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It's been a few days since that incident, Sara still continues to inhabit Max. He speaks ill and rarely speaks silly words to the man.

It was one of his protests. Why does that guy just keep calling her Alana every drunk. He was the one who accompanied her every day. Even the perverted things the man did to her were left to him.

"Fuck man, I could've run away from here if I didn't remember who I was. Peter jerkk! I won't forgive you, old man!"

Grumbling while rubbing his body with soap, trying to clean the scars of Max's kiss that still impregnate.

"You called your lover's name but kissed my body. Really fucking guy!"

He kept nagging until it was over. He had not been able to wear his clothes, Max's voice sounded from outside.

"It sucks!"

"Darling? Where's my maroon-colored das?"

Sara's eyes rotated perfectly, she hated this kind of situation so much. The moment Max tried to get her to talk in a way that asked such little things.

Obviously all the gear is in the same drawer. The watch and tie are in that place which are only separated by a few segments..

"Darling? Come out, I know you're hiding from me again."

Sara stomped her feet on the floor, hurriedly put on her clothes and met the very spoiled husband in the morning.

"What?" ask her in a cold tone without staring at the blue bead.

"Why are you so cold? I miss you warm and passionate, dear."

Max's hand that was about to embrace him was brusquely brushed aside. He doesn't care about Peter's company anymore. All he knew was that he was very upset about Max's actions.

Act as if nothing happened after waking up. Look, the devilish smile on Max's lips is expanding again.

"Darling?"

Regardless of her, Sara opened the drawer where the tie was. Looking for the thing Max mentioned. By color? There aren't. Size? Especially!

Fiddling with the drawer until the thing inside was a mess but such a small object was not found.

Shit, where is that stuff? To my knowledge, I washed it and .... Oh shit, I forgot.

Giving up, Sara turned around and found Max's body right in front of her. The color shirt that has not been properly buttoned shows the clay muscles in his stomach.

Her eyes widened. His involuntarily swayed hand touched the man's chest. The feathers on Max's chest made his hands ticklish. As fast as lightning, he pulled it.

But baby, Max's hand is no less fast. He grabbed the hand and pulled Sara's slim body into his arms.

Sara who was still very upset was thrashing, banging on Max's back that was trapping him very tightly.

"Why have you been sitting on me these few days? What's my fault, honey?"

The furious surge in his head broke down instantly. So easy is Max asking what's wrong? Doesn't he remember what he did that night?

"Darling? Why silent? Come on, I don't remember anything that night."

Coldly, Sara replied, "you're innocent. I, who have taken the wrong place in this house, take the place that others should have."

Max's breath was heard hunting, he held his anger hearing the woman's words.

"You're my wife, Sara."

"Yes, just a wife" she replied coldly. "Take off, I've got to find your tie."

Max's hand grew tighter, coldly bluffing.

"Don't pretend to be stupid, Sara. You still remember what I said, don't you? I'm not as good as you think. So, before I destroy what you have, give up now."

Instead of nodding or trembling, the brown eyes of the woman stared back at him. The sweet smile on her lips turned the atmosphere in the room into a gripping one.

"I know you're a jerk, and don't deny it. Knowing your threat, you know, I don't have anything you can destroy. Peter?" Sara laughs. "I'm happy if you really destroy it and dump me after that."

With a stifled growl so that he would not get out of control and beat the woman, Max held her tighter until Sara drowned, powerless to wrangle.

"You're not gonna throw it away even when you're broken." Max loosened his embrace and held onto both of Sara's shoulders to stare at her chocolate bead. "I didn't waste my money just to destroy your family's little company, Sara."

Not yet he opened his mouth, again Max's voice stopped him.

"Think twice if you want to run away, honey. My people are a lot out there. They know you and will, of course, bow to me and to my command."

Sara gulped rough. His thoughts were read by Max. His only wish was instantly removed from his head. Blurred? Just a nightmare that happened last night. He won't think about it today. Don't know for tomorrow.

Trying to calm down, Sara softened her gaze.

"Please let go of your hand, I need to find your maroon tie."

"Not until you tell me why you've been sitting on me these days."

Sara sighed resignedly. Her eyes were heating up to see Max's eyes. It was as if the man was waiting for a definite answer from her.

Come to think of it, he never gave Max time to tell his chronology. Sara felt guilty.

He could not hold back the tears that suddenly thrashed wanted to come out until the clear liquid fell on his cheek.

"I hate it when you call me Alana every time I get drunk. I hate myself for not being able to resist every time you kiss me."

His hand hit Max's chest and let out all his emotional feelings.

There was no reaction from the man. He just looked at Sara flatly. Without dodging the blow from his wife. His eyes dimmed, as if losing light.

He knew he would not know what he was doing while drunk and what was worse was that he made Sara cry.

"I'm sorry, Sara."

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"Who?"

"Who else if not my wife. What am I supposed to do?"

Alex thought about it. Seeing Max's lackluster face these few days, he had expected something to happen with his household. His guess is now justified, Max really has a problem.

Surprisingly, why did the man seem frustrated? Didn't he say he would return Sara when Alana was found?

"What did you do to him, Senor?"

"I was drunk and I mistakenly recognized him."

"Where?"

Max is surprised, he sees Alex smiling through the windshield. "You know what?"

"Of course, you've always hugged me and mentioned the woman's name whenever you're drunk. And what's even more disgusting is that you tried to kiss me, Senor!"

His eyes almost came out. "What?! You're kidding me, Alex!"

"I'm not asking you to believe. I'm sure you did the same thing to your wife. Careful, Senor! Women are always right."

Like being struck by lightning during the day, Max's head almost broke. He linked all the events that happened.

The night he gets drunk alone in his secret room, he wakes up to find Sara ignoring him too. But, it didn't last long.

And now he knows the cause. It is fitting that the woman calls herself a woman who seizes the position of others, this means.

Damn, why does my brain fail to understand? Isn't that a heart of a wife?

And kiss? How embarrassing, did he do it with Alex? Really something.

"Say you're kidding me about that, Alex. I'll add your salary five times."

Alex chuckles at the wheel. "Sorry, Senor. Mama would've killed me if she did."

"Don't play me, Alexander!"

"It's not something worth playing, Senor. I tell the truth without covering it up."

Max snarled in his place. He wanted to punch Alex in the face who was laughing in front of him.

"You shit! Turn around!"

The man frowned.

"I want to go home!"

"Wow, did something happen?"

"It's none of your business! Turn car! Otherwise, I'll leave you here alone."

Without much to argue with, Alex did. Seeing the smile imprinted on Max's lips made him wonder. What motion makes the master fall out after urgency on the spot and curse him.

"Squeen!"

"You said something?"

"You're weird, Senor."

"You mean?"

"After swearing and chiding me, you smiled and wanted to go home soon. Is there something urgent?"

Max grumbled, threatening Alex with his gaze.

"Sit at the flower shop. I want to go somewhere first."

"Okay, Senor."

I haven't visited you in a long time.

His mind glared at the events of the past, when someone came to grab his hand and tightly hug his body.

Stopping in front of a subscription florist, Alex is out about to buy flowers that Max often buys.

"Wait, Alex. Don't go in there. Look across the street, there's an old woman selling it, buy it from there!"

Seeing Alex clucking, Max thins his lips.

"Feel that! How dare you express my disgrace out loud. Only my wife can see it."

Just a few steps from there, Max yelled again. "Wait on! Give me your wallet!"

Resisting his frustration, Alex gave it to him unsuspecting until Max thrust it back after taking the cash that was there.

"try to! I know you're good at anything."

"Damn it," said Alex. He had to find a place that could withdraw cash.

Max laughed at it. This is revenge for Alex.

I've missed him.

"Eh? What kind of thought is that? Ah, never mind, I have to get there as soon as I can and go home and hug her."

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The fan of Max? Guys thought Alana😂. What news of my single self that she hugged me like that?😭😭 (Crying for jones😣)

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Love, though,

Xie Lu♡'s