SOLEDADS

Night Talk

Happy Reading's!

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The exhausting night has just begun. The hand was cramped and almost broke from the joint, making Sara not move much.

Grimacing in annoyance, he soaked in warm water. Expect the body that comes sore to be more relaxed.

"Hopefully the new day doesn't end like this again. God, I beg you. Give Deborah a top-notch masseuse, just not me, a baby ghost can, too."

How not, for two hours he wrestled with Deborah's very hard body. And even more annoying, Deborah says she's powerless.

And what makes Sara faint, Deborah asked to get a massage every time she came home.

Oh my hands, I hope you don't get old sooner than you should.

Sara hopes that there will be a miracle that cancels the activity later. Tomorrow, he hopes to be better.

"From tomorrow you have cooking lessons!"

A notice that is like the biggest threat to tomorrow, Sara banged her head on the edge of the bath.

"Gosh, I want to run away again. God, I don't want to be stuck in this weird, magical family. Give me instant escape tips."

For a long time he soaked in that lavender-scented soapy water, stinging yet delightful. Like today, got various excursions from the two closest people.

Sounds sadistic in the ear, but it seems to them that the advisor, very pleasant. Sara nodded helplessly.

He strengthened his heart. Nothing is eternal, it will all end. There was a rainbow after the rain, that's how he hoped.

Waking up from there, Sara felt better. No more aches that are more painful than the results of hiking. He cleaned himself up and got out of there.

The first thing he did outside was check the notifications on the phone. And it turns out there were some missed calls from the husband.

Sara had not yet opened the message, the sound of the call shocked her until the phone fell out of her hand.

"Gosh, who did it?"

When he saw it, the husband was far away from him. When she was about to touch the green button on the screen, Sara realized she was not yet dressed.

He hurriedly got dressed, hoping that the call had not ended before he finished.

And damn it, the sound of the phone ended just as he was done in his pajamas. Holding back from being upset because of that, the prestige Sara called first busying herself in front of the mirror.

Applying some sleep creams and other skin treatments, the phone rang again. Not a call, but a message.

Where else are you? Ang-

Haven't had time to read the word 'Gift' at the end which ended with an exclamation mark as the command word of the emperor's majesty, the video call stopped the action.

"Are you looking to die? I waited for you for a long time."

The sentence greeted him, with Max's face enlarged on the screen. Also the blue eyes were staring sharply through the flat screen.

"I'm in the shower, sorry."

There was a sigh from there. "What are your activities today?"

The question struck Sara in her heart. I want to lie, but it feels impossible. Max must have known better what details he did today.

With a little fear, Sara told the truth. To be honest, under these circumstances it is very stifling. Honestly, it's more horrible than lying. But remember, only at the beginning.

Sara hoped so. I really hope Max doesn't kill him when he gets home.

"You know everything, Max. I'm out of the house."

"Of course I know you're out of the house. Where the hell are you going?"

As she is interrogated after a violent crime, Sara holds her breath. He knew Max just wanted honesty from him. And there's no turning from Max. Because Sara is not good at lying.

"I went to Edwin's apartment and to Peter's house after that. I know you'll kill me when you get home. All right, get angry first and kill, it's more calming than being killed right away."

Sara spent the sentence in one breath, preparing the best energy to deal with Max's anger. He took a deep breath, and quietly waited.

Laughter broke the silence in Sara's room. Sara was shocked and her hair stood up. She's afraid. And his fear grew as Max's laughter grew louder. Moreover, the man looked at her inside through the screen after laughing.

Sara gulped rough. He did not turn his face away from the screen, staring silently at the blue net.

The man who became her husband looked very handsome under any circumstances. Sara had no regrets about having fallen into the charm of the minbed man.

"Why don't you scold me?" sara asked after the two went silent for a long time.

Max cleared his throat, revealing the empty side of the bed.

"It's so annoying to sleep alone. I'm afraid you'll disappear again after I'm angry."

Sara remained silent. His heart slipped after hearing the words spoken jokingly, but it seemed very deep to him.

The simple words spoken by the ruler man, shed all his high self-confidence. Sara almost shed tears if only her next words did not upset her.

"You shouldn't wear clothes when you pick up my phone. I told you, didn't I? Whatever you're doing, picking up the phone is important especially if the caller is me."

Max laughed again. And once again Sara fell into that charm.

"You okay?"

"I'm fine."

"You know what I mean, honey. What did Peter do to you?"

Sara shook her head quickly, refusing to tell Max what Peter said about Alara, her mother.

"Nothing special, it's all the same."

"Even after you have borne the debt? Ck, what kind of parent is that? It's your best choice to be my wife."

Max uttered the sentence as if it were a good thing for Sara to enter the magnificent mansion that was like that prison. But everything is the same.

There is no freedom as usual, a lot of prohibition and coercion from Max which is certainly a lot of energy drain.

What was slightly different, in the depleted Max mansion was his energy. While at home Peter not only energy but his mind also tormented.

"What are you doing there?"

"Take some of the leftover stuff."

"What-like?"

"Snorkel and fins."

"just that? Ck, I can buy you a better one than that. Why did you bring that old, useless thing over there?"

Sara's pissing off. Why Max so easily concluded that it was secondhand and useless.

"That's my prized possession, Max. A gift that cannot be forgotten."

"From your past lovers?"

Max's voice sounded a little upset, coupled with getting up from the bed and facing the camera with a flat face.

"I'm right, right? From past lovers?"

Repeating the same question in a louder tone, Sara kept the phone away from her face.

"Are you jealous? It's useless, it's a friend's gift for my birthday."

"Friends? A gent? The lady?"

"both." Because in reality both objects were given by two people, women and men.

"What's? Are you tired of living? Tell me who the fuck is!"

Sara held her laugh. It turned out that only the man cared about, not the one.

"Stop acting like you're really jealous of her, Max. You can't be like that."

"Why am I jealous?"

Sara was shocked, she opened her eyes faster. It seemed like he was dreaming, and did not want to wake up from that useful sleep.

Max throbs. "Are you glad I'm jealous? Ck, it's just a dislike of someone approaching my stuff. Don't be so naive!"

As she fell into the deep abyss of the seventh heaven, Sara gaped in disbelief. He squeezed his pyjamas, enduring the pain in the heart.

"I don't have the confidence for that, Max. You're too good for me to look at."

"Tell me who that man is!"

"Edwin."

The atmosphere turned silent, only a sigh was heard from across. And Sara did not find a topic that could revive that gripping atmosphere.

"Darling?"

"Huh?" Sara was shocked, she was dissolved in daydreams due to the absence of the topic. "I'm sorry, I'm daydreaming."

"Are you sad? Why not talk?"

"Sorry."

Max looked deep. "What's that for?"

Sara lowered her head for a while, tightly linking the fingers. "For today. Sorry I snuck out. You can punish me later."

"Of course it must be, there's still nothing left unresolved that day."

Sara gulped rough. He forgot there was such a sinister punishment as well. Regretting has been prepared to get a punishment of course, let alone a punishment like that. Sara creeps.

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Who are far away please miss, who are near, remember keep a safe distance! Because close range can also keep the heart😅🤭.

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