The Abandoned Woman

23. New sheet

A private plane belonging to his family Cassano landed in the destination city. Sharmila in his arms Bryant Cassano and accompanied by bodyguards and servants.

Sharmila fell asleep on a private plane. Because the woman was locked up and serving Bryant Cassano in the plane room. The woman was exhausted and fell asleep.

Her small body was wrapped by a blanket to the head, covering her long black hair.

While Arsy was taken by his nanny. They ride in different cars but aim at the luxurious mansion owned by Bryan Cassano's parents.

Sharmila let out a soft look as her body was placed on the bed. And Bryant gave her a kiss.

"You take care of him. I have to go to the office." Tell his servant. He also took his feet in haste.

In company. Bryant was welcomed by his employees and assistants. They discussed work together. Until some time passed without feeling.

"I think that's enough ! And immediately confirm and do according to plan !" Bryant ended his sentence and everyone went back to his workplace.

Along with the entry of a beautiful and sexy woman. They all recognized him, the lover of his superior. They do not know if the two are separated.

" dear. How are you doing ? I just wanted to take you to lunch together.' Spoiled speech. Bryant Cassano simply stared at her beautiful face and fell silent.

The woman immediately sat on his lap. "I miss you, baby." His whisper then he kissed her gently. Bryant Cassano followed.

The woman snuggled directly into Bryant's body and continued to fondle Bryant. The man used his finger to make him satisfied.

" I want to conceive your child. And we do three. You, me and my girlfriend." He said while confirming his clothes.

"Unfortunately I'm married. So the offer for that I've canceled since you left. Sorry." He answered with a thin smile.

"You married ? With who ? But there's no news." Bryant Cassano just showed his ring to him.

"alright. You're done quickly leave me. I have to work." Say it while taking the file and start reading it.

Cussed his guest and the woman clucked in annoyance leaving the place. Bryant Cassano only glanced at him at a glance and concentrated fully on his work.

"Daddy." Bryant Cassano catches him as Arsy jumps into his arms. The man sigabbed and nodded his body in his arms.

"Momy's in the room. He said treatment shouldn't be disturbed." His protest. Bryant Cassano smiled.

"Momy does need that, baby. So you just have to learn, play and read a lot, be able to understand what the teacher is giving you.

Arsy nodded in understanding. "Have you eaten ?" Again he nodded. "From now on sleep alone and the nanny who accompanies you. Mommy and daddy will see you if you obey".

"Smart kid. Rest Daddy wants a break too. Because I'm tired of working." She smiled and kissed her son's face. Arsy accompanied by his nanny into his room on the first floor.

Bryant got into his contest when Sharmila was already asleep in her sleep. He immediately showered a gentle kiss and continued to hug her tightly.

Mm-hmm.. Sharmila wriggling her sleep interrupted her eyes staring at Bryant. Half-conscious she received the gentle touch of the man. The man swiftly took off his clothes.

And every inch of his neck he left kiss marks all over his body. Bryant immediately did the unification without heating. Because he can't hold it anymore.

Sharmila was perfectly rounded because of the attack. His hand clasped Bryant's shoulder, The man just smiled and moved quickly.

Until the release of the two in unison. He held her tight." Sleep darling. I only asked once for tonight." Whispers raspy. "You didn't pull it." Sharmila said softly as she stroked Bryant's chest. Because he felt his filled.

"I want to be like this. Just a prank." Reply while stroking his smooth back. "It feels uncomfortable." Her great-grandchild. "Fun from now on." Bryant began to close his eyes that had previously covered their entire body with a piece of cloth.

Sharmila squinted her eyes at the shadow and the hunting breath in her ears. He felt beneath him full and pressing. Bryant's already moving on it.

"Bag sweetie." The man greeted and rained a soft kiss on her mouth.The woman did not answer only the sigh and the sigh was getting higher. This morning Bryant did it twice.

"Later there will be a doctor checking your health. Especially down there.". His whisper. There'll be your assistant taking care of your day-to-day activities."

"You're obedient and obedient, baby." Bryant grabbed her after they took a bath together. He appreciated his Muslim wife. Even though he hasn't fully learned about it.

But he understood the basis of religion. " There will be a religious teacher coming, and you'll learn enough from him. I will also learn to be your prayer priest later." Sharmila smiled and showered him a kiss.

"Thank you." The reply that Bryant replied with his warm embrace. "If you're bored at home you can go for a walk with your assistant baby. Do what you want." Sharmila nodded in understanding.

"We have breakfast ?" Take Sharmila by stroking Bryant's cheek. The man just smiled. Both of them went down to the dining table. There Arsy sat down and ate his breakfast.

"Morning." Greet Bryant while stroking the top of his head. "Daddy's side." Reply spirit. "Remember diligent learning." Bryant reminded his longtime son. And the boy nodded.

He's lucky his hook up son is smart and mature. It will be easy for him to adapt. "I'm going, baby." Bryan kissed his wife's lips briefly and countered with Sharmila Takzim.

The man just smiled at his son and his wife was reverent to him. The man felt the perfect pleasure he had already exercised his mother's trust.

Figuring out the circumstances of his father and sister and lastly marrying a fine woman. And a family in general. Not too late in the world of night or promiscuity.

On the way to the office, he smiled to himself. The driver felt the difference, his employer always flat-faced and talkative.

But now it is easy to smile, greet his servants and care more about his surroundings. The man was more friendly and wise.

The mansion was warm again just as it was when the master was a child and entered the residence of the first Master.

Edward Cassano's. The difference is that Bryant Cassano is softer than my father, Edward Cassano said.

The man was always flat, although he was warm to his second wife and son.

But the man also occasionally went to night entertainment. Therefore, the wife was sick and did not say anything until she died. And become regret for his master.