
"But I just want to sit in the front garden chair" Lisha replied with a look on her mother's face.
"Sorry, Miss. Mr. Ansel forbade Miss to leave the resort. If Miss wants to sit there, wait until Mr. Ansel comes home and he himself will accompany Miss relax," intercept the bodyguards make Lisha again and again have to budge.
A month already both stay at the resort and a month also Lisha locked up no longer allowed to go outside by Ansel. In fact, Lisha is banned from going out even if just sitting in the front garden or sitting next to the back pool.
Lisha's movements were completely limit Ansel, until Lisha felt only boredom accompanied her. Lisha retreated slowly, back inside the room. Without anyone knowing, he cried sobbing in the room.
Lisha kept thinking about what she had done wrong until Ansel changed and was cold to her. Lisha never understood what Ansel's heart really was.
"I shouldn't have much hope in his attention, and I should have held this heart back from accepting so happily when he gives false love. I should have locked my heart and not let Ansel's name be painted. I shouldn't have allowed myself to love him. If I hadn't done that, I wouldn't have gotten hurt this deep. Why are you doing this to me Ansel? You're such a bastard, you bastard!" Mumbled Lisha crying bitterly.
Which woman is not sad when given false promises, false promises, sincere sincerity, even false love. Lisha was disappointed to the point that there was such a heavy burden squeezing her chest and a sense of tightness could not be held back. Fatigue continues to cry, Lisha finally fell asleep with swollen eyes due to not stop crying.
In the afternoon, Lisha woke up from her long sleep. Lisha turned her body to the left and to the right to make a snapping sound like a bone fracture. Then, Lisha tried to get up, but somehow she felt more and more weight gain, even though she only ate a little.
Stretching her stiff muscles, Lisha walked up to enter the bathroom. It's time he had to take a shower before nightfall.
Lisha first felt the water temperature in the buthub, permeate the fitting, Lisha put the rose scent liquid soap first. Then let Lisha get into the buthub and soak for long enough until the water gets cold again and she also feels refreshed. Satisfied soaking, Lisha finally continued her bath.
Lisha who had finished cleaning her whole body with sponge and soap, went straight out of the buthub and started rinsing her body using a shower. Feeling the maximum clean, Lisha grabbed the bathrobe to end her bathing ritual.
Out of the bathroom, Lisha opens the closet, picks up the pajamas but shuts him up. Embarrassed by the sudden flushed flat, Lisha preferred to take a transparent lingerie of bright red, a color favored by Ansel.
Lisha took a sip of saliva, for some reason lately her s*ks passion has increased. It had been a month that Ansel had not touched her at all, making her miss those touches.
However, Lisha again thought about what reason until Ansel no longer wanted to touch her. Negative thoughts now began to approach Lisha and make her burst back into the transparent lingerie, and Lisha preferred to take her usual white pajamas. Lisha wore it while sighing.
Lisha walked towards the window. Lisha wanted to sit on the balcony, but it seemed like it was also forbidden by Ansel. Lisha stood at the window with distant thoughts glaring forward. Thinking of Casey's mother and sister, Lisha shed tears of longing.
"Mother, Casey Deck, haven't we been happy all this time? How long will God keep us at a distance? Mom, Cesey, Lisha misses."