his own hair, disappointed and deeply regretting this incident.


Why should there be a scene that could potentially dissolve Raden and Alula's relationship?


In Emelly Raden's room hardened her jaw. "Now that my understanding for you is up, put your hands away!" Raden turned his body.


Unfortunately Emelly grabbed the handcuffs in one of the drawers impulsively then made her hands unite with Raden's hands.


Emelly smiled demon. "We were created together."


"Emmy!" Pekik Raden glared. Eager to fight but in the presence of a woman, Raden was unable to do so.


Emelly's innocent body is no longer attractive to her, there is Alula who she wants to keep her feelings out there.


"Wear back Emelly's shirt!"


"Touch me tonight." Emelly grabs the pill in one of the nightstand drawers and stamps it.


Raden smiled resentfully, inexhaustible with Emelly's unreasonable behavior, if he could take the influence pill he meant, why should he start a drama?


"Let go of my hand, I have to go home!" Furious Raden. Emotions are starting to get out of control.


There is a reason Raden did not fight, until this moment Raden is still thinking about Emelly's smooth wrist that might hurt if he refused it by force.


Emelly shakes the style of a drunk woman who seduces the opposite sex, she gets tighter, reaching for Raden's nape to look down and put their lips together.


"Stop Emelly!" Raden had shuffled around and realized Alula saw her activities, but then the two rolled over on the sofa along with lips that united as Emelly kept pressing.


From the outside, Alula only saw their legs stacked on the edge of the sofa. It was very painful for Alula.


"Geez-uhuk!" Raden coughed and swallowed the pill that Emelly transferred to him.


"Successfully, now you're Raden's." Emelly smiled triumphantly.


"What did you give me?" Raden glared in disbelief, it must be something unusual.


Emelly does have a person who is determined whether it is in pursuit of ideals or love.


Emelly smile. "Dear stimulant drugs, so we can get through a long night together."


"You crazy Emelly?"


"I want you."


"Don't force me to be rude!"


"Try it bravely."


Emelly crashes to the side of the sofa as Raden pushes his body away.


Raden turned his body closer to the nightstand drawer looking for the key to the handcuffs there, not caring about Emelly's screams of pain on his wrist.


"Raden's sick!"


"It's your fault!"


Gegas Raden grabbed the key boy and opened their handcuffs with anger.


"Stop drama Emelly!" Raden pushes Emelly's body and then steps away.


Emelly shook his head, he would never let Raden go home in a state of swallowing pills from him.


"Don't go! Stay here Raden!" She screamed while clutching her ex-lover's arm.


"Deliver!" Raden hempas rough body Emelly to sit on the floor. "Don't go! You're mine!" Shouts again.


...😚𝗕𝗮𝗯 𝗶𝗻𝗶 𝘁𝗲𝗹𝗮𝗵 𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗲𝘀𝗮𝗶😚...