The Married With My Ex
CHAPTRE 83
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Deandra and Christian fight for the first time when they are married. In the morning Deandra who had just woken up from her sleep, the first thing when she opened her eyes was the handsome face of her husband still sleeping soundly beside her, with his hands tightly hugging her. Tired and the pain in his stomach made him sleep for a long time, because the last he closed his eyes today still visible afternoon displays a tinge of orange color that will change the dark color for a while longer.
Christian's anger yesterday frightened him, and also disappointed. Afraid of anger with a loud bang for the first time Deandra saw. As well as her disappointment at the time when Christian did not believe her, her husband easily accused her of betraying him.
Removing Christian's hand from his hand, Deandra got up from her sleep rushing to the room
shower just wash your face and brush your teeth, because his stomach has asked for food must have starved his son. Considering he missed dinner.
Deandra who had just come out of the bathroom was startled by Christian, who was already standing with his pillow face standing before her.
"Sweety," said Christian raspily typical of waking up, blocking Deandra's arm while walking past him.
"I'm hungry." Deandra flat as she jerked her hands without looking at Christian.
Christian lets his wife out of the room, and he rushes to the bathroom to go to the office.
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Silence occurs at the dinner table, Christian and Deandra are enjoying their morning breakfast. Perhaps, only Deandra seemed calm with his breakfast, because it was too hungry then did not care about someone nearby. In contrast to Christian who had sat himself from the beginning, never separated his eyes from his wife. Until Christian finishes his morning meal, Deandra does not make him look at her.
Sighs slowly, he says."Don't leave the house without my permission!" Christian said an edict while standing from his seat.
Bending his body kissed his wife's forehead gently, as well as when about to kiss her lips. But not expected, Deandra turned her eyes to the side so that Christian just kissed her cheek.
Seeing Deandra's response, Christian closed his eyes for a moment. He knew his wife was still angry with him. Before re-establishing her body, Christian kisses Deandra's large belly, his future son full of affection. Walk out towards the main door, and get into the car after his bodyguard opens the back door of the car.
Deandra who was still at the dinner table stopped her eating who was no longer eager to eat. After hearing Christian's words.
Deandra was disappointed, and was angry at Christian who had no apology from his lips, as if what happened yesterday did not exist.
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"What's my schedule today?" Christian asked walking into his room with Angel behind following him.
"You have only one meeting today, 10:00 at Edelwish Restaurant with Mr. Geoff about the discussion of cooperation between companies that is ongoing at this time." Said Angel standing in front of a large table of his superiors.
"Yes." Yeah." Christian flat said.
"Chris.emm, Mr. Miller." Said Angel who still did not leave her room.
"Yes?" Christian looked at Angel in front of him.
"I'm sorry I ruined your phone. Later I will change your phone," Angel said with a guilty look.
Uhh! Given that Angel's cell phone was damaged accidentally, Christian could not tell his wife, and his busy life there he forgot to tell Deandra that he would be in Canada much longer.
"It is not necessary. I bought it." Said Christian and took a map sign he did not want to be disturbed anymore.
"I'm sorry." Said Angel know themselves bowed respect that retorted Christian deheman. Opening the door of his superior room, Angel smiled cynically.
Hearing the closed door, Christian lifted his gaze from the paper he was holding towards a figura with a portrait of his wife sitting in the courtyard of the house, smiling beautifully while holding her pregnant belly when she was 15 weeks old, and not yet seen her big belly. At that time, they were relaxing in the yard, Christian who photographed Deandra.
Taking out a figura, he eluses every inch of his wife's smiling happy face. Turn the chair he was sitting on, facing the window with a view of the tall buildings of New York in the morning. Still with the hand that keeps stroking Deandra's portrait.
Tok..
The sound of knocking did not stop the hand, and his gaze from the portrait of his wife.
"Lake in." His speech was flat a little loud with his masculine voice.
Hearing the door open, and the sound of footsteps did not make Christian change his position.
"Boss, here's the data I've been looking for at your wishes. It's a little difficult to pry this person's data information, so it exceeds the time you give it. I'm sorry boss." Said a stiff-sounding man, while keeping a large envelope on his superior's desk.
"Comeout. I'll transfer your payment." Christian said without regard to the man's words.
Christian turns his body around, and keeps his wife's portrait on the table again. After hearing the door of his room was closed again, by one of his men who he worked to find someone's personal data. Picked up a large brown envelope lying on his desk. Open and read them one by one.
Suddenly, the paper he was reading became crumpled because he squeezed very strong.
Throw the paper on the table very hard. His emotions re-ignited after reading one piece of information that angered him.
He quickly grabbed his phone on the table, and made a call before placing it next to his right ear.
"Where is Madam?" Christian asked coldly after the call.
"The lady is in her room, sir" replied someone on the call. Christian called one of his bodyguards, Ares. Directly turn off his call, when it was found out that his wife did not go anywhere. Rubbing his hair roughly back, loosening the tie around his neck to reduce the slight emotion that still struck.
Christian works back to check the documents he hasn't checked. Of course, to ease his emotions.
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