Second Wife Young Master Arogan

Attention Prize Spanking

Axton's pair of legs were glued in front of Edrich's house, the Father. For a moment, he seemed oblivious to stepping closer to the luxurious building immediately. The light, the feeling of sadness and disappointment again tied him up. Brushing aside the arrogance that is always held up dashing.

Like being drawn into a space of time that takes him back to the past, the man drifts along with memories in childhood.

Warmth greets the heart as memories of good memories cross his mind. Invited a faint smile on his lips. However, the pleasure felt, gradually lost, replaced by the bitterness of the heart that struck.

Bad memories seem to not allow him to be happy, even if only for a moment. Take away those sweet memories for a moment. Axton is back.

So hearty.

A gentle pat on the shoulder, leading the mind to return from its daydream. Continue to anchor the view to a white hand that is now the essence.

"Is your heart okay?" Naora's soft voice accompanied her thin smile but seemed sweet.

Axton. The simple, attentive-sounding chants of words are like the soul-warming gusts of the wind of heaven.

For a moment he forgot everything that was always used as a strong reason to hate Naora from a long time ago, namely all the affection, attention, and time Edrich was always dedicated to his adopted daughter. As for Axton, he must be a neglected son from childhood to adulthood.

Naora extended her hand. "Hold my hand if you doubt." She seemed to be able to understand what her husband was feeling right now.

Naora already knows about Axton's relationship with Edrich which is far from healthy. Unfortunately, he has not found the reason for the estrangement of the relationship between the pair of children and the father, until now.

The heart that was almost lost to Naora's attention, immediately pulled back. Avoiding the warm caress that sniffs in the heart. Reattach an arrogant nature to yourself.

"I don't need." Axton rejects his wife's good intentions. Letting yourself be dominated by a sense of prestige. "There's no need to be pretentious to care about me just to look good in front of Daddy."

Pulling back the friendly unhaired hand, Naora looked careless. "Yes .. It's up to you." He began to swing his legs, intending to enter the house first. Cheating the heart with a sense of indifference.

However, it turned out that it was difficult, his heart rebelled and strongly rejected the opposite attitude to what was in a Naora.

Finally the beautiful woman turned back her heels that had taken several steps, then approached Axton who was still fixated on his footing. "Right now, save your useless sense of prestige."

Throw the big fingers without asking the owner's approval first. Ignoring the sour face in front of him. "Let's go inside together. Don't you want to mend your relationship with Daddy?"

Axton was flabbergasted by Naora's attitude that impressed at will. Even though he cannot refuse. Letting the feet follow Naora's small footsteps. A pair of neutrals were reluctant to escape from the small back that should be protected it.

"Young Master Axton, Miss Naora."

The steps of a young married couple who had just passed the threshold of the main house entrance were immediately stifled, as the figure of an oriental man greeted kindly from the opposite direction.

"Doctor Jimmy?" Naora returned the greeting of someone who worked as the Edrich family's personal doctor. While Axton is still loyal with his mouth clenched. For him, the woman who still holds his hand is enough to represent him.

"OK, did something happen to Daddy?" Seeing Jimmy's presence in Edrich's residence certainly caused a series of negative thoughts in Naora's brain.

A light sigh that came out of the doctor's lips and a sudden change of face as if describing a situation that is not good.

"A moment ago, Mr. Edrich suddenly fainted. And-."

Not until Jimmy finished his sentence did Noara leave in a hasty step towards Edrich's room, bringing with him a sudden inflamed worry.

"How's Daddy doing now?"

Axton is calm. Although his reaction did not look as gilded as Naora, but believe me that as a biological son, he kept a mountain of affection for Edrich.

Yes ... although all forms of attention ended in cold rejection from the Daddy. Plus a sharp sentence pierced the heart. It is a pain that will continue to be covered.

Jimmy turned his attention to Axton. "Mister's condition has already stabilized. But it is still highly recommended for a lot of rest so as not to fatigue and stress thoughts," he explained.

"Thank God."

"I'll excuse you then." Jimmy nodded at a glance as a code of decency conduct before waltzing off towards the exit.

Prepare yourself and feelings for something painful that he might receive back from the Daddy. Axton squashed doubt and slipped a glimmer of hope in the heart.

May Daddy not refuse my arrival again this time, his little hearty voice. Then invited the legs to step, following Naora who may have been in Edrich's room.

While in Edrich's room, Naora unceasingly spilled all the anxiety and concern about the condition of his adoptive father.

"Is there still a sick part? Let's say Daddy is very uncomfortable. Naora's gonna call Jimmy's doctor right back."

Hand was invited to caress the head of the adopted daughter. "Daddy's gone, Naora. You don't worry about Daddy too much."

"How am I not worried, Daddy. You just fainted. I should have behaved like this."

Not taking off his attention to Naora, the man who was sitting on the headboard of the bed was anchoring a meaningful gaze. "Naora, are you happy with your marriage?"

The deg!

How can I be happy with the fate of a marriage that will lead to divorce? There is not even a hint of reproach for me to feel the beauty of a sacred bond spoken on the vow of marriage.

As much as possible to show that she was doing well in front of Edrich, Naora framed her pretty face with a review of a sweet smile.

"I'm .. happy with my marriage, Daddy." He covered his heart with lies. As long as you lie for good, it's okay. How thought.

It seemed that Naora's reply made Edrich no longer hold on with his fake smile. Sad, disappointed, and angry framed into one on his gradually changing face.

"You're not smart enough to lie, Naora."

The woman was stunned. He could immediately understand the meaning of Edrich's speech without having to go through the digestive process of the brain to think long.

"Daddy .. is Daddy-."

"Call the boy now!" edrich. Anger that was still held in the heart, began to show its existence through the veils on his face.

"Daddy, Naora please take care of your emotions. It's not good for your health."

The sound of the door opening, followed by the appearance of Axton's body from behind the door, immediately attracted the attention of the two human children.

"Daddy ... How are you?" doubtfully, Axton was still loyal to his considerate attitude towards Edrich.

Instead of getting a reply or warm welcome from the Daddy. The misty look of anger was precisely what Axton found. He was stunned to not understand, as the middle-aged man went down the bed and approached him.

Plaque!

Axton's handsome face was immediately thrown to the side as Edrich rewarded him with a loud slap.

In contrast to Naora who was immediately shocked and anxious. Axton just flinching, no resistance or self-defense. Even he returned Edrich's hateful gaze with a sad look.

The hand that he always hoped for his affection gave a slap on the cheek. Pain is, but the pain is not able to match the pain of the wound in the heart.

Maybe this is what is called a bloodless sore.

"Why Daddy?" lirih Axton's.

"Tell me why?! It's enough for you to be the son of the unlucky bearer until my wife dies and now how dare you go back to throwing a tantrum!" not caring about his state of health, Edrich vented out his anger.

"Daddy, please don't do this." Naora tried to calm down, unfortunately the old man ignored her.

Edrich stepped towards the desk drawer, and scooped something from inside there. Roughly he threw thin sheets right in front of Axton.

"See all this!"

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Sorry yes, if lately can not be diligent up every day. Even your comments have not had time to reply Nofi one-on-one. Work in the real world is really draining time and energy, so writing one chapter only takes 2 x 24 hours.

It's grim! ⁇ ️

And thank you for your faithful support... Nofi was very moved and pleased...

Doain so that Nofi can return diligent up huh..

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