Second Wife Young Master Arogan

Debate In The Car

"Norah! You get in the car!" axton's edict was high-pitched, complete with a fierce gaze for his second wife.

Just melt away. The words from Axton sounded like a painful jolt to Naora. There is nothing wrong with all his words. It must be a way to deal with humans acting weak and spoiled like Lana. That's how he thought.

It was enough he stood firm as an unacknowledged wife. Sacrificing feelings that should have meant a lot. Letting the eyes witness the intimacy of her husband and her honey every day. Not demanding the justice he should have found. However, there are things that he will continue to take care of, namely self-esteem.

Axton glimpsed Naora's almost submerged back into the car before shepherding her bead eyes towards Lana. "If you don't want to confess our marriage in front of Daddy, at least support me so I can get back into a healthy relationship with him, Lana. Just be a little grown up."

Lana's stunned. Just this time Axton put on a disappointed face to him. "Not that I don't want to admit our marriage in front of your Daddy, I'm just not ready for the moment. You know how much he hates me. And don't think I didn't always support you, Honey. I'm just afraid you're starting to love your young wife."

Gently gripping both of Lana's arms, Axton stared fixedly at the pair of black beads in front of her. "That's not going to happen, trust me. She doesn't mean anything to me, you're my wife. I'll divorce her anyway." He's convincing.

Yes, I will divorce her, for sure! I will restore the happiness of my marriage with Lana as it used to be before she was present among us. On the other hand, Axton also worked hard convincing himself. However, there was a speck of incomprehensible worry.

Was that inner whisper really from the heart? Entangly! Let time answer it.

A relieved smile rose on Lana's pair of lips. He brought his feet a little tiptoe and kissed Axton's lips that immediately got a welcome. The exchange of saliva liquid lasted a while until Axton took off the pagutan by force because Lana seemed reluctant to end it quickly.

Unwittingly by them, there was a pair of ears that overheard their conversation. There were a pair of eyes that saw their flirtation. And also .. There are a bunch of hearts that are hurt because of them.

I shouldn't be a thorn between you right now. I have a pair of wings that can take me flying away from this hut of pain. However, I had to break it and set foot here, imprisoned by a status that was not considered meaningful. It's all for Daddy's good name and health. As well as .. to manifest the desires of another soul.

You'll get through it all, Naora. God has given you a heart as strong as steel.

On the way to Edrich's residence, there was a debate between Axton and Naora on the passenger seat of the rear car because this time they use the services of a private driver.

"I warned you to be kind to my wife! Don't hurt his heart!" Axton tightly gripped Naora's small arm until a ringis rose in pain on her face.

This time I had to be more strict with this woman so as not to act again. Ever since she was, Lana just kept sulking. Crazy me!

Crazy him? Did he suddenly have amnesia? Or... lest he be senile at a young age? Earlier this morning he had obviously secretly laughed at Lana for being a mockery of Naora. That's what try? Doesn't that mean he enjoys it.

Basic labile.

"What have I done to him? I didn't even touch her at all, how could she be hurt!" Naora defended herself, not wanting to be blamed because there was nothing wrong with her.

The side grips that were originally resting on the arms now moved on both of Naora's cheeks. Looks like the woman tried to throw Axton's big fingers, unfortunately the strength of the man is more domineering.

"You hurt him with that tongue of yours. Lana's heart is so easily broken, she's fragile, her feelings are so tender, but you just keep bothering her with your words. I think I need to cut off your tongue so you don't go against my words anymore" he said.

Naora suddenly snarled. Turning his gaze the other way, reluctant to return Axton's sharp gaze. There is a feeling that he wants to cover up.

Again he decided his gaze from me. There must be something he wants to hide again. I really hate his attitude like this. Makes me uncomfortable. It turns out Axton was aware of the woman's guts.

"Why silence? Now you dare not look at me. Where did your courage go?"

This kind of situation is very undesirable to me. In this moment of hurt and disappointment, Axton's gaze reminded me of Mama. I might be willing to throw a hateful look at him. Little heart of Naora.

The two cheeks that were still in the grip of the big fingers were attracted roughly, bringing Naora's face back to face with Axton's face. "Can you understand that it's not just Lana who has feelings here. There's another woman too."

The deg!

"Try a little you imagine if the woman you love was in my position, surely you wouldn't be so rude." He brushed Axton's hand off his face. "What do you feel when your mother is in my position? You're not willing to, are you?"

His tongue was suddenly twisted, in tune with a heart of gloom. The series of letters that make up the beautiful word 'Mother' really touches the heart. Unfortunately, his ego is not allowed to pass.

"My mom's dead, so she won't be in your position." Axton distanced her body from Naora and chose to end the debate. Take a look at the view outside the window.

The atmosphere inside the car was calm from a moment ago. Silence enveloped the faithful two with silence. It still takes another hour to get to the destination.

Tired of a languishing heart, Naora began to fall into a deep slumber. Slowly his body soared to the side, until the head landed on the sturdy shoulders of Axton.

"Hey! Move your head away from me."

There was no telling, even a subtle snoring caught by Axton's sense of hearing. He watched the woman who was still leaning on his shoulder.

Turns out he overslept. For a moment, admiration bounced in his mind.

Very pretty, but also very stubborn. If you are weak, admit it. Just say you need a man's shoulder.

Axton corrects Naora's head position in order to get comfort on her shoulders. He slightly flinched as a hand suddenly wrapped around his stomach. He even forgot how to breathe properly for a while. He wanted to scream in frustration and craze when the hand fell right on his trunk.

Aarg! I'm more and more sure, this woman is indeed poison!

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Connect~~

Axton: Thor, you have heart! The chapter is made to connect in my position like this.

Thor: Enjoy aje😏

Axton: Grief Thor😭

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