Sweet Scandals

Ch. 29

As to what love is coming, no one knows. Love will always come without permission, without news, without being asked even no matter how it is. If only love was tangible, perhaps Irene would choose to avoid it. Or not even want to deal with him. But unfortunately, love is invisible. Love can only be felt, so that he is not able to prevent when it touches his heart.

Day by day, Axelle and Irene's relationship is getting more intimate. No longer just a play that they always appear in front of the public. As of this moment, before Axelle went to the set, she first escorted Irene to Olive Galery.

Irene could not cover her happiness. Axelle shows her love and attention. To the point of dispelling the doubts in his heart.

Irene stepped into Olive Galery with a cheerful heart. In the dressing room, there are already clothes that he must wear for the photo shoot. After changing clothes and getting dressed by MUA, Irene rushed to the shooting location. Which this time was done outdoors, in the backyard of Olive Galery.

At the shooting location, Shelly was chatting with a stranger in her eyes. A beautiful, sexy, fashionable, and elegant woman. The woman stood with her back to Irene.

"I'm sorry, but this is beyond my control. I can't just make a decision without Ms. Olive's consent. You know what Miss Olive looks like, right?" Shelly said slowly. But able to be caught by Irene's sense of hearing.

"If you want to add a model it is okay. Why should I just get rid of me. I have experience in this field. I'm a little disappointed in Ms. Olive. He recklessly recruited a model who was nothing more than me." The woman was upset.

Irene heard the woman's words. Irene is standing behind him.

"Eh, Ren. Have you come?" Sapa Shelly was well aware of Irene's presence.

The woman turned her body to face Irene. In that instant, Irene was glued. His eyes were on the beautiful woman.

Irene's wrong. The woman looked familiar in his eyes. Although only once had seen it in a photo, but Irene was able to recognize who the beautiful woman was. Because he often heard his name.

"So this is the model that replaced me?" Ask the woman lightly. While sweeping his gaze from the tip of the foot to the end of Irene's head.

"Too ordinary. It turns out that Mrs Olive's taste sucks. How could he compare me to a village girl like this. I'm a super model. It's Go International. Which can be compared to a village model like this." Add the woman with her arrogance. Sneered Irene who looked insecure when faced with the beautiful and elegant woman.

"E ... Ren, introduce this ..." Shelly went awry when she saw Irene's face pias who looked offended by the woman's speech.

"This is Clarissa." Shelly continued her sentence.

Clarissa Margaretha's.

Now that Irene was sure, the woman was right was Clarissa. Axelle's boyfriend just returned from overseas. And the relationship between the two is still tightly closed to this day. No media has managed to sniff it.

But unfortunately, the whole country actually knows Irene as Axelle's wife. And the question Irene had in mind lately was none other than, did Clarissa know about it?

Clarissa seemed to raise both her eyebrows looking at Irene. But then his forehead shriveled. As if trying to recognize something. He saw once again Irene from the tip of the foot to the end of the head. A second later he smiled cynically.

Irene that Clarissa noticed like that got clumsy. His confidence had completely slumped to the bottom. There is nothing more to it than Clarissa. From the style of dress, the style of his make up, the style of speech, the way he behaves, very different from him. Perhaps Clarissa is the ideal type of woman of all men. No exception Axelle himself. It is evident from their relationship that lasted up to three years.

"Hi." Clarissa extended her hand about to shake hands with Irene.

Irene still looked at him insecure. He didn't even dare touch Clarissa. The smell of expensive perfume that was carried away by the wind was increasingly adding to the charm of Clarissa. Which man will not be attracted to her. He is like an angel who comes down from heaven. A really classy woman.

Irene swallowed her saliva suck. Her trembling hands began to stretch out to welcome Clarissa's helping hand. Although stiff and lacking in confidence, he revealed his smile. Semanis may, though it may seem strange.

"Clarissa, this is Irene. Our new model." Shelly said.

But Irene had not been able to reach Clarissa's hand, Clarissa had already pulled out her hand. As if I didn't want to shake hands with Irene. Clarissa folded her hands in front of her chest. Then smilingly looked at Irene.

Clumsy, Irene lowered her outstretched hand and received no response from Clarissa. That made Irene more vulnerable. Her heart that was originally in flowers was now withered already. Irene lost her confidence.

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After the photo shoot was over, Irene chose to stop at the orphanage for a while rather than go straight home to Axelle. In his old room, he seemed to be sitting pensively alone, when suddenly the clinking of his cell phone blew his daydream.

When I get home, go straight to my room. I'll be waiting for you.

Irene didn't return the message. He chose to deactivate his phone. Then lay down on that narrow bed. Trying to regain self-awareness that she was just an orphan girl. Even eating is sometimes difficult.

Maybe it's time to forget her beautiful dreams. More about Axelle. Because the real owner of Axelle's heart has returned. Maybe he'll choose to stay away.

While Irene was contemplating her fate, Axelle was instead made anxious in her wait. It was late, but Irene still did not return. Many times he contacted Irene's phone, but Irene's phone was turned off.

Axelle couldn't hide her anxiety. On the balcony of his room, he occasionally turned his gaze towards the gate. Irene was expected to be seen in her sight.

Axelle closed her eyes. While exhaling heavily repeatedly. Imagining the figure of Irene present in her shadow. Suddenly the sound of the door opening.

Chequelek

Followed by the sound of the approaching steps.

Tap Tap Tap

With eyes still closed, Axelle smiled. A happy feeling was seen from the pias of his face as a pair of soft hands wrapped around his waist. Someone hugged him from behind. He was sure it was Irene. He smiled broadly feeling the warm embrace.

"I'm sure you'll come to me." Axelle said with a pounding heart.

"Of course Honey. Because I love you." So sweet that it sounded.

But Axelle, that second was also aghast. Then hurriedly removed the pair of soft hands that wrapped around his waist. He then turned around. And found someone now standing in front of him with a big smile.

Clarissa.

"I miss you so much Honey (i miss you so dear)." Clarissa said sweetly.

"Rissa?" Axelle can't breathe at the moment. Clarissa's presence really put her in a state of concern.

"Why so surprised, dear. It's me, the woman you love the most."

"Why didn't you tell me you were coming so soon?" Axelle's panicked.

"I've been trying to contact you. But you always ignored my calls. I even told Boni. Didn't Boni tell you?"

Gosh darn.

It turns out that's why Clarissa always calls him. And stupidly, Axelle always ignored him. For one reason, Irene.

"Darling, I miss you so much. I miss your touch." Without warning Clarissa immediately grabbed Axelle's lips.

Axelle hasn't felt Clarissa's touch in a long time. Honestly, he misses Clarissa's warmth. Until he got carried away by Clarissa's game. For a moment he fell asleep. Start following lust. Clarissa took off her pagutan and pulled Axelle's wrist. Take him to bed.

Clarissa began to be aggressive by removing the oblong attached to Axelle's body. Then back to Axelle's lips. Sipping it increasingly violent. Both are getting carried away with desire. Until suddenly ...

Cclek

I heard the door open. In the doorway was Irene standing with her expression of shock. Even tense.

Clarissa and Axelle stopped. No less surprised by Irene, Axelle was more surprised not overbearing.

"Irene ..." Axelle muttered while looking in panic.

TB

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