Second Wife Young Master Arogan

Second Wife Young Master Arogan
Misunderstand




Brak!


The echo of the bang results from the car door slammed hard, spread throughout the air of the spacious courtyard of the Axton residence.


The high disappointment that enshrouded the heart, ignited uncontrollable emotions. Axton took a wide foot with hurt. Faces also accompany.


The roar of breath collides with the racing heartbeat. Anger is stirring, demanding an impingement of the heart.


The memory of Edrich's words some time ago really broke his heart. He had been patient enough to receive the title as a child of pesky carrier, even though he had to withstand a wound that in fact never dried. And still have to feel the hardness of the stone hit on the chest because of the Daddy's favoritism.


A nora! A nora! A nora! Everything was just for Naora, that filthy woman!


One by one the stairs lead to the second floor. The door leaf instantly opened wide with one sudden loud push. Making one occupant in the room was surprised by his actions.


"Honey .. Did you go home?" Lana who was still focused on talking to someone behind the phone immediately disconnected the call unilaterally, then slipped the phone under her pillow.


Either the reflex was caused by the sudden arrival of Axton to make him surprised or maybe there is something else that he deliberately covered. He looks nervous at the moment.


Axton stripped all the fabric of his upper body and threw rough in any direction. A hardened face indicates he is very angry. Requires emotional outbursts that have already infiltrated the blood.


Lana got out of bed and approached Axton, carrying a questionable face. "Honey .. Why are you? You look so angry."


Instead of immediately getting an answer to his question, the woman was actually made surprised by Axton's sudden action that pushed him to fall into bed. Then he overlaid his body possessively. Although he finally chose to resign and enjoy all the touches of the husband who currently seems very rude.


Unlike usual Axton started the game first. Since the beginning of marriage, I always had the initiative to ask her to make love in bed. Lana wanders with her mind, in between the pleasure received.


"Honey .. be gentle a little!" He gave A little push to Axton's bare chest to break his lip.


However, the anger that had flared in the chest seemed to care for Axton's hearing. He acts like a wild lion. Throw away all the threads that covered Lana's body and again smash it.


"Bhh ... Honey ... Pst ...!" a hiss was created from Lana's pair of lips as Axton's sense of taste began to sweep her neck.


Inspired by the pleasure of a wet desire, the woman opened her legs wide, giving free access to the hands that were roaming over her body, as a code he is very ready and demands a more intimate touch. "Do it now, Honey ...."


However, unfortunately Lana had to swallow disappointed. The body that had been pounding like a heated worm was suddenly taken for granted by Axton. The man stopped his actions unilaterally.


Poor lana. Ahhaha ...!


"Errg ...!" growling annoyed, Axton immediately got up, carrying his body sitting on the lip of the bed.


Frustrations. In fact, the figure of Lana is not powerful enough to be a place of emotional outlet. Even his lower body did not react at all. No desire is provoked.


Still stricken with disappointment due to the passion passion not channeled, Lana brought her innocent body closer to Axton. Circling the man's saggy belly with both hands, followed by the chin that landed on his sturdy shoulder.


"Honey, what exactly is going on? You're so weird today?"


Axton still refused to answer.


"Honey .. speak. Did you and your Daddy fight back?" urged Lana with a question based on a presumption.


Glancing at Lana at a glance before throwing her face together with an annoyed grunt. "Daddy knows everything."


Lana doesn't understand right away. For his brain that is not so smart simple sentence Axton sounds very ambiguous to difficult to digest.


Maybe different again, if Naora is the interlocutor.


"What do you mean, Honey?"


Axton turned her neck towards the woman who was putting on the face mode wondering. "Daddy already knows about our marriage, Lana. He was so angry earlier."


Surprised, Lana choked cleanly along with a raised hand reflexively covering her gaping lips.


"How can you?"


"Daddy has our wedding photos."


"What?! Where did he get that picture?"


"Oh, I didn't ask."


Lana seemed to think for a moment. "Is it possible that someone else deliberately sent our photo to your Daddy?"


Axton rubbed his face rough. "Maybe."


"Who is that guy?"


Throwing a face towards Lana. I don't know why Axton was a little upset with the attitude of Lana who continued to throw questions which she obviously did not know.


"I know, Lana ...."


"Is it possible ...your young wife deliberately sent the photo to your Daddy? Could be, right?"


"That's impossible. You don't just accuse me, Lana."


The woman was stunned at Axton's reply as if defending Naora. "Are you aware of what you're saying? You're making me look bad, Honey." He kept his body away from Axton.


Bluffing quickly, Lana was vehemently opposed to her father-in-law's wishes. "No! I don't want you to sleep with Naora. I don't want to share a husband!"


"But I need a confession from Daddy."


"You have to think about how I feel, Honey. Can you hurt me?"


Axton glared at Lana who started to act with her tears. "Did you also think about how I felt when you forced me to accept the match?"


Axton's remarks made Lana difficult to answer. "It's not like that, Honey. I was hurt at the time, too."


Axton smiled bitterly. "If you would listen to my words to fight together for Daddy's blessing, you would definitely not feel hurt."


"I don't want you to sleep with that shitty woman!"


"That's already the consequence of our decision, rather your decision, Lana. Daddy asked me to marry Naora. And how could he not demand that we give a granddaughter a successor to the Sanders family descendants?"


"I'd rather kill myself than see you have a child with Naora!" Lana started playing with the threatening sentence. Unfortunately, the act was unable to bully an Axton.


"Stop acting like a kid, Lana."


"You hurt my heart, Honey! It seems you really want to see me die."


Exhaling rough breaths. Instead of feeling better, Axton was even more frustrated with Lana's attitude. "I will calm my mind in my office. You rest first."


Not wanting to have a long argument, Axton ended his conversation with Lana. Currently he is more loving the contents of his cranium, in order to avoid the dizziness that can make him crazy.


One footrest, carrying Axton's gallant body up and stepping towards the exit of the room, left Lana still loyal with a million worries.


Time continued to crawl slowly, ushering in an increasingly late night. In a private workspace, Axton is still loyal to the folding computer screen in front of him. Several times he glanced at the time pointer embedded at the end of the flat screen.


"It's 9 p.m., why hasn't he come home yet? Just be careful if he dares to go against my orders."


Axton grabbed a flat object lying next to his computer. Enter six-digit numbers that are confidential to unlock the screen. Find a contact name and then press the dial button.


Long enough the man had to wait for the call request to be received, making him grumble in annoyance. Until a soft sound is heard when the phone call is connected.


"Hello?"


"What time is it?"


"At 9, why?"


Axton is upset because Naora's answer is insensitive to her innuendo. "Don't you know it's night?!"


"I know ...." Naora's voice sounded faint from across the phone.


"Why haven't you come home yet?"


"It's still on the way home. What the hell are you, anyway? It's a strange feeling."


"I don't care, five minutes you have to get home."


"Don't joke, Axton! Do you think I'm a genie who can disappear?"


"Naora, let me help you open yours."


A pair of Axton's eyebrows immediately swooped sharply upon hearing the voice of a man who was like he was talking to Naora.


"Ohhh!" Naora gave a light screech. "Slow down."


"Sorry, I'll do it slowly and gently."


"Hhhh ...! Pain ...."


"Is this your first experience?"


The blood inside Axton's body instantly boiled. Ambiguous conversations heard from across the phone successfully invite various negative thoughts that overlap.


"Basarly a cheap woman! It turned out that he was with another man nights like this." - his grunts after disconnecting the call just like that.





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