That Beautiful Prisoner is my wife

I'll show you

The situation in the dining room was quiet for some time. Only the sound of the clang of the spoon clashing with the plate.

Unlike ordinary days, the activity at the dining table was suddenly tense and stiff. Even Milly, who was always free to eat in her way when she was with Jamil and Laksmi, now had to keep the image because there was Billy in their midst.

But in contrast to Milly, the inversely proportional view is clearly visible from the look of Billy's face. The handsome man in white actually looks more relaxed, even eating the food presented at the table with greed.

While chewing the food, Billy turned his head towards the left, where Milly was sitting by his side. The girl was bowed stiffly while staring at the rice she had just eaten a spoonful with a gloomy face.

Cluntang!

The sound of the clanking of spoons that hit the dinner plate, suddenly electrifying the silence of the dining table. All pairs of eyes were immediately directed towards Milly who was gawking with perfectly round eyes. Whahuh? Why are you looking at me like that? he stared at the three people around him in turn.

"Milly ...." Laksmi looked at her daughter with a spotlight full of warnings. "If you eat a beautiful dong, dear. Don't be like the days before ...."

"Mother ...." Milly sighed furiously while inching from her position. His face also showed an unaccepting mimicry as if protesting the accusatory gaze of his biological mother. But looking at the mother who just budged as if she did not want to hear the slightest objection, she could not do much other than silence and resigned.

Milly suddenly bowed stiffly while biting her lower lip with a frowning forehead. A moment later the girl ventured to raise her gaze and turned to look at Billy. Apparently the man was looking at him with lips moving to chew food.

And what irritated Milly the most was .. the sinless face of her husband. Yes, the man was acting relaxed like nothing had happened. Wasn't this man who deliberately stepped on his feet to the point of surprise, to the point of unknowingly dropping a spoon from his grasp to provoke a commotion.

Just watch out for you later. Proud now, many people are fighting. Smart time you could have snatched my parents' hearts in just a moment.

The breakfast ritual is over. Milly helps her mother pack the dirty dishes with a gloomy face, while Billy leaves the dining room with Jamil heading out of nowhere.

Milly who was wiping the glass table suddenly stopped, but his gaze looked at Billy's back which was getting away with a look full of threats. As a result of the uninvited guest, he could not even fill his stomach full. Even those who are feeling tense.

"Let Milly wash, Bi." Milly forbade the housekeeper when the middle-aged woman was about to do the dishes. He was alone in the kitchen with both hands wet.

Wrestling with a pile of dirty furniture does not necessarily keep the mind of Milly from the man who is still her husband. Instead of moving quickly to finish the job, the little girl's mind just bergangana out of nowhere.

"The race is wiping wet plates huh, Mba?"

Milly's body stiffened as the baritone whisper echoed in her ear. The girl gasped until she subconsciously dropped the plate from her handle. He knows who did it. But Milly could not dwell as the front of the tall body was getting closer to him.

Instead of breaking away and escaping, Milly froze as Billy wrapped his arms around her stomach. Boro-boro was angry and gave a warning to the husband, Milly actually closed her eyes because she felt amused. My hair even stood up as Billy swept a puff of breath on the surface of his neck. Really not a good synchronization between heart and desire.

Although at the beginning Milly was annoyed by Billy's shocking presence, but he could not deny the warmth that was so soothing from the caress of this man.

Billy fell silent, enjoying his wife's laughable reaction. As if afraid that his body would shake and topple over, Milly even held on so tightly to the edge of the sink where she was washing dishes. His eyelids closed so tightly, while his teeth bit his lower lip. I don't know what was on his mind to the point that his body temperature was so cold like ice cubes.

Vushh .... Billy blows the wind of love right in Milly's ear. It was quite warm and a little bit to make the girl aghast, but apparently not enough to make Milly immediately move and take a stance. He chose to stay in place.

Not broken charcoal, Billy back to do an attack. She kissed the woman's smooth cheeks gently before whispering a word in her ear. "I love you, my wife."

As it had only realized, Milly immediately tiptoed for a moment. The girl was surprised not to the point of subconsciously turning her body to turn around.

That made Billy slightly pull away to give his wife space that was being shocked. His wife even brushed off his hands that were originally hugging from behind.

If previously Billy will face the threat of his wife by using threats anyway, but it will be different from now on.

"Danger?" Billy frowned. Then looked at Milly fixedly and brought her face closer with a half-bending position and hands resting on the edge of the sink. Milly herself looked even more awkward. He tries to keep his face away from Billy. "How dangerous, huh? Is he going to marry us again?" ask the man then in an implied tone.

Milly gasps. Instead of succeeding in saving himself, in fact his attempt to threaten it actually became Billy's weapon to tease him. Seen from the grin of the man who looked so mischievous as he looked at her.

Speechless, Milly could only turn her face redder. Riled. His hand was getting tighter gripping the edge of the sink in the back. Billy's body even leaned toward him.

"Do you regret marrying me?"

Milly again gasped at the question with that whispering voice. After all, no matter when this man had brought his lips closer to his ears, even slylyly fluttering the strands of hair framing the face of the ayu before then tucking it behind the ears. The movement of his hands was so light that it presented a different twinkle that made Milly goosebumps because of it.

"In fact," continued Billy softly but full of confidence while looking into the eyes of Milly who was also looking at him. "Even though you say marriage is a disaster .., I will shout proudly if you are a gift."

With his body locked up by a loved one, Milly is almost as lulled by Billy's soul-stirring expression as the woman he wants to love. But the memory of the heartache that Billy had inflicted on him last time, in the end made Milly strengthen the determination to no longer be fooled whatever the lure.

"I'm sorry, sir" Milly said emphatically. "We are both awake and grounded in the mortal world. So I hope, you no longer promise dreams and catapult my imagination to unreal dreams."

Billy was stunned to hear Milly's words. Not understanding the meaning of his wife. But in his residence, Billy was compiling the right words to explain. Instead of being able to explain, Milly even interrupted Billy who was about to open his voice.

"Sorry, Sir. I don't want to be hurt for the second time." Milly had to make a firm decision. Although he realized his love was so great, but this man once made him feel unwelcome and lost. Wouldn't it be so gratuitous if he was so receptive to being together? Although a small heart does not refuse, but he needs to convince himself if this man is worthy to have.

Sometimes people need to change positions and change things. Of course, so that he also felt as sad as what wounds were ever inscribed.

Milly just wants to know how Billy's efforts to win his heart back. Attracting his attention, until he felt this man was worth fighting for.

"I have come not to re-inform old wounds, but to bandage and heal existing wounds. Because I don't want to lose you a second time." Billy spoke confidently while the two pairs of neutrals were still closely linked. Highlight eyes that are usually so sharp now even look sad and full of love.

If with just a fierce face Milly is like a floundering fish, of course you can imagine how this girl will not be hypnotized by Billy's behavior is so sweet.

Fuck that sweet face. Is not the most important thing now is to sell expensive because the trade has begun to sell? Isn't the trial necessary, to measure how much feasibility? If it is love, even though it is as far as our distance, in the end the name of the soul mate will surely meet.

Billy pulled Milly's waist up until the bodies of the two docked together. As if no longer able to resist the want to be restrained after a long time, can no longer suppress the despair that rises in the chest, he also grabbed the lips of the girl so greedily. Even like not giving Milly a chance to scoop up enough air before completing her desire, until the girl gasped and was forced to release the salivary relationship that only the other side wanted.

With a gasping breath, Milly rubbed her wet lips violently. His eyes were still staring at Billy. While Billy did not also show the slightest regret. He even seemed to deliberately want to show his sense of ownership, until suddenly attacked without notice.

Unspeakable, Milly chose to flee from there after successfully escaping. With a dead red face, he ran out of the kitchen with half-run steps.

Not chasing, Billy chose to let his woman go from there. Nope. Not to give up. Deliberately giving the woman time to herself. He just smiled as he watched the slender back run, getting further away until it disappeared behind the door.

"I know you still love me. Okay, I'll show you how much I want to bring you back," Billy murmured softly as he crossed his chest after the girl was no longer seen.

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