SECRET WIFE YOUNG MASTER

Mistakes

Flashbacks

With a move because tired Gloria still continue her work as an office girl in a luxury hotel, no matter the sweat sweat soaked her beautiful face and legs that slightly shook because her energy was much drained she still encouraged herself. Gloria never complained in the slightest about her life being different from her friends, she had to work hard in order to connect and continue college.

"It's almost midnight I have to hurry to finish my work, otherwise tomorrow I'll be late to wake up." Gloria with her hands holding a broom and a mop. Yes he and some people who work the same as him are cleaning a large room that just finished in rent for an elite event.

Occasionally he wipes the child's hair that blocks his forehead.

"Gloria's Spirit.. The spirit!!". He cheered himself up while mopping the floor he stepped on.

After 1 hour, Gloria finally finished everything. He rushed home because the time had already shown at 12 p.m. He walked down the hallway of the hotel is quiet because some of its tenants have been asleep and lulled in the dreamland.

"Why is my head dizzy?. must be because I'm too tired, ah yes I haven't had dinner yet".

Krucukkk.

"I thought about dinner and now my stomach feels really hungry" Gloria complained as her hand stroked her stomach.

BRUISES...

Suddenly he heard a noise from the end of the hallway, he immediately found out the origin of the sound. And he found a young man lying in front of the door of the room and some boxes were scattered, from the box was seen some jewelry and fancy dresses. Maybe the box accidentally opened because it fell.

"Sir.. are you okay?". Asked Gloria who intended to help the young man but there was no word.

"Sir.." Gloria tried to call him once again.

"Hmmm.. Who's it". The young man who looked drunk. Yes, that young man is Arshaka.

"Lord let me help you stand up", Gloria grabbed Arshaka's body to help her stand up, very heavy, with extra energy finally Gloria's tiny body managed to refute the tall young man's body.

Without saying a word, Shaka offered an access card to open the room. Gloria grabs him and immediately opens the door, Gloria grabs Shaka's heavy body with great difficulty and lies him on the sofa, then Gloria went back out to pick up Shaka's box which was splattered on the doorstep of the hotel room and put it on the table near the sofa where Shaka was lying.

There was no intention in Gloria's mind to take the box and bring it home, even though it contained expensive items, but it was not hers so it was certainly not her right.

"Sir, I put your stuff on the table, I have to go home soon, hope you're okay". Gloria said slowly.

GREPS...

When his feet were about to step towards the exit suddenly someone pulled his hand, Gloria turned her head and it was Shaka who pulled Gloria's hand.

"Don't.. Don't go", Lirih Shaka

"Don't leave me Cassy".

"Sorry sir, I'm not Cassy." Soon Gloria chimed in on Shaka's words. Perhaps Cassy was the man's lover and the man misunderstood people because he was drunk, Gloria thought.

But instead of releasing Gloria's hand, Shaka tightened his grip, with Shaka slowly approaching Gloria.

" Mister, you're wrong or... " Not even Gloria finished her sentence Shaka has been******* Gloria's lips, immediately Gloria rebelled hit Shaka's shoulder but as if nothing. Shaka gets wild kissing her, until she feels oxygen depleted, Shaka's hand is swaying Gloria's body. Gloria's tears began to pour down her beautiful face.

Now Shaka pushes Gloria's body until the two fall on the sofa.

"Sir please let me go." Gloria's sobs, her hands incessantly beating Shaka's burly chest.

What a terrible effect of alcohol, Shaka did not care Gloria's cry in front of him.

Gloria's clothes were ripped forcibly by Shaka.

His hands were getting wild down anything behind the torn clothes until he stopped at Gloria's crazy mound, he squeezed it and******* the crazy mound.

Gloria squealed as it happened, tears had already flooded the entire face of the girl. However, his power is getting weaker and weaker until he can only resign.

Am I going to lose the treasure I've been guarding all along?

Is this the end of my life?.

That was how Gloria thought.

After Shaka satisfied down every inch of Gloria's upper body, now she switched to take off the pants that Gloria was wearing. While Gloria whose strength has been drained can no longer fight back, can only cry and bite her lower lip until it bleeds.

"Honey.. Be mine". The sound of Shaka's hoarse voice, he managed to throw the entire clothing Gloria, visible body so smooth and arousing. Now she started to take off the clothes she was wearing.

Shaka starts to forcefully open Gloria's base and something terrible happens that Gloria never imagined.

Flashback off

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"Crazy lo!!, Lo sleepin' people's children!." Samuel shouted with one finger pointing to Shaka's face.

"Drunk me!, I thought he was Cassy. But when I woke up in the morning, it turned out she was another woman."

"Yaudah, justin. Love that girl money. It's..!!." The corner of Samuel's lips slightly lifted up, his head nodding slowly. He thought he had found the perfect solution.

"Fuck lo!, you think I'm like lo!!, out of bedin son of a person you just run away that way." Immediately evaded the crazy idea that his secretary threw it. "It's my first experience, after all the girl is still sagging. I was the first to unseal Sam. Obviously I have to take responsibility, I'm not a jerk like you..!!" Shaka Imbuh.

"Are you sure you want to marry a girl you don't know her identity?." Sam slightly leaned his face towards Shaka.

"That's your job..! Her name is Gloria, she's a cleaning service staff at my hotel, find out more information about her." Shaka orders while sipping a glass of black coffee.

"Well!! Whoa!! Lo really-gener's crazy.. Your own employees are embat! You pervert boss lo..!!."

"Damn lo..! You said I was a pervert boss!." Shaka spouts the coffee he drinks until it hits Samuel's shirt.

"Looking boss.. Relax.My clothes are not wrong." He wiped his shirt with a tissue.

"Go there! I wait another 2 hours everything has to be ready." Shaka threw the newspaper he was holding until it almost hit Samuel's face.

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