That Beautiful Prisoner is my wife

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"Hey! What did I do until you said I was cruel?!" billy jolted in protest as Milly said she was cruel. Cruel from where try?! My man is a kind man!

"No, it's not cruel how you get angry! Father snapped at me." Milly frowned, while her gritted lips twitched, trying her hardest not to spill water from her eye sockets. But Billy's jolt apparently made his heart hurt so that his efforts to survive were in vain.

"Jeez,, you're really crying ...!" again Billy growled in frustration. His hand that was originally holding the passenger door was involuntarily slamming it tightly. Of course, it did not make Milly silent, but it made the girl tremble even more in fear.

Milly's increasingly broken cry also makes Billy panic all wrong. Moreover, both are now a spectacle material for people who pass by in the parking lot.

"Geez,,," Billy let out a rude sigh, then moved forward. With a half-bending position, his hands moved cupped to both sides of Milly's shoulders with grimly gritting jaws. "Can you shut up and stop that cry?!" his insistence was full of emphasis while half squeezing his wife's shoulder.

With a sigh Milly shook her head. "No b-can ...! If again I'm afraid I can't stop crying ..." she said with a voice stuck in her throat.

"Yes my God ...!" Billy took his hand off Milly's shoulder. "What should I do to keep quiet ...!" he said while growling with irritated teeth. While Milly who was still as unwilling just shook her head because she was speechless.

Billy closed his eyes tightly for a moment then let out a heavy sigh. Trying to restore his patience that almost disappeared. For so long he focused on work, apparently making him forget how to persuade women.

Turning his body, Billy turned his back and turned to Milly. Using both hands resting on the body of the car. For a moment he tried to calm his mind. Women's solitude is really complicated, it drains a lot of mind and energy.

Is it so horrible for me that she's scared like that? But I was just being assertive and trying to defend him. What the hell am I wrong? But where's his fault? It is like this, how else?! Okay, I'll try to be more patient with it.

Turning around and leaning closer toward his wife, Billy sighed deeply and tried to soften his facial expression. The tall man then half bent down to align his posture with Milly. "Okay, I'm sorry for being rude to you."

Milly, who was down and still sobbing, suddenly stopped and looked up with her eyes fully widened. Again she was charmed with her husband's impromptu gentle demeanor.

"Do you want to forgive me?" billy asked softly but full of sincerity.

Giving a smile, Milly nodded steadily.

"Good." Said Billy with a sweet smile, as his hands moved rubbing Milly's wet cheeks with her fingers. "Then let's go home." break up slowly. Then Billy moved his hand about to open the passenger door but stopped when Milly held him. "What the hell else?!" Ask then in a annoyed tone.

"I'm sorry first."

"Can be ...!"

"Not yet!"

"God ...." Billy nodded as if in disbelief. "Aren't I just apologizing to you?! Don't pretend amnesia anymore!" Billy growled with a warning tone.

"It's not the same with me, but it's the same security." Milly replied as she glanced towards where the Security Guard was.

"I've apologized earlier, less what the hell?!" billy replied subconsciously raising the volume of his voice.

"Lied!"

"Oh my God ...! Are you asking or what?! It's been answered still don't believe!"

"When the evidence tries!" Milly held out her hand as she demanded.

Billy clucked in wonder. "Just an apology, you need proof?! Jesus ...! Do you think people are sorry it has to be immortalized like a selfie, or broadcast live or something like that?" Billy shakes inexhaustible thought. "sorry. But I don't have time for that."

Milly again frowned with teary eyes. I don't know why today his mood was so bad and his feelings became sensitive.

The girl shook her head. "don't want. I just want to go home alone." refused in a slow tone.

"With your circumstances like this!" Billy growled in annoyance. "Hurry in or I throw my tiny body in there." he hissed in a threatening tone, while his gaze shone.

"Evil!" Milly cursed with anger. Rubbing the rest of his tears violently, he then entered the car with a feeling of force.

"Try like this! It's straightforward. I don't know why you like to provoke people's emotions." Billy closed the door.

"What!" Tukas Milly stared at Billy as he walked around the car. Until the man sat beside him, he was still watching with a face full of anger.

Billy who was about to wear a seatbelt immediately stopped his activities when he realized that Milly was watching him. Staring at the woman with a frown, he asked, "What do you see?!"

"Oh." Milly responded to her husband's question. Staring at her husband, the little girl leaned her back and set her eyes outwards with a chin.

"Do you want this road?" Billy who was ready looked to watch over Milly with a frowning face.

"If you want to walk! Why wear it!" milly grumbled without guilt. In the face of Billy's black iris with a challenging view.

Who would have thought, the man with a firm jaw actually returned Milly's gaze while sharing a grin that was difficult for Milly to guess the contents of his heart, even his body also approached slowly and leaned as if deliberately wanting to urge his wife. It's not Billy if he can't melt a hard-hearted girl like Milly.

Even in a state of anger he was still briefly fascinated with the beauty that was plastered in front of him. And again his body was trembling as the heat of Billy's breath swept gently across the surface of his facial skin. His heart was beating fast too.

Milly closed her eyes tightly as Billy got closer, as if he wasn't ready to kiss her. Ah I don't know what crazy thoughts are now possessing his brain.

Until a few seconds he was closed, Billy did nothing to him. But when it felt a movement on the left side of his body, Milly immediately opened her eyes wide staring at the sturdy arm of Billy who was trying to grab something from there, then his round eyes blinked as he stared at Billy's grimacing face from a very close distance.

"We'll have your seat belt on" he said, struggling to reach for the seatbelt on Milly's side with his body shackled by his seatbelt.

Aaaa .. I'm the fool who thinks he's gonna kiss me. Damn, why do I expect him so much!

Plaque! Milly hits Billy's arm hard.

"Why hit me!" Billy reflexively pulled his hand.

"I can wear it myself" said Milly, whose face now looks red.

Pulling his body back slowly, Billy's red curvature seemed to widen to form a grin that only he himself knew.

"Have you?" Billy asked as he watched Milly, trying to make sure before he started the journey.

"Don't it look like it's done this way?!" Milly replied annoyedly.

"Died saying what's the trouble?! Why does that woman love to twist things." Billy muttered as he turned on his car engine.

"What?!" Milly set a warning full view.

"There's nothing." Billy is upset. As he drove forward his car, Billy let out a rough sigh. Dealing with this girl before him actually made him dizzy seven circumference. But he also cannot be denied if his presence gives its own color lately.

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