My wife Bad Girl 2 (The Story Of Angel Lee)

Sparing Patrons

Harada and I sat in the living room after Elisabeth's house. I sat on the long sofa while Harada sat on the single sofa while raising her legs to the armrest.

We just stood for three minutes at the door of Elisabeth's house, introduced ourselves and gave me the food I had brought.

I was forced to allow Harada to carry me because my legs felt limp as a result of Harada hugging my waist. "

It would look weird if I called my wife sick. I carry it, of course" Harada did not wait for my approval.

She carried me like a newlywed in the movies that made me breathless.

And here we are, sitting in the living room. I am still trying to control myself again.

"When did you know?" now I realize that Harada already knows about my trauma.

"Since Andy's engagement," he replied casually as he continued to move the television channel.

"Don't pity me," I stared at him sternly

Still in a relaxed manner, "I have no pity on you. Even you don't pity yourself," now he makes me offend.

"Is there no reason for you to make you dare to fight your fears?" I'm speechless.

"Alana's Aunt? Uncle Richard's? Don't you want to fight for them? Or do you enjoy their protection too much?" The words Yakuza made me think.

"They're fighting so you can live a normal and happy life, but have you ever tried just once against your fears?"

"That's why I came to Jakarta" I replied.

"No. You dared to come here because you knew Alfa would take care of you. If you really try, you will not continue to shy away from men" In my heart I confirmed Harada's words.

"Sleep." Harada started to move the television channel again. "Why is he still here? Want me to carry it again?" whether threatening or threatening, only Harada knows.

"You turned out to be more chatty than Eomma," I walked into the room in annoyance. Close the door a little hard.

Thirty minutes I've been lying in bed, but the sleepiness is still there. Ish Harada's words continue to sound in my ears.

Didn't I decide to believe it this morning? He can't possibly mess around, can he? Grandfather will make Harada into Dora and Boots' meal if she dares to be rude to me.

Maybe believing in Harada can make me recover from this trauma. I can live like any other girl.

Okeh, first believe in Harada, second don't stay away as she moves away. I convinced myself. Four years I've been traumatized, and I want to heal.

I want to have a boy friend. I want to go to prom, I want to have a girlfriend, I want to walk hand in hand with my boyfriend.

It's true Harada said I have to fight my fear.

"You haven't slept?" harada is still in front of the television.

I approached, then gave a nod. He was busy reading the data on Elisabeth.

"What's wrong?" It seemed like Harada was looking for information, reading one by one the paper in front of him.

I sat next to him. My heart seemed to be about to jump out as it was beating even tighter.

Harada turned her head before returning to focus on her papers. "Don't pass out, 'cause I don't want to bother resuscitating you." he said.

"You want a date with Dora apparently." Harada chuckles. His laughter filled the entire room.

"I'm Dora's first love, she won't regret dating me." Harada added a smile to her lips.

"What are you looking for?"

Apparently he was still looking for a way to get close to Elisabeth. I read the profile of Elisabeth Montenegro. An introvert, the creator of a really powerful antidepressant. The effect not only lowers anxiety but also creates delusions and hallucinations.

"This man is terrible" I still keep reading Elisabeth's profile.

"Buy me a cat." I saw a gap to get close to Elisabeth.

"Huh?" Harada could not hide her face. I gave you the piece of paper I was reading. The corner of Harada's lips lifted after reading the contents.

"Where?" tanyanya saw me rise from sitting.

"Sleep" Five minutes sitting next to Harada made my oxygen supply go down. "Don't forget my cat." I ordered before I actually entered the room.

PoV Author's

Harada's sleep is disturbed to hear the sound of thousands from outside her room. Still wearing his casual clothes, Harada looked for the source of the sound.

Harada had trouble swallowing the saliva looking at the smooth white skin that looked shiny due to sweat. For a few seconds Harada that did not blink her eyes.

Angel was busy kicking and hitting the samsak hanging from the back. He was too cool to practice until he did not realize Harada had been watching him.

"Let's practice together," Harada said after successfully controlling herself.

Things seem to be turning around. Angel did not blink looking at Harada's appearance. The creation of God is incomparable. His sculpture is so perfect.

Harada wore a boxing pad on both hands, standing in front of Angel with both hands ready to receive Angel's kick.

"Don't worry, I won't be able to touch you." Harada shows both hands wearing a boxing pad.

Given that he was trying to fight his fear, Angel began to attack.

Initially, Angel's kicks and punches were not powered, but over time after feeling safe and comfortable practicing with Harada, Angel issued his kickboxing ability.

"Drink?" Harada came to bring him a bottle of mineral water after they finished training.

Angel put down her little towel, received the bottle from Harada, "Thank you."

"Aren't you afraid of me?" Harada drank his drink. Keep her eyes off to see Angel. I don't know why Angel looks like that today,

Well-favoured.

"Still, but I'm trying to believe you."

"That's a good development." Angel agreed.

"Prepare. We'll be on campus in a minute." Harada got up from her seat, she needed cold water.

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