Sharing Love: Regrets

Sharing Love: Regrets
Part 48: Fused




Bella's car stopped right in front of a huge, towering gate. It looks the paint that is starting to wear out, but does not reduce the slightest strength. Two big tall people came over to Bella.


"What do you need?"


Bella conveys her intentions and one of the men opens the gate.


Now Bella's car has broken through the gate, passing through a paved road that can only be passed by one car.


The same view, the spruce trees are lined up neatly along the way. Wasn't it still as big as the deck, why now incarnate like a giant? This was the place he visited most often in this house, in addition to Dion's luxurious room of course.


The laughter reverberated in his ears, an agile body that nimbly shied away from his shock and rage, running quickly until he finally sat limp on the green grass with a breath of decapitation.


"Why are you never tired?" Talking stammering while adjusting the breath.


Bella smiles....


Memories of the past filled with beauty.


Why is it now inversely proportional.


And he arrived, in the front yard of a magnificent whitewashed house. Bella got out of her car, a middle-aged man was waiting for her.


Bella smiled, walked up to the old man and greeted him.


"Let's go in!"


Bella said, trailing behind the man.


"Sit down! What do you want to drink?"


"Anything Om!"


It felt awkward, faced with a man who had been almost eight years he had never met.


Until finally a question came out of his lips.


"Dion saw you?" A sudden question that made him feel good.


"Has Dion gone home?" Pretending not to know is the best option.


"Already! But he doesn't come back home, if he comes to you! Tell him to come back!"


"Om OK!"


"Have you heard you're married? Sorry for not being there at that time!"


"It's okay Om, it's just a simple show!"


"Dion would be disappointed to hear that!"


Glegs....


Bella gulped "She already knows!" Use it in the heart.


Is it true that Dion was disappointed to find himself married?


Bella knew her relationship with Dion was special, but to her knowledge there was never any love there.


Yep....


Nothing!!!


Having felt quite involved in a sickening conversation. Bella resigned herself.


So the main thing that the man wanted was about Dion's whereabouts information.


Ckckckck...


That brat!!!


What a hard thing it is to be mature and go home quickly! Isn't being the sole heir to the Wilhem family a bad thing.


The streets are pretty slow, but something feels strange. A black car followed him.


"Did he follow me on purpose?"


Mmmm..A thought suddenly popped into his mind, Wilhem understood very well what Dion's temperament was like, the first thing the little boy did must have met him. And the purpose of telling him to come home was not to get the truth, but to see the truth.


Bella smiles...


"Back home is the best choice!"


***


Quiet house...


Like there are no signs of life.


Bella walked in slowly, trailing all the rooms in her house. There was no sign of Brian.


Where is that guy?


Suddenly Bella felt tired, downing a glass of wine would probably make her a little better.


Without changing clothes, Bella walked towards the wine storage room located on the second floor.


Clik....


Lights on...


And a strange sight was plastered in front of him. Brian was sitting curled up on the floor with two bottles of whisky.


The man hid his face between his thighs.


Vaguely Bella heard the man groaning.


"Ma.sorry I'm Bella.I'm sorry!" The man was crying slowly.


"Can we be like before?"


Bella's heart ached a little, witnessing the absurd sight before her, Brian cried in his unconsciousness.


"Brian!" Call Bella Iirih.


The man didn't budge a bit from his place.


Bella approached, gently rubbing the man's back "Brian!"


Now that the man heard his call, Brian looked up, towards Bella. With bruised and watery eyes.


How long has the man been crying?


His face was barely shaped.


"What are you doing here?"


Instead of answering, the man rested at Bella's feet, sulking in a heart-wrenching tone.


"I'm sorry, Bella!"


The man had completely lost his consciousness, Bella grabbed the body, leading him to get up and get out of place.


"Let's go back to the room!"


"No!!!!" Shutter with a loud tone.


Bella's surprised! Getting Brian screaming out loud, the man spoke back with a melt in the corner of his eye.


Holding Bella's hand "Submit!!! Promise me to come back to me!"


"Yes.yes...ayo wake up!!" Grabbing Brian's hand.


It was not until the heart for Bella to let Brian curl up alone in this cold room until a little lie was created, hoping to be forgotten by Brian when he opened his eyes tomorrow.


The fragmentation of that heavy body, the darkened room made it a little difficult...


Until finally he arrived in the room with a luxurious bed minimalist style, yes.


With difficulty laying down Brian's body on the soft bed, Bella staggered until finally she lost her balance and fell on her husband's body.


Warm body with reddened face...


The man fell asleep very well.


No matter how hard he dodged, the man he was now being bullied looked very charming and his heart was still beating fast when his body was close to the man.


His love still belongs to the man.


Bella singsut...


As the tiny body moved a burly hand held it "Side with me!" The hoarse voice that was spoken in a low tone, pierced just like that in the depths of his heart.


Bella resigned when the hand had fully embraced her.


Their faces are now close together, very close, even Bella is able to feel the warmth of Brian's breath.


They look at each other! Try to dive as far as possible until you reach the bottom.


That face...


That lip...


Like teasing....


Bella's lost control....


And the next second...


Bella's lips have touched her completely...


The night was silent again, seeing two people who were trembling with each other in longing and love. In the end, the hate melts and leaves only a scratch on the heart. Scratches that will not fade in the slightest by time, scratches that are ready to gap back.