Revenge Blanketed Passion

CHAPTER 79. SORRY

“If indeed the girl who was with my son was not Eleanor? Then who was that girl who looked so similar to Eleanor? So similar that no one can distinguish the face or posture of both.”

“Except eye color and hair color Mistress. You must have seen and realized the color of the girl's eyes and hair!” said Titus again.

“The eye color and hair color of the girl you call your daughter-in-law is different from the eye and hair color of Eleanor you know, isn't it?”

“Could he wear soft lens and hair color also his hairstyle can be changed at will. Such a thing is easy to do now!’ sahut Deanna's. But now the two people who were arguing exchanged glances.

“How can I be sure that this is not one of your cunning ways that Eleanor can escape my son?” hiss Deanna, now he looks smiling but still clearly visible anger that he tried to hold.

“Can it be like that? You made up a story that the girl was not Eleanor!”

“I tell you the truth! That girl is not Eleanor! He was---” snapped Titus who was holding back his anger.

“Speak politely Mr Titus!” interrupted Ruben with a cold tone and a murderous gaze,

“I will never tolerate any form of disrespect that you do to my wife! You should know where you are now!”

A couple smiled and threw each other a glance. Titus was forced to add another portion of his patience to face the family.

“Emily!” said it.

“What?” the couple asked simultaneously.

“The girl who is now with your son is not Eleanor but Emily! She is the twin sister of Eleanor, whom your son kidnapped when he just arrived at the airport to visit Eleanor, who was in an accident. This is the truth!” titus explained the truth.

DEG!

“What?”

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“Jaysen?”

“Hmmm?”

“How are you today?” ask Emily. But did not get a response, the atmosphere was silent for a moment but there was no answer even after a while passed but Jaysen was still silent. Curious and curious, Emily finally turned her body.

If he had been lying on his back to the man, now they were facing each other. The girl's head looked up with her chin resting on Jaysen's chest. He looked at the handsome face of the man who was still silent without the slightest expression.

“Jaysen? Why are you keeping quiet anyway? Did I make you angry?” ask Emily again in a soft voice.

Emily began to feel restless and unconsciously she stroked Jaysen's hand which became her pillow. The girl's fingers also moved without direction in the field of Jaysen. But soon, the blind man grasped and stroked Emily's hand. For a while the girl stopped moving her hand on Jaysen's chest.

He felt the heartbeat and also the warmth of the handsome blind man. There's a beat in Emily's chest that she can feel. Every heartbeat Jaysen in addition to providing a sense of calm also makes the girl more pounding. Giving her a sense of comfort and slowly Emily got used to Jaysen's presence at her side.

I don't know since when the fear he used to feel towards Jaysen now began to erode and disappear somewhere. With Jaysen as it is today, sleeping together every night seems to have become a normal thing for him.

“Jaysen?” Emily called the man's name again. Jaysen then took the girl's hand and touched it to her cheek.

Emily is now automatically stroking the cheeks of the blind man who is lying hugging her.

“Ele, is there anything you should tell me?” jaysen asked, starting a conversation.

“Ehm? About what?” ask Emily who doesn't understand.

Jaysen kissed the palm of Emily's hand that stroked his cheek, while Jaysen was still silent until he finally spoke again.

“Entaih! For example, what are you doing all day? I barely even met you after breakfast!”

All of Emily's body was immediately startled and her heart beat was getting louder, but she tried to force herself to remain as calm as possible. Did Jaysen find out about him going to lunch with Gian?

Emily plays Jaysen's haircut, “Ehm it!” one hand involuntarily began to touch the chest of Jaysen's bare field, Emily trying to figure out what the right answer was.

“So I went to Mrs Sabrina's place for bridal dress fitting last session.”

“Mother keeps you company right?” ask Jaysen again.

“Then what did you two do over there?”

“What yes? It seems like nothing special. We just, yeah.fitting clothes only. There are a few dresses to try and I even had to pander around a few times so they could see me walking in that dress!”

“Then? After that?”

“Then. Mrs Sabrina and her assistants fussed themselves over hair accessories or extra embellishments to pin on the dress or whether I was wearing a veil. And.yes many others. It seems like it will take a lot of time if I have to tell one by one.”

“But you didn't forget to eat right?” ask Jaysen. This time Emily shook her head. His hand that had rubbed his cheek and played Jaysen's hair now moved to the left of the man. He slowly stroked the tattoo imprinted on Jaysen's left, wolf-shaped boat.

”Ele?” call Jaysen because Emily did not answer and instead stroked her tattoo.

“Yes? What's up?” Emily replied without looking at Jaysen.

“What you ate earlier was a waste-”

“I like your tattoo Jay.” Emily switched the conversation because she didn't want Jaysen to ask more questions about her lunch.

“Ya?” Jaysen scrunched his forehead. “You said it, didn't you Ele? Yes, although you used to protest a lot and do not like it because I look like a delinquent with the tattoo.”

“Do it hurt?” ask Emily.

“Hmm? You mean?” Jaysen did not understand what the girl was asking him.

“Time tattooed, does it really hurt? I hear it like that, right? Because your skin will be pricked with a needle. Does it really hurt?” ask Emily with a serious expression.

Jaysen snorted with a small laugh.

“Hearing you talk like this can make me mistake you for getting a tattoo, Ele.”, Jaysen said.

“I want! But want small.” says Emily.

“What?”

Emily drew with her finger on Jaysen's chest and said, “The tattoo is small. Not as big as yours. The picture model is a crescent moon with arrows shooting at it.” Emily replied.

“Ele---” Jaysen wants to protest but it seems like the girl doesn't care.

“But nice in tattoo next to where ya?” emily asked Jaysen, who was getting upset.

“Ele! Stopit! I won't give you permission to tattoo your body! No will!”

“Why?” Emily looked up at the handsome man.

“Because it hurts so much and I don't want to see you in pain.” Jaysen replied honestly.

Both are silent. Until a while later Emily shuffled up and rested with one of her arms. The girl's hand then stroked the face of the man who still had not let go of his embrace.

Jaysen was a little startled when Emily suddenly woke up and immediately tightened her hands around the girl's waist.

“You're worried about me Jay?” Emily blinked her eyes as she stroked the man's chest.

“What do you mean?”

“Are you worried that I will be in pain when tattooed?”

Jaysen grunts annoyed, “Iya. Of course Ele.”

“But why? I can endure the pain. Anyway I made a small tattoo.” said Emily.

Jaysen closed his mouth and swallowed his saliva. Her inner frown deepened as she thought about how she really felt about the girl she held in her arms every night.

Jaysen was unsure of what he felt himself. He was also still not sure if he loved the girl he was going to make his wife.