The Married With The Devil

The Married With The Devil
Party Dance



Arriving at school, Bianca immediately ran to Physics class to meet Lily. Earlier this morning, Lily sent her a short message to tell Bianca she was okay and decided to attend school today.


“Lily”! Shouted Bianca. Not far from her, she found Lily holding a notebook while looking at her with a gentle smile.


“Are you okay?” Bianca asked without caring about the surrounding circumstances. His shout was successful in making the entire class look at him strangely.


“Ya.” Lily answered briefly.


“Really?” Ask Bianca again—still in disbelief.


“I'm fine. Thank you for helping me.” Bianca hugged Lily tightly. He nodded quickly as an answer.


Without Bianca noticing, Lily smiled cutely in her arms. Right now, in Lily's eyes, Bianca looked much more chatty than her own mother. His friend was not even stopping to call just to ask his condition.


“Back later, I'll drop you off.” Bianca said firmly.


“Tapi—”


“And I don't accept rejection. For whatever reason!” Bianca said seriously while ruffled waist. His face showed a ferociously contorted expression.


Lily laughed a little. Then nodded slowly.


***


After driving Lily home, Bianca arrived home at five o'clock in the afternoon after thirty-two minutes. In addition to getting additional lessons, the jammed road also makes it up long enough. Alan kept calling her.


“Al—” Bianca did not continue when she had just entered and found two adult women in the living room. The clothes they wear are sexy.


It sucks!


After greeting them, Bianca immediately darted towards the second floor and entered the room. He finds Alan busy talking on the phone with no one.


“I've been waiting for you since.” Said Alan after his phone connection was cut off. One brief kiss he dived on Bianca's lips.


“Who are they?” Ask Bianca ketus.


“Sia—Ah! The woman below?” Alan smiled slightly when he found his wife's face.


“I don't care if you bring another woman. But at least tell me first. So I can linger outside.” Bianca said in a hostile tone. He was annoyed at Alan when the man brought another woman. Though Bianca knows if Alan is the owner of the house that has full rights to invite anyone.


“You're jealous?” Alan asked happily. His face looked at Bianca expectantly.


“Dreams only.” Bianca replied annoyed. Without looking at Alan, he stepped into the closet to pick up a change of clothes.


Alan smiled wryly as he approached Bianca and hugged the woman from behind. His chin rests on Bianca's head.


“Let me go. You can go see those women.” Bianca subconsciously closed the wardrobe hard. He also rebelled so Alan could let him go. He wants to shower soon.


Alan did not answer. Slowly, he draped Bianca's entire hair to the right. His head lowered to kiss the woman's neck a few times.


“Alan!”


“Trust me, right now, only you I consider a woman.” Alan said full of seriousness. He immediately flipped over Bianca's body to look at her.


“Then what do you consider below? Doll?” Bianca.


“I purposely called them to dress you.” Alan replied as he kissed Bianca's lips.


“For what?”


“We're going to the dance. At seven later.”


“What?!” Bianca let out a small scream when she heard Alan say. The man had just told him when the clock was almost six o'clock. He hasn't bathed, shampooed and is also getting ready.


Alan immediately restrained Bianca's wrist as she wanted to leave. His eyes looked at Bianca sharply.


“Where are you going?” Ask Alan.


“Mandi. We only have one hour.” Bianca said in frustration as she looked at Alan in disbelief. The man still looked relaxed. Though Bianca sure if the dance they will attend is not an ordinary dance.


“No problem.” Said Alan indifferently. Suddenly, he pulls Bianca's hip to get closer to her. His lips grinned mischievously.


“Alan.”


Alan ignored Bianca's words and preferred to smear her lips. Really, he misses Bianca a lot.


“Bianca.” Alan Whisper. After peeling off Bianca's earlobe, she again pinched the woman's lips. As if not satisfied.


Bianca, aware that they no longer have much time, immediately cupped Alan's cheeks. He also kissed Alan for a long time.


“We resume later, okay.” Bianca said as she ran to the bathroom. Leaving Alan alone who was staring at him in disbelief.


***


Alan said nothing. He smiled a little at his female behavior. On second thought, Alan felt that lately he had been smiling more or laughing more. Whereas in the past, he was just like Jimmy: always put on a flat face without expression.


“Mr daughter.” Temptation Alan beckoned Bianca to hug his arm. Tonight, Bianca looks beautiful by wearing a royal dress in navy blue with Sabrina. Alan did deliberately tell Bianca not to wear a dress that was quite open. He did not want his woman to be the center of attention of a striped-nose man.


“Alan.” Call Bianca in a soft voice. Suddenly, he was nervous.


“Do not care about others. Just focus on me.” Alan Whisper. Next to her eyes wink seductively and successfully made Bianca look at her with her mouth slightly open.


Sighing softly, Bianca tried to obey Alan's words earlier. Without looking around her and focusing on looking ahead, Bianca could feel a little relieved. He had to be relaxed so as not to embarrass Alan later.


Oh, my God, this is my first time.


All of Bianca's efforts and beliefs that had just grown, were instantly dashed when she had just entered the grand hall. Especially when he and Alan walked on the red carpet, all eyes immediately looked at them—not at him, more precisely at Alan. He also heard some women standing not far from him whispering.


“See, Mr. Drax with a woman.”


“What is her lover?”


“Didn't this guy always come with his assistant?”


“Maybe that woman is a rented woman.”


Such is the speech that is able to be captured by Bianca's sense of hearing. And the last words spoken by the gossiping women made him feel annoyed. He knew that Alan was an incredibly handsome and wealthy man. The man is also like a magnet that can snare any object.


“Alan.” Bianca immediately stared at the origin of the voice when she heard someone calling her husband's name. Not far from him, he saw a man in white, wearing a black tuxedo, stepping over to Alan and himself. Slowly, Bianca released her hug on Alan's arm.


“Mark.” Sapa Alan patted the shoulder of the man who called out to him earlier. Both of them smiled warmly. While Alan was busy chatting with his friend, Bianca chose to step towards a small round table, where drinks of various colors neatly arranged. Even made in storages.


This is indeed the first time Bianca has attended such a lavish dance. But he was determined to be elegant. Before deciding to take a glass of drink, Bianca looked around, making sure that someone else had eaten or drank first.


Bianca stared at Alan at a glance as she sipped the red drink she had just picked up. Both of his eyes focused on the surroundings. Be aware if women who attend the dance are more dominated by adults or middle-aged.


“So far, everything is fine.” Bianca Lirih. He smiled in a knot and again put the glass he held on the table after inserting half its contents. He really doesn't know anyone. Had Jimmy been willing to come along, he would have taken the man chatting together while Alan was busy with his business friends. Unfortunately, Jimmy refused on the grounds that he was not feeling well. Though Bianca was very sure if the man deliberately avoided to be an easy target for striped women.


Bianca, who had just been intending to return to Alan's side, stopped her steps with round eyes. In front of him—right in front of his own two eyes, he saw a woman wearing a long black dress, gently touching Alan's shoulder and then moved to his left chest. Deliberately stroking it with a seductive gesture.


“Tsk!” Decak Bianca is annoyed. Quickly, he lowered his head while trying to normalize his breathing roar. He did not want to look upset or angry in front of many people.


“Bianca.” Bianca gasped in shock as she looked up and found Alan staring at her. The man also smiled gently at her.


Without waiting for long, Alan immediately approached Bianca. And when he was right in front of the woman, Alan immediately reached out his hand which was immediately greeted without hesitation by Bianca. They both returned to the limelight. Including the woman who had so boldly touched Alan.


“Who?” Mark asked, looking at Alan. Before long, he immediately turned his eyes to Bianca and smiled sweetly at the woman.


“Bianca, introduce, she's Mark. One of my business friends.” Alan introduced them both.


“Mark Anderson.” Mark said as he reached out his hand—introduce himself.


“Bianca Rosaline.” Bianca replied while welcoming Mark's hand.


“Mark who is having this dance party.” Alan exclaimed as he pulled Bianca's hand which was still held by Mark. He doesn't like it when his own is touched by someone else. But since Mark was one of his old friends, he was forced to let him.


“Who is he?” The woman who touched Alan asked when she felt ignored. He immediately stood next to Mark so he could more freely look at Alan and Bianca.


Instead of answering, Alan looked at Bianca with a doubtful look. The clueless Bianca could only frown. Soon, however, he realized something strange. Bianca feels that Alan is currently showing suspicious behavior. Only one thing came to his mind: the woman was one of his bedmates.


It sucks!


Bianca, who was upset, immediately turned her face away and preferred to stare at Mark. He also forced his hand which was still held by the man. Had she known it would end this way, Bianca would have preferred to languish in the room with a large bowl of ice cream.


Alan, who did not want to make Bianca misunderstand, clasped the woman's hand tightly and kissed her briefly. He also placed one of his hands on Bianca's hips and pulled the woman's body closer to her.


“My love.” Alan deliberately spoke loudly to make all the invited guests in the room hear him. He has decided to introduce Bianca to all of his business partners. Although in reality, he has not been able to announce about their true relationship status.


“Wow.” Mark could only giggle in awe when he did not know what to say after hearing Alan's statement.


“Are you not wrong?” The woman who had asked, shrieked in disbelief as she looked at Alan in confusion.


“Rebecca.” Alan sizzled as he looked at the woman who was named Rebecca.


Bianca still hasn't said anything. She looked down at Rebecca flat from top to bottom with no interest. It is better if the woman wears a bikini instead of wearing a transparent long dress.


Feeling noticed, Rebecca stared back at Bianca sharply. A aura of hostility emanated clearly from him.


Bianca smiled knot. This time, he will not remain silent.