Naughty Sugar's
[14] I Love Others
ELENA POV
After I approved the program with David. Max took me to dinner together. They seemed busy talking while I could only smile occasionally and recite their boring conversation.
“Can't feel yes our meeting today is very long. Usually you are very difficult to find Max,” said David finally finished.
“Hahaha it could be! You're David too!” Max greets David while patting him on the shoulder.
Then David moved on to me, I was immediately excited to welcome David's hand. “It's nice to meet you El too. We will meet again next Monday,” he said I developed my smile sincerely.
“It's nice to meet you David too. I can't wait for that!” I said.
“Alright, I don't want to bother the newlyweds too long. Max thanks for the food. See you soon!” David picked up his bag and left us among a few staring eyes.
Max took my hand, took me back to the hotel room. “You like the food?” max asked as we walked to the elevator.
My eyes are a little looking at this luxurious hotel. Obviously only certain people can book a room. Their clothes can also be judged if it is very expensive. HP they hold is also the latest iPhone output. I could only chuckle in my heart because I looked like there was nothing. Even my HP was confiscated by Max from the day we first met. I've asked for my HP to be returned, but until now he hasn't returned it.
I pulled my hand from his grasp and nodded. “Not bad!” I said shrug my shoulders. Max pushed the elevator button and we had to wait a little bit.
“How's Irene doing?” max suddenly surprised me.
Does he care about my brother? Does he care about my feelings? But.. yesterday she already allowed me to stay home even if only for a short while. It doesn't look like he's as bad as I thought.
”Sister Irene well. The content is also good,” I replied.
“How about her lover?”
Just then the elevator opened. Then Max pulled me in. We were both inside and Max was standing in front of me. Her hands were rested on the elevator wall as if I was bullying her, but strangely I felt comfortable.
“They are not dating. Everything happened accidentally. I've asked him to go see the man named Damar. Maybe this close he'll see her soon.”
“I wish him all the best. I know Irene well. He's stubborn and also ambitious,” he said made me look up to see Max's face clearly.
I know Max's ex-Sister Irene. She approached Sister Irene with her bad intentions to make our family fall like this. But sometimes I wonder. Did he ever love my sister once? Did he ever have feelings for my sister?
“Max, back then.. Did you ever love my sister?” my many.
Max was silent for a moment, he looked at me then slowly his hand landed on my cheek. He touched and stroked my cheek gently. Not to forget the playboy smile that I think is very typical. Is he always smiling and flirting with all these women? So annoying!
“No, I loved someone else back then.”
“Job!”
Obviously I went on a pitam. I stomped on her feet hard, making Max scream in pain. I got out of the elevator and walked to our room. Max walks a little slower with his cleft leg. As soon as we got into the room Max landed his ass on the couch.
“Your power is getting bigger, Sugar! You know this hurts so much!” I don't care about it.
I was busy going to and fro looking for a change of clothes because I started to feel uncomfortable. After finding what I want. I went to the bathroom to clean my body.
***
“Let me help,” he said suddenly stood up from his stool and took over the towel I was holding to dry my hair.
She very gently rubbed my hair and occasionally massaged it slowly. I can't lie that Max is so gentle with me. Although I hate him so much, but he treats me well enough. Several times I may have had a bad impression on him. Especially if he remembers what he said to Natt. Sometimes it really does burden me. Is he lying to me? Or is he lying to Natt? I don't know what's right because of course only Max knows.
Max covered my head with a towel that he tied the tip under my chin. Then he laughed when the towel left only my face pouting towards him. “What are you doing?!” I said I wanted to pull the towel on my head but he cupped my face wrapped in a towel with his two hands. I feel like Masha; the little boy with the pink headgear.
“You are so funny like a little rabbit,” he said chuckling.
I can't hide my smile. I hit Max in the chest, but he managed to dodge. This time I couldn't explain how I felt when I saw Max smiling. It doesn't feel artificial and natural.
“You're my little Masha,” she came back closer and pinched into my two cheeks.
“Sick Max!” my anger made him give in, opened the towel he had tied up in my head and dried my hair again.
“Tomorrow I need to get back to work. Will you stay here last night again or come home?” tanyakanya.
“Go back?” my inner. I want to go home, but of course it's impossible.
“As far as you are,” said I looked at my fingernails that looked a little pale and also my skin that was a little wrinkled from taking too long to soak.
Max finished his move and put the towel on the dirty bed. Then give her a warm tea that I don't know when she's providing. Max took his seat next to me and sipped his tea slowly. I did the same with a slight glance at him.
“I can't possibly poison you, Sugar!” max said as if reading my mind.
“But the people closest to you want to poison me,” my sergeant makes the atmosphere that was fun again stiffened.
“So when can I do it?” max asked to divert our previous discussion.
“Do what?” my question is to knit my eyebrows.
“Our first night to get a son soon. That's what you want so you can quickly get away from me.”
I quietly squeezed my hands out of each other. I didn't even notice, I bit my lip because I wasn't ready. Every time I think about it, I get scared and feel sad. I dreamed of getting married at 30 years old. There are many desires that I have not yet achieved and of course I need a mature readiness to be a wife and mother.
“Max, i..”.
I haven't finished my sentence. Max suddenly lifted my body and landed on the bed. He lay down next to me and hugged me from the side.
“Do I look like a monster, Sugar?” tanya slid her face around my neck. I could feel his breath coming down my neck.
“If you are not ready tonight, I will wait for him,” he said softly just like a desperate man.
I answered nothing but to close my eyes. Feeling the sudden melt of tears from not knowing what really happened to my life. Before we fell asleep and left the new tea once we sipped. He stole a kiss on my lips. Justifying our sleeping position and pulling the blanket to the chest.
“I'm not a monster. I'm your husband.”
Duh, want to have a rich guy Max wkwkwk, but heavy load haha
