The Married With My Ex

CHAPTRE 33

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DEANDRA

Five minutes have passed. I'm outside standing in front of Christian's door, which I'm going to occupy as well.

Christian suddenly left just like that, when dinner took place making the atmosphere awkward. Given that, I feel a little guilty for making her angry.

I soon caught up with Christian after finishing my meal quickly, not wanting to make the other colleagues feel bad.

Exhaled a rough breath several times, before I opened the door slowly. Only darkness greeted me when I went inside. Groping the wall to look for a light switch, in order to see the room.

CLICK!!

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"DANJIRR!!"

How not to be surprised. When the room was bright and about to turn around. I was shocked by Christian standing behind me still with his cold face. Guilt is replaced by anger.

"Why did it come?!" he said he ignored my reaction just now.

"Finishing the meal first, rather than going before the meal is spent "my quip and goes to the bathroom.

Finished with the affairs in the bathroom, I went out and walked towards the fairly large bed. Looking around didn't find Christian, but I'm sure he was on the balcony. Because the door to it opens a little.

Relax the shoulders indifferently, and lie down as comfortably as possible. With his body turned back to the balcony door and closed his eyes to sleep immediately.

I don't know how long I've been asleep, maybe it's just my feeling, or it's true.

Open your eyes quickly that it is real. Turn your head back, and right. The distance between me and Chirstian was very close, making our breaths hit each other.

I kept my body away from her, even making Christian hug my waist tight.

"Chirs.." call me when we're facing each other.

"What is the relationship between you, Deandra?!" christian asked flatly looking at me fixedly and deeply.

Before answering, I got up and sat leaning on the dashboard of the bed, followed by Christian sitting facing me.

"He was my best friend when I was in college in Indonesia, until we graduated "I replied.

"Do you have more of a relationship than that?" tanyakanya.

"No, he's just my best friend!" I replied after I was silent for a while.

"We don't have any more feelings than that. If that's what you're thinking" I continued when I saw Christian still didn't believe.

"I believe you, but I don't believe him" Christian said, stroking my hand slowly.

"Are you not sulking now?" my many.

Sighing and stroking my cheek "I can't stay angry with you for long" he said, taking me in his warm arms, and rubbing my back and shoulders slowly.

"Sweety. Since when did you carve a tattoo on your shoulder? " his question made me petrify for a moment. Aware of my change he let go of his embrace, and looked at me in asking for an answer.

"I'm sleepy Christian, I'm sleeping first" I said, switching the conversation away, not wanting him to ask further. I lay down my body and turned my back on him without saying anything more.

A secret I wasn't ready to tell him. Therefore, it will only open old wounds that I have kept tight. Closing my eyes to go to sleep, however, I could feel Christian hugging me from behind.

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In contrast, Christian realizes Deandra's change is stiffened when he alludes to the tattoo on his shoulder. So many things that Deandra hid he did not know. Makes him more curious, will the figure of Princessa that he used to know, with Princessa who is now.

Hugging Deandra tightly, as well as inhaling the fragrance that emanates from the hair, to the neck of Deandra's level. Seeing Deandra falling asleep, he ventured to kiss Deandra's smooth neck, as well as the fragrant aroma that made her comfortable. Inhaling, kissing, sucking, and biting are small along Deandra's neck, and refrain from leaving marks.

Hearing the cry of Deandra even more makes him not want to stop in the face of the master who is still sleeping, not disturbed. Soon he stopped what he was doing not wanting to lose, by his passion which would result in Deandra hating him. He had to wait, waiting where they were both tied to husband and wife. That way he has to hasten his marriage as soon as possible. If necessary without Deandra knowing.

Stretch out the body and set the breath to return to normal. Pecking Deandra's head, he took Deandra in his arms and immediately closed both eyes, after the words he said first,

"You're only mine!".

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