Revenge Blanketed Passion

CHAPTER 39. I LOVE YOU

Meanwhile Gian's forehead creased as he realized Emily's body was shaking. Why did the girl tremble like that? Was the girl really that scared of Jaysen?

Plus because he heard Jaysen cursing unclear. Was the blind man always being rude to Eleanor every day?

“You were so scared apparently Ele,” whispered Gian so softly that no one could hear him. She wrapped the bandage neatly on Emily's left ankle. “Please wait a minute. I'll think of a way to get you out of here.”

“It's done.” said Gian took off his gloves. “For a while do not use too much for berja--”

“Gian enough! Out now!” cut Jaysen off with a stifled voice. He then lowered his head and kissed Emily's hair intending to ease the flames that were burning within him.

However, instead of being extinguished, the fire grew more and more violent. “Argya! Get Gian's doctor out. Now.” he said in a choked voice, trying desperately to hold back his passion.

“But I haven't given you the ob--” prescription

“Just tell Argya! Now out. You two get out quickly. Now1”

“Let the doctor, I deliver the guest room.” replied Argya politely but firmly. The middle-aged man grabbed Gian by the arm and led him out. Although he did not know what was going on, but Argya understood that his Young Master had been very restrained since then.

“I don't want to be disturbed anymore. Anyone, any reason no one dared to bother me!”

Sensing the piercing cold, Argya immediately came out pushing Gian out of the room. The bodyguard felt a great danger that would occur if they desperately linger in the workspace.

As soon as the door of the study was closed, Jaysen laid Emily. The girl was lying on the sofa while Jaysen had wanted to continue what had been delayed.

“Now we can continue what was delayed.” he whispered in the girl's ear that made Emily blush.

Emily's face is hot blushing, “Jay!” call him in a hoarse voice but that's the only word he can say because Jaysen has already silenced his mouth with a kiss.

Emily was shocked and her breathing was wheezed to accept Jaysen's treatment. All fear and guilt seemed to disappear from Emily's mind.

Emily is completely caught up in the charm and passion created by Jaysen.

“Jaysen..

“I love you Eleanor.” whispered Jaysen this time in a soft voice, she again kissed the girl's tiny mute lips. ”I used to think I just liked your body but now I admit that my heart wants you too.”

DEG!

Jaysen's words felt like a loud slap to Emily and resuscitated her. Of course, Jaysen's treatment of her was all because the blind man thought she was Eleanor. For a Jaysen, there was never a girl named Emily Vionetta. That means, for Jaysen himself this is nobody and means nothing.

Why did Emily forget herself? I don't know why that fact made her heart so sick. After living in the house for so long, she felt Jaysen's once very rude attitude change slowly becoming soft. In addition, Emily also felt a little freedom in the luxurious house even though she was not allowed to go out.

“Ele, why?” jaysen asked confusedly because the girl whom Eleanor thought was suddenly crying. His arousal that had so peaked earlier, suddenly extinguished after listening to the cry of the girl. Be ill.

His heart is very painful. Every time she heard Emily cry her heart hurt. It was as if there were hundreds of needles thrust into his heart. Padahaldulu he never felt that way.

“Ele! Why crying? Does your ankle hurt again? Do I need to call Gian again?” jaysen asked in a worried voice.

There's no answer. Jaysen sighed and held her back and hugged Emily while occasionally kissing the girl's hair. She had no idea why the girl was crying all of a sudden?

Is it because of him expressing his feelings for the girl?

“Didn't you like me if I had feelings for you Ele?” whisper as if talking to himself. “Do you still want to go back to Danny? Your dark lover? Do you really hate me that much?”

Still no legalities. Without Emily realizing she had fallen asleep in Jaysen's arms. The workspace once again became silent, while Jaysen was immersed in his own thoughts and prejudices.

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Mimi, who was lying on the bed, rolled behind her blanket when there was a noise from outside. At first he did not pay much attention to it but the sound of broken glass and slammed items grew louder and louder.

The girl's forehead is wrinkled. This house is usually very quiet because only he and Gian live in that house. They do have a few helpers but it's the clerk they pay to help clean the house every two days.

There are also laundry parties who handle their dirty clothes every day but at home there is also a washing machine available. While regarding food, there are already special caterers who deliver food with different menus twice in one day.

Everything is arranged by Gian because he does not like it very much when there are many people living in his house.

The young doctor liked the calm atmosphere and he also knew that not many people could accept Miranda or Mimi's physical condition. That's why most of the day the girl was alone at home.

Although there are still several guards on duty outside the house on a rotating basis. Mimi doesn't mind either, it's been years since the terrible accident happened and she lost her vocal cords.

Since then, for Mimi the figure of Gian is the only place to depend. Then what caused this commotion? Like someone who was angry and rampaging while slamming things outside. But who?

Sighing, Mimi slowly woke up and looked at the clock on the nightstand. This day Mimi felt so unwell from the fever that she kept lying down and just got up to eat and take the medicine that Gian gave her after checking it out.

It's seven o'clock tonight, it's Aunt Janni's time to clean the house for home.

Then what exactly happened anyway? Why are you still making a fuss outside? Did anyone else come into the house? Suddenly the door of her room was knocked and aunt Janni's voice was heard.

The girl rushed up to catch the panicked tone of her voice. But even before he stepped down, he frowned enduring the pain.