Siri's Wife Mr. Bryant

Siri's Wife Mr. Bryant
Chapter 102: BRYANT MONOLOGUE - HAZEL SELFISHNESS



"He why? What's wrong with that hotel?" ask Hazel to monologue to herself.


Hotel D'Lux Garden is a hotel where the events of Hazel and Bryant's first night tragedy occurred. It seems, the woman forgot about the incident or indeed deliberately reminded the husband of their past. So the man chose to leave his wife and walk to the pool. Where that place can provide calm.


Definite footsteps with a face so tense. Something began to stir his heart and shake what intentions he really wanted to do. Why when he tried to fix everything. It is precisely the shadows of the past are increasingly flying. Not only from one side, but from the other side also milling. The path chosen is right, just like walking on a thorn.


It's true, he made a mistake. However, was the past purely a mistake or the result of someone who had framed him? The truth he wanted to get. It was so filled with pain. At the moment no one knows about the tragedy of the hotel, but what if his family finds out. Will he be hated too? Would anyone listen to his explanation?


Serba Salah's. Well, that's what Bryant had in mind. Even telling the truth he can hurt and lie can also accumulate more wounds. If only his family knew he was a jerk. Will they accept Hazel? Meanwhile, if not honest. Until this moment the people he rented were still not giving any news. Really like simalakama fruit.


Heart restless with erratic thoughts. All become one. Just a breath he could do. When the whole taste turned into nothingness, suddenly a glimpse of the shadow of a sweet smile with the plain look of the wife siri came to say hello, "In the moment I felt alone. Why is your shadow accompanying me. Is my heart starting to melt with you? Is there any place left in the deepest recesses of the heart, whereas all this time love is only for a Hazel."


"Maybe, it could be like that. I feel like everything's gonna be okay. Especially when you remember yourself. Hopefully, everything is like what I think. One last hope, there will be no more, wounded people. Although I realize, this is all about us. Where are you, the most wounded. If the honesty of my life is revealed."


"When I listen to your honesty. I really feel like my heart hurts. Not because I don't accept all the truth in your life. However, the tightness in my chest resuscitated, I was the one who could not be honest. How do I say, if I'm married and have a legal wife. All just for the sake of the deal. Where it's just about an heir."


"After I thought. It turns out I was stupid. How can in anger threaten and force a woman so innocent to be the wife of the series, then I snatch her crown. Not once, I thought that my actions hurt you so much. Worth it, this jerk got a second chance from you. It's all getting heavier and having no justice."


Bryant's monologue, so long wide. Without the man noticing, Hazel the wife stood behind the door. It was not the whisper that the woman heard because at this moment, the husband spoke in a voice that was quite clearly ear-piercing. For the first time, he realized. If all that belongs to a wife can be lost in the blink of an eye.


Suddenly, he remembered about the night of selfishness. Where that night easily said the word permission for the husband to remarry on the grounds of not wanting to have a child for that time. Now, his heart felt pinched and this time, he felt that his decision had gone terribly wrong. Is it possible that he can change the decision that has passed? Moreover, right now, she was already able to get pregnant. Although not Bryant's son.


I won't let you belong to another woman. You are mine! Yesterday, now or tomorrow. No one can get you. Anyway, I only need one night. A night that could be used to manipulate the current state and with one big move. Then, I'll make sure. No one can separate us.~ Inner Hazel, then walk away from where she stands.


Time passes so fast. As if I didn't want to solve all the problems. Day passes, night changes. The atmosphere of the house was very quiet. However, when the clock on the wall shows at eleven o'clock at night. There were the sound of footsteps slowly walking into the guest room. The man was wearing an evening dress with his right hand holding a glass of wine. No excuses or knocking on the door.


That person was silent for a moment observing the man who had fallen asleep. Who would have thought, everything happened as planned. After enjoying dinner together. She and her husband had split up and did their own thing. However, the man did not realize, if the drink had been mixed with a type of sleeping medicine.


"Good night, honey. Sleep well, yes, because tonight will be a moment that will not be forgotten" Hazel said, playing her finger on Bryant's face, just as she wanted to turn away. Suddenly, there was already a hand coiling up on his stomach.


The scent of the perfume was very familiar, making the woman smile meaningfully. Then turn around and embrace both hands around the neck of the man who is staring at him intensely, "You've come, dear. How, what's all the good work? I can't wait to make tonight, our special night."


The man enjoys the seduction of Hazel. The flickering hand that danced on his face with the scent of wine came out from the seductive red lips. Both are completely shameless. Especially when they are already in a state covered with a mist of lust. The game has just begun. The two men had no clear mind at all. They only think about how to start bed sports in order to satisfy each other.


"Woman naughty. What we're gonna do here. Come on, look at your husband still asleep. Don't let our voices wake him up. You know, it's not good. So, let's go to a place that's just for fun. I can't wait to embrace the pleasures of my beloved," whispered the man who immediately grabbed Hazel's body into her cradle, even the wine in the glass spilled onto the floor.


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