Secret Wife President

Makes you hate me!

"But, until when?" valerie urged.

"Until you finish college. After that, I will tell everyone!" Hansel. Forcedness, that's what Hansel felt. The goal, so that Valerie does not continue to terrorize herself with such questions. However, luck was siding with the man, Valerie did not catch any strange gurgles from her face.

"You're serious, right?" Valerie stepped forward, trying to reach Hansel. However, Valerie took a step forward, and Hansel took a step back from Valerie.

"i'm serious. Vale, we're at the office. Keep limits. Do not let others suspect and interfere with your activities as an intern in this office!" said Hansel, forcing Valerie to turn around immediately.

Valerie let out a long breath, though reluctantly, she also still had to leave. Gather with some other interns to introduce themselves.

"Sister, I'm down first. Don't forget to eat breakfast, you'll be sick" Valerie said.

"Hum! You too" said Hansel.

Valerie put on a thin smile and went downstairs. After Valerie disappeared from the sight of her eyes, Hansel threw his body over the sofa. Repeatedly sighing long while restoring her hair.

"Why didn't I just come straight? My goal is to marry her to hurt her. So, why now even choose to avoid and keep his feelings? Whatisthis? What kind of crazy feeling am I feeling? Why did I choose the wrong path with my original goal? ****!" it was Hansel who was very upset with himself.

"Hansel!" call Amara, directly sitting next to Hansel, wrapping his hands around Hansel's arms.

"Mara? Why did you come here?" hansel asked, pulling his arm from Amara's embrace.

"Why can't it? I want to visit my girlfriend. So, what's wrong?" Amara poked her lips. Amara draws her body closer to Hansel. His hands were round the neck of the man. For a moment, their eyes clashed.

"Hans, I miss you so much. I want it!" said Amara, his voice made as marihoo as possible.

"Go home, Amara! I'm not meeting you!" jerk Hansel.

His eyes glanced at a mobile phone that was on the table. Hansel knows who owns the phone.

This phone belongs to Valerie. In a moment, he will definitely be back to pick up his phone. I waited and showed him something that made him angry.

"What do you want, Amara?" hansel asked, his eyes bulging as Amara deliberately unbuttoned her upper shirt, revealing her dress all the way to the groin, flaunting her smooth white thighs at Hansel.

Hansel saw it all. But, in the least, there was no desire to touch Amara. But, he did it anyway when Valerie arrived.

Nah! Nah! Nah!

The sound of approaching foot sucking began to sound. Hansel was sure, it was Valerie.

"You want it, right?" ask Hansel again.

"Yes. Really want!" amara answered while sticking out her tongue.

"Straighten your legs. We'll just do it here. Don't mind, do you?"

Amara smiled happily, shaking her head repeatedly. He hurriedly straightened his legs just like Hansel had requested earlier.

Hansel approached, whispering something in Amara's ear.

"Don't forget to shout my name. Saying something that can arouse my passion!" whispered Hansel.

"No need to ask. I will do it" said Amara.

Hansel sat on Amara's thigh. Support his body weight with his legs. After she was convinced Valerie was already at the door, Hansel began to kiss Amara.

Hansel kissed Amara's neck. In order to make her acting look more natural, she also put her hands into Amara's clothes, stroking the woman's stomach.

"Hansel, how amused! Ahhhhhhhhhhhh... Hansel!" shouted Amara, Hansel's touch made him feel a different sensation.

Valerie who was already at the door, was staring when she heard the sigh*n Amara. His hands were tightly clenched. Valerie took a big step and went inside. His eyes were bulging when he saw the husband was hitting another woman under his body.

"Sister Hansel! What are you doing?" Hearing his name being called, Hansel smiled faintly. The long-awaited ones finally arrived as well. Just waiting for the final result.

Seeing Valerie finding herself with Hansel, Amara was not mistaken. Instead, she was grieving because Valerie had come at an inopportune time and destroyed her happiness.

Amara growled furiously.

"Sister, just continue. No need to care about him. He'll have a hand, tell him to take what he needs. Besides, who told him to interrupt our good!" amara's lips, wrapped her hands around Hansel's waist.

Hansel smile. In fact, the slightest bit of her did not see Valerie's face whose eyes began to condense.

As Amara requested, Hansel again sucked his face into the Curug of Amara's neck. Unashamed, Amara sighed in front of Valerie.

"Your paths!" cry Valerie with her voice.

Hansel stopped his movements, looking at Valerie who was already holding back tears. Hansel smiled cynically at Valerie, making Valerie even more innocent.

"Sister, what do you mean? In fact, you guys don't hesitate to do it in front of my eyes?" jolt Valerie, completely out of thought with Hansel and Amara.

"Ckck, why? You're just his cousin's sister, right? So why should we be ashamed. Except, you're his wife, maybe I'll be embarrassed and shy! Cih, it's so sickening!" amara's lips, staring at Valerie from top to bottom. "Why do you always bother me and Hansel?" scared again.

"As you said, I'm just his cousin's sister Hansel. Then why do you hate me so much? What big mistake have I made with you, Amara?" Valerie looked at Amara bravely. Although her eyes were glazed, but Amara could see the seriousness of Valerie's face.

"Because I don't like you!" amara said, folding both hands.

"Why?"

"From the beginning I didn't like you!" said Amara, looking careless at Valerie.

"Thank God, because you don't like me for no reason" Valerie said with teary eyes. Amara looked at Valerie with a confused face. "If the problem was with me, I would probably blame myself. So, your dislike of me, is your problem, not mine" he added.

"Rome, out!" tell Hansel without looking at his interlocutor.

"Why did I even come out? He should've come out, Hans! Finish our game. Get him out, Hans!" rengek Amara.

"Get out Amara! Don't make me repeat my words three times!" peeking Hansel was upset.

"But, Hans, it's responsibility. If it wasn't for him coming to the banging"

"Exit or never see me again?" threatening Hansel, his tone was low but so piercing the ear.

"All right." Forced by Amara to come out, she grabbed her bag, looked at Valerie with a sharp look and walked out of Hansel's room.

Valerie did not give Amara a sharp look. For a moment, his gaze and Hansel clashed against each other.

"Why?" ask Valerie lirih. "Why did you betray me, brother? You and Amara do that often?" ask again.

"Yes, as you can see," replied Hansel casually.

"Why, Brother? If you have sex often, then your relationship is not to cover up our secret marriage. Unless it's because you want it and you .. have betrayed me!" valerie, her tears shed nonstop. Glasses dewy.

"Yes. All the excuses I've been saying all this time, just bullshit. To be honest, I do love Amara" she admitted with a smile.

"Love Amara? Then, how about me? What about this wedding? Although it's just a secret marriage, but we're legal in the eyes of God and religion, brother." Valerie wiped her tears.

"If I could be honest. I don't love you at all, Valerie. I just love Amara. In fact, I also intend to marry Stela. And everything, not to cover this marriage. But, because I did want to" Hansel said again.

Like a sharp instrument that sticks directly into the heart. Hansel's statement was so painful. Valerie desperately wanted to cry and even roared, begging Hansel to swallow her words again, but it was unlikely Valerie could do so. That's all ... it'll only be free!

"Don't love me? Then why did you ask me to get married? What's your real reason?" ask Valerie.

"Because I want to make you hate me. So you can get away from me. Because, to be honest, I've had enough of your great love and it bothers me so much. I hope, with this marriage I can hurt you, make you hate me, and go all the way from me!" Hansel.

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