Pursuing the Love of the Handsome

The Spanking Of Rey

Bugh...

A powerful hand hit landed on Devan's nose, the man fell on the table to make the glass above him fall and break.

Some servants heard a noise, approaching the origin of the sound that was above the balcony of Artama's mansion.

Devan raised his hand so that his housemaid would not have to come near. "I'm fine, you can get on with the job!" his orders. Submissively his five servants left the place.

Rey pulled the collar of her cousin's shirt, clenched her hands back and ready to point at Devan's face. "It's not comparable to what Clarissa felt," he stared in anger.

Devan was silent and did not answer. Rey pushed the body until it fell to the floor.

"If you can't make her happy, don't go near her!" said Rey lantang.

Devan wiped the blood coming out of his nose with his thumb.

"You're a jerk, Van!" scream Rey.

"You don't know anything about me and him!"

"I know everything!" said Rey. "Clarissa knew nothing about the kidnapping, she only knew her father was a good man. If he finds out you're the kid he took, maybe Clarissa won't come after you!" continue with fire.

Devan was silent again and unable to say anything.

Rey pulled back the collar of her cousin's shirt. "Clarissa forbade me from hitting you, but somehow this hand couldn't hold it!" A punch back hit Devan's handsome face.

"Rey, enough!" yell Oma Fera. "What did you do to my granddaughter?" ask him out loud.

"I'm sorry, Oma!" said Rey. He left his cousin's family home.

Fera approached Devan who was sitting down. "Why did Rey hit you?"

Devan did not answer Fera's question, he chose to get up while holding his scarred face and went to the room.

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Arta Fashion Building

Clarissa saw Devan's face full of wounds, she wanted to ask but her tongue could not speak.

Tina immediately pulled the hand of her best friend to get away from the man who made her hurt.

"Rissa, you've got to try and forget it!" whispered Tina.

During the shoot, Devan continued to observe Clarissa doing her work. Sorry of course yes, all that he did because of Oma and the promise he said.

After the shoot, Clarissa rushed out of the studio. He passed Devan who was standing by the studio door talking to his employees without reprimanding him.

"Rey!" call Clarissa and the man looks over.

"Rissa, what's looking for me?" Rey stared at the wonder of the woman in front of her, not usually she looked for herself.

"Did you make Devan's face like that?"

Rey laughed faintly, "Just blame my hand!"

"Why did you do that?"

"Because he deserves it" Rey replied casually.

"I told you never to touch her, she's not wrong. I was the wrong one to enter his life," Clarissa said.

"I have to get back to work" Rey glanced at the man behind Clarissa. It also passed.

"Rey, I'm not done talking!" clarissa Shouts.

"It's still working hours, you shouldn't bother him."

Clarissa turned her body to look at the talking figure, she was momentarily fixated. The man who was supposed to be her husband for another month was in front of her.

"Why do you still care?" Devan enters both his hands in his pants pocket.

"I don't think I need to explain, excuse me!" clarissa answered and passed.