SOLEDADS

Something

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The rainbow-haired woman grimaced in pain, her arms and legs sprained. Fortunately, only a little blood was spilling.

"Fuck Max, I won't obey you again later" Sara grumbled as she wiped the blood on her elbow with fresh tree leaves.

While doing so, he circled around looking for a way out of that quiet place. The gap where it fell was not too steep, nor was it a dangerous chasm until he managed to survive and was not seriously injured.

"Even if I scream, no one will hear it. Even though Max was there, he must have pretended not to have heard because this was his mission today. Punishing me!"

Sara breathed a furious breath. Finding a way out made him even more confused. The gorge is like a misleading labyrinth and difficult to find a way out.

"I don't know what this means, but judging by the shape and the area it shouldn't be hard to find a way out. Even the sun can still see."

Still circling the ravine area, Sara grew even more confused as she returned to her original place.

"Surprisingly, I walked further and further but the sooner I got here, what a shitty place," he said annoyed and stomped his feet.

As her legs ached, Sara paused for a moment and continued the search for a way out. A wolf surprised him.

"Don't come any closer!" shouted alert.

As if understanding, the animal stopped and looked at him from a distance. The wolf's eyes crept softly and occasionally he was about to advance but was held back by Sara's cry.

"Please don't come any closer ...."

Unable to continue in her footsteps, Sara trembled where she stood. His eyes were about to cross rivers but he tried so that his view was not blurry and caused the pointed-faced animal to approach him.

His feet seemed to have no energy to stand, until finally he sat down limp while hugging his body tightly.

"Maybe this is the end of my poor life. Died by my husband's own wolf, and no one will know of my death. Not even corpses will be found ...."

Rubbing her suddenly dripping tears, Sara tried to get up despite her trembling legs. Simultaneously, the wolf howled long making him even more afraid and sat back down.

There's nothing he can do anymore. He didn't expect himself to be saved again like it was many years ago. A handsome young boy who did not speak a word to her and left after taking her out of the wolf den.

"No, it's enough that I depend on others. There's no second time, I'm resigned now. Although Claire, Edwin, Alana, Roni and the rest of my friends are not at my funeral, I hope they remember me."

The wolf howl was like a code to call his comrade. Therefore, many animals that came around him formed a circle.

"I ... this ...," his voice choked in the throat.

Even if he wanted to shout or forbid the wolves not to come near, his voice did not come out anymore. His vocal cords seemed to disappear along with his power drained out after being surrounded by the animals.

Sitting down while laying down if she was really going to be pounced on, Sara closed her eyes tightly. Silencing her mouth with her palms and bowing her head between her knees.

He's ready. He had no hope of living anymore. There was nothing more he had to think about himself and the company problems Peter had thrown back into the wolf den through Max.

It all ends today. Mama, wait for me there, she whispered inwardly.

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Meanwhile, from a distance the man in blue who had been following the wolf pack saw everything his wife did. He deliberately did not come close because he thought Sara would run and get away from the animals.

In fact, despite Max's chance of not seeing Sara take that chance to run. And that makes Max furious. He approached as Sara collapsed surrounded by the wolf pack.

"It turns out your trauma didn't heal, Sara."

He lifted the slender body and took it out.

After making sure all the wolves were back in place, he took his wife to the car.

"Foolish woman, can't handle your own emotions. You should've been able to get out of the dark past, Sara."

Max covers Sara in his suit and starts the engine of his car and leaves the place.

"Someday you won't be afraid of wolves anymore, Sara."

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"Call Gemma here!"

"Who's sick, Senor?"

"Don't ask too many questions! Just do my orders!"

Max threw his body on the couch. Closing his eyes for a moment, he did not expect Sara's fear to be that severe.

Recalling his past lover's disappearance, Max often takes Alana there to befriend the wolves. Creating a new dwelling in nature for both, along with butterflies and chirping birds.

"Ah, how many times have I missed you in a day, Lana," he murmured. "You're making me feel more guilty about marrying that woman."

His eyes glanced at Sara who was still asleep in her sleep. Perhaps the woman was happy in her dreamland and was reluctant to wake up.

"He slept like a piggy" he said, rubbing his face.

Out of nowhere, Max approaches and kisses Sara's tiny nose. Then it went down to his lips and re-explored the entire face of the wife.

Not only there, his naughty hands also guerrilla, measuring every inch of Sara's body. No movement from the woman made her move freely.

His mind was unfilled, empty springing and there was nothing to think about. He moves his hand according to his maleness and is anchored in a sensitive place by touch.

A slight movement of Sara stopped her hand. He looked up, when he saw that Sara's eyes were not open, he continued his activities, disturbing his wife who was asleep.

When his mind returned to the normal realm, Max immediately withdrew his hand that had explored a realm that did not belong to him.

"Gosh, what I just did" he grunts while hitting his head. "Damn it, I must be crazy."

While opening his shirt, Max noticed his appearance in the mirror.

"I'm handsome, Alana shouldn't be able to leave me. He'll definitely come back to me."

He displayed various styles that he thought were masculine in front of the mirror. Not rigid and normal.

"Look, even my smile is so sweet, there's no way anyone can beat it. My muscles are also very hard, and my stomach has six boxes. I'm beyond that top-class model or that handsome famous actor."

Then touch her brown hair. "It's natural. I became incredibly handsome because of this hair, coupled with this very seductive pointed nose. You'll be charmed a thousand times over by your lover's good looks, Lana."

Without him noticing, someone in bed opened his eyes and heard all his attractiveness. Every sentence addressed to the lover he loved so much was heard by Sara carefully.

The woman smiled, closing her eyes that had opened. Struggling to close his unlucky ear still hears Max's every rant about his handsome self and can't be left behind by Alana.

'It's sad, you didn't marry the woman you love and instead stuck a marriage with me.'

Sara squeezed the blanket that wrapped around her skin, enduring the turmoil in her stifling chest. There was a sense of regret in his heart considering Max could not marry the woman he loved.

'I should have just died earlier so as not to hinder your desire to marry Alana. What are you taking me from there for?'

Sara shed tears and quickly wiped them away so as not to wet the pillow. He moved and pretended to have just woken up.

"Max?"

The man looked over and approached. Sara realizes that Max is not wearing a shirt. He was shocked.

"You're not wearing clothes?"

"You've woken up? You're all right? Is anyone sick?" Max does not answer the question but instead searches for it with a question that already knows the answer.

"I'm fine. Put your clothes on."

Instead of complying, Max threw himself beside Sara and hugged her tightly.

"I'm sultry, I don't have to cover it up anyway. It's all yours" said Max and brought Sara's hand to touch her belly.

Mine? You are mine by name and relationship on paper, your heart and body are not mine. I won't be selfish, Max, and I'll be gone when you kick me out.

"You've never touched her, have you?"

Sara sculpting. "I-I've ...." Voice disconnected. Somehow she felt ashamed of herself if she remembered taking the opportunity to touch her husband's checkered stomach while rubbing Max's body while they were bathing.

He hides his heated face from Max's sight.

"Oh? Have you ever touched it? I don't think I've ever let you touch her, honey. Or ...?"

Max raised his eyebrows as Sara's face lowered. "Or did you steal the opportunity?"

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Love, though,

Xie Lu♡'s