Secret Wife Mr Lim

t i g a b e l a s

After crying for quite a long time, made the girl's body limp and decided to lay her body on the bed so spacious and luxurious. His eyes continued to water, still unable to accept the reality that had never existed in his shadow in the slightest.

Her tiny hand continued to shiver, sensing the room temperature that seemed to be intentionally so high the pressure of her cold temperature. His body was covered with a blanket that curled his shivering body. The clothes that Anin was wearing were also quite thin. Fuck that, he doesn't care. He is contemplating his fate. In the future how about a Griffin?

Is he getting a divorce?

Requesting talaq?

Or is this marriage, just a contract marriage? I think the novels he often read and his story has been memorized. And the ending will be how. But what he experienced now is real, not the novel life of the author's imagination alone.

His daydreams and shadows suddenly dispersed, as someone entered his room. "Excuse nyoya. Master told me to deliver this outfit to the madam."

Anin did not turn around in the slightest. Ignoring the presence of a maid delivering a change of clothes for him. "Madam, I'll prepare the water first. Do you want cold or warm water?"

"Sir is also waiting for you at the dinner table."

Instead of answering, Anin was confused and sat leaning on the back of the mattress. "No, you just go out. I can do it myself."

"But nyoya. Sir told me —"

"I know. Just have your master come here, there's no need for much behavior!"

Maid bowed her body, saying goodbye. "I'm saying retreat, madam."

As left by the maid. Bringing Anin back to reflect on this DAMN fate.

"Lords... Nyoya refuses to prepare water for her to take a bath. He also did not want to eat," the maid gave a report when she saw her Master talking to Okan. "Nyoya doesn't look like he's okay."

"What's he really doing?"

Okan who was in focus with a mysterious message suddenly frowned in surprise. "Anin's here?!!"

Griffin gnawed innocently as well as astonished, looking back at Okan while nodding.

"Lo find dead!"

"Don't you get him down here?!"

"Why indeed?"

Okan teased through his typical narrow eyes by looking at each other for a few moments as if giving advice to Griffin. "Today, you calm down."

"Tomorrow you'll work as usual with Anin, and be alert."

"Gue got it." Griffin got up from his seat, after gesturing for his maid to return to work. "It's late at night, you better go home."

Okan also stood up, sauntered towards Griffin and seemed to signal through his gaze he left afterwards.

...***...

Watermelon wax aroma therapy.typical with an alluring smell able to arouse passion. Red roses also rose around the bed. The lighting of the room was quite minimal, only in the help of candles. Anin had no intention of welcoming Griffin's arrival.

The man smiled devilishly, staring at the mischievous smooth back of Anin. It seemed that the girl had already taken a bath, clearly visible from the formal clothes that had been changed into lingerie.

"Why didn't you tell me from the beginning?"

"What are you going to accept? you just rejected my proposal."

"But this is no way. The way that father is dirty!!"

"Do you think this is dirty??! you should be grateful, not to be married to Austin. He doesn't deserve you. he's not as good as you think he is" he said. Staring at Anin's beautiful bead. Damn the look came down on the girl's lips. With great difficulty he gulped his saliva, again having to endure his desires.

"Certainly? According father. You good to me?!"

Damn it! Anin was stared at by Griffin who was now clenching his hands. Hearing Anin's words that dropped her. The man's jaw was hardened, but again Griffin's gaze was on Anin's seductive lips.He couldn't possibly be angry at Anin either? and behaved rudely to the girl.

"Of course I'm good." Griffin came closer, went up to the bed. Joined next to Anin who immediately shifted, the girl's heart suddenly beat unbecoming. "I'm your legal husband, no intention to?—"

Next to Anin's eyebrows came up when she saw Griffin raise his eyebrows. His eyes seemed to code, he certainly understood, but he tried not to understand it. "What?"

"My rights."

"Sir! Can right? No need to beat around the bush," the upset that made Griffin increasingly raised his face right in front of Anin. Anin's heart suddenly alay, beating irregularly from before. Especially when the man's hand was stretched out stroking his nape. "What do you want to do...?"

"You think."

"Sir. Was the night sleepy?"

"Tomorrow there is a meeting, a meeting, the same meeting with the client you sir."

"We'd better go to sleep" Anin tried to avoid looking for reproach. He knows exactly what situation he is in right now. Especially when his eyes caught the hungry and sad look of the man who was still looking at him like that. He was quite made goosebumps with Griffin's hand that kept stroking his nape. "Sir. Did you take a shower? Sir?! The father!"

"Udah."

"So Mr Okan from here? abis what's he doing?"

"You want to take care of our divorce papers? or how?"

"Our marriage is temporary, right sir? It can't hold, can it?!!"

"Diem!"

That one sentence was able to silence him. The girl's breathing was stifled, as Griffin's also irregular breathing made her cheeks hot to withstand the nervousness as well as the final level salting. His ears and nose were kempis, increasingly made deg-degan when the man tilted his face. Make the position of both their lips parallel, just one movement may remain their lips will touch.

"Do you want daddy?"

"You."