Not the Wrong Love

Mine

"Yahoo!!!!" Love screaming.

No, no, no! This can't be! It's wrong!

Love paced in front of the mirror while biting her fingertips.

I have not had any ties with him, and I am still married. Aarrgghhhhhhh! What sins have I committed?! I can act like this stupid. It's all because of that goddamn drink. Hahhh, what should I do now?

Love cupped her forehead and also bit her lower lip. He was anxious, confused, angry, and disappointed in himself.

Wait up! Wasn't I drunk last night, I was unconscious? He fucked me unconscious, it means he already....he means to rape me?! Huh, you fucking pervert! He seized the opportunity in narrowness.

The hand of Love is firmly clenched. He's growling annoyed. In the next second, however, his face changed.

What if it turns out he didn't rape me but, I attacked him first?

Love's face a little horror imagines itself attacking the man first.

"But how can I be here with him? Wasn't I at Davin's party with Mario and his fiancee. How's the story he can bring me here?" Love gets confused and panicked.

"I have to make sure of this to Davin." Love grabbed a kimono towel hanging near the shower and put it on. He rushes out, intending to contact Davin and ask Mario about this.

Love out the bathroom. Putting on a face he passed Ben who was sitting on the sofa watching television. He headed to the nightstand to look for his phone but, not finding it there. Irritatedly he ransacked the nightstand and the bed to find his phone. However, his efforts were in vain, his phone was not found anywhere.

How'this? Did I ask him?

Love glanced at Ben who was sitting relaxed like he was not disturbed by what he just did. Love throws a pillow, pulls a bed sheet to get Ben's attention and lures Ben to tell him where his phone is. However, what happened was not as expected. The man was still sitting leisurely with his flat face in front of the television.

Love grunts annoyed. He threw away all his ego and walked up to Ben.

"Where's my phone?" ask Love without further ado by putting on a haughty face.

Ben raised his eyebrows. "What do you mean, Miss?"

"Here, don't make any more drama. Tell me, where did you hide my phone? I want to call my family to report you."

"reported me? Why?"

"Because you kidnapped me and.. and you must have raped me, right?" accuse Love with a defiant look Ben.

Instantly Ben got up from his seat and hooked his arms in front of his chest. His face turned cold.

What's?! Shocked Love. His lips were silent afterwards.

Did Ben mention his name? That handsome face looked hardened, looked cold, and without a smile. The aura he let out looked piercing, Love was made fearful and wanted to cry.

Bemoan. His eyes felt sore. He forgot to take off his contact lenses.

"If you didn't rape me, then why would this mark be all over me?" Cinta unknowingly flips her kimono towel in front of Ben, and accidentally exposes her shoulder to her kissmark-infested hemisphere.

"It's look! This must be what you did, right?! Who else if not you." Love makes a strong statement. Clearly the red spot was not a mosquito bite, but rather a person's lip and bite marks. She brought her shoulders and cleavage closer to Ben's face. As if challenging the man.

Seeing the act of love as brave as it makes Ben surprised and upset because it bravely shows his part da*danya. If this time the man who was with her was not Ben what might Love would do the same. Thinking about it instantly made Ben's blood rise to the crown.

Angrily Ben took off his suit and threw it away.

"That's why you show it to men? We haven't even met. Is this your custom now?!" His tone is rising. His jaw hardened withstanding the anger that felt already at the top.

"Can't you think, if that man wasn't me, what would he do to you? Huh!" Ben clutching Love's left arm. Hard enough for Love to grimace.

"I can judo. I can face men like that." Love ventured to answer in a loud voice. He looked at Ben no less defiantly.

Ben raised his eyebrows, then turned the corners of his lips. "Curtain! Now that you can't remember what happened to you, how can you fight them with your judgment? Huh!" The stronger the arm of Love. He's been too emotional. It does not feel willing if Love gives another man a chance to see the body parts of Love. Love is his. Forever it will stay that way.

Love is stunned to hear Ben's words. Yeah, Ben was right, how could he protect himself if he himself was unconscious.

Gluey!

Love swallowed his saliva. "Then, how am I supposed to be here with you? All these signs too? I'm sure, there's no way this is a mosquito. It's a lip." Love again corners Ben but, this time his tone is not as high as it was.

Ben blinked and rolled his eyes. "Where do I know about the sign. I found you at Mario's party, you've fallen asleep on the couch drunk. Mario and Chelsy are on stage with Davin."

"Huh? It can't be!"

"You can ask Mario." Ben took off his hand. He avoided the gaze of Love's eyes, not wanting the girl to know his lies.

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