That Beautiful Prisoner is my wife

Believe

That afternoon, Milly who came home early from the office decided to clean the apartment while filling her free time. Wearing only home clothes, he cleaned the floor with a vacuum cleaner in space by space alternately. Not enough that, he also wiped all the decorations and furniture that was a little dusty by using a duster.

Seeing the order, neatness and beauty of the apartment so perfect and comfortable it made him even more amazed at Billy. The man was truly someone who was clean, neat and and very organized in any respect. Everything he did seemed to have gone through a very mature calculation. That was of course inversely proportional to her urgency.

As a woman she was really embarrassed, because in any case, she was really outnumbered by her husband. This makes him more determined to improve himself until he feels worthy to be with Billy.

Passing through a door that was tightly closed, somehow curious to see the situation in it so tickled, that the girl who pinched her hair a ponytail immediately stopped her steps.

Pulling the vacuum cleaner closer to the door, Milly placed her earlobes on the door, trying to listen if there was a sound from the inside. Silent. The girl pulled away with her eyebrows linked while thinking.

"If there's nothing inside, why would he forbid me to go in there? There's no way he's getting wealth through a gift to make this room a special place, right? It seems like he wouldn't be angry if I went in just to clean up," Milly muttered as she weighed. Until the little girl decided to really enter it. Moreover, the door was not locked.

Putting the suction device in front of the door, Milly was flabbergasted as she swept the entire room through the view. "Is this a workspace? Or the weapons room? Why is there so much gun collection here?" Milly stepped slowly closer to the glass cabinet which seemed to be in a special design for weapon storage.

With perfectly rounded eyes, the brown-sliced girl gulped her saliva heavily while observing the objects presented there. I don't know who exactly the figure of his sir's husband to make him collect these kinds of objects. There were so many number of Long barrel weapons, pistols, even bows and arrows.

From there, Milly was again flabbergasted by several other collections of Billy's samurai. Either everything is always used or just as a decoration, which obviously it really makes Milly gripped by fear.

"J-so because of this, she prevented me from getting in here." shuddering in horror, Milly rubbed her nape as an ugly shadow about Billy peaked in the heart. Intending to withdraw, Milly who stepped back accidentally hit a wide workbench to make her heart beat.

He who was surprised immediately turned around, but fateful. His spontaneous hand moved by accident nudging a small box-shaped decoration made of glass until it fell to the floor.

Arguably, Milly's hand spontaneously smothered his mouth which almost screamed to find the glass shard scattered to the floor. Wandering in disbelief, but in fact he had made the decoration break and smashed into pieces.

"God. What am I doing" she softened with pale lips that quivered. Panicked, he immediately moved to bend his knees and crouch down. His eyes stared at the rubble with teary eyes, while his trembling hands began to move slowly picking at him.

Flipping through to check, Milly tried to observe the object in her hand. From the part that still looks intact, he can conclude if the object is a child toy in the form of a music box with a statue of a couple of brides who seemed to be dancing when turned on. The music box was even still working when Milly pressed the button, and it made her smile a little relieved.

But the smile turned bitter when Milly realized the shape of the object was no longer intact and not beautiful as before. Massaging his temple which was instantly dizzy, Milly sighed heavily. While shuffling her hair violently, the girl spoke. "Geez, why am I this reckless. I knew this place was off limits to me, but I was still desperate to enter. I don't know what the reaction will be if I find out I came in and broke something of hers. God, I got to do it."

Sitting limp in a tight position, without feeling clear bulir gliding from the glassy clear netra. Pity. That's what Milly feels now. Instead of making Billy happy, he would definitely get punished for insubordination.

He remembered very well how the man had impressed when he first arrived some time ago. And again curiosity leads him to the abyss of regret. He could have lied by not admitting to having entered it, but the damage he had done would not have made Billy believe it just like that.

In the midst of his excitement, the sound of the sound of footsteps that sounded made Milly surprised instead of dumbfounded. "W-W-is he coming home? It's still afternoon, shouldn't he be coming now. Oh my God I have to."

Wiping away tears, Milly rose from her position. The sound of the approaching steps made him even more panicked and nervous. Staring at the open door, Milly who was already standing back crouched down while grimacing and scratching her head.

Ah I don't know. Because of his trembling hand, Milly who intended to put the toy music box back on the table, just accidentally touched a red object that more like a button. And without the girl thinking, a second after the button was touched, a loud sound like an alarm was heard along with the lights that turned on and turned off alternately to create a gripping atmosphere.

Milly watched the room with wide eyes. He believes Billy deliberately made a trap as a way of guarding him for the security of something his own. It was indeed beyond his expectations. Feeling that he was in the danger zone he took a swing to dart away from there.

But fateful, because the dim atmosphere makes it unable to see the vacuum cleaner that he deliberately put. Until his feet tripped and made him fall and fall.

Before he got up, he still had time to reach for the box music toy that was released from the hand before then grasping it tightly.

Out of nowhere, a sturdy arm managed to pull and grip his body so tightly that the two fell down simultaneously on the floor. With the condition of darkness, making him unable to catch the face of the man with his gaze.

Only Milly's voice could be heard squealing in pain as her elbow hit the floor as the man dropped it. The rest he just remained silent in submission. I don't know who he is, which Milly clearly feels safe when she feels that he is protecting her. The burly body even overstretched him, as if giving himself up as a protective shield.

In that gripping state, Milly could feel something darting out loud, as if sharp objects were raining and attacking in the direction that had been determined.

The roar of breath and heartbeat that sounded rhythmic and melted when the tense atmosphere had passed. Silent. The lights were back on normally and the alarm noise was calm again. But the relationship of two pairs of netra that meet each other is more stressful. Both are silent a thousand languages. Only the exchange of warm breaths sweeps the surface of the skin and causes a different twinkle that causes a sensation of martyrdom that creeps in the breast.

For some reason, the two do not seem to want to blink and miss the beauty presented before their eyes. But a second later, Billy's originally so gentle expression suddenly stiffened as if filled with anger. He immediately got up from his position and stood up.

Unconcerned about Milly, who was troubled upon rising up, he shook his head in disbelief as he swept the entire room with a glance and saw the mess his wife had made. Looking back, Billy looked at Milly who had just stood up with a sharp cross-eyed look.

Grabbing the girl's wrist, Billy then pulled and gripped her so tightly, that Milly screeched and did a small shot. But Billy's sharp gaze that seemed to pierce the heart made the girl shrivel her guts and could only be bowed by her guilt.

"See the mess you made. Looky!" Billy shook Milly's body as if urging the girl to look up. His right hand stretched out and pointed all over the room as he spoke, as if forcing Milly to see the mess he had made.

Seeing Milly who did not react even more ignited his anger, until Billy increasingly churned out anger.

"I'm not satisfied that you ruined me by the trap you set with your father! What's less, until you want to do worse than this!" clutching Milly's chin violently, Billy leaned his face toward Milly, then spoke loudly with a very painful accusation. "Say! Are you a spy who was deliberately sent to investigate me!" her jolt with an urgent tone, made Milly who was in a condition confined in the clutches of her husband's hand desperately shake her head trying to convey a rebuttal.

Lara heart at the accusation made the ripples of water that pooled in Milly's eyes slid just like wet her reddish cheeks. The girl sobbed full of sadness with pleading eyes.

Instead of feeling pity, Billy just laughed out loud, as if laughing at her who was so stupid had been fooled by the innocent face of the girl in front of him. Laughter containing traces of disappointment echoed in the room that now looked tacky.

"Sir, please believe me. The accusation that you laid is not true." The soft expression escaped from Milly's lips despite the sound of shaking in between her sobs. The petite girl tried to do a defense with the remnants of courage she had. "I've been willing to live a hard and lonely life to avoid my parents, sir. There's no way I'm going into a conspiracy after all this time between us there's no meeting. Please, believe me."

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