
Frans' words about marriage clearly disturbed his mind. Verrel is not the type of man who understands women's feelings let alone marriage. So when she asked Deandra about her dream wedding, she thought about it for quite a while.
Sounds funny, but that's the truth. Verrel doesn't know how to understand women or how to be romantic. As he tried to do that, it was obvious how stiff and uncomfortable he was.
How could Verrel possibly understand about women if he only hired women to satisfy his craft. That was what made it difficult for her to face Deandra, but she tried to try to understand the woman's feelings. And it turns out he did it.
...*...
Deandra's body slumped on the bathroom floor, suddenly a dizzy feeling attacked her and her eyes twitched. “Nona,” screams Yuna into the bathroom and sees the girl sitting on the floor with her back against the bathroom wall with a pale face.
Two servants who were in the room were approaching soon, “Please help lift,” Yuna said to the two maids. Their faces look anxious and afraid, they may be punished by a big master if deandra to reason.
“What happened, Ms Yuna?” Alya asked worriedly. Deandra's body was lying on the bed, Yuna thrust warm water on deandra, she felt very worried to see the girl, Yuna had loved Deandra like her own child since the girl lived there.
“Why are you, miss?” yuna asked as she placed the back of her hand against the girl, but her body temperature was normal.
“I don't know Aunt Yuna, suddenly my head is dizzy,” deandra is trying to sit down.
Verrel who entered the room was shocked to see Deandra who looked pale and weak.
“What is this? Why her?” ask Verrel angry.
“Sstttt...hold your voice, sir. My head hurts,” said Deandra protested.
“Quick call Romeo here se-”
“No need, I'm fine just a headache.” he said while trying to smile.
“Yuna, bring her dinner,” her orders to the butler, but Deandra immediately shook her head refusing.
“I want dinner downstairs,” Deandra looks at Verrel with a clear face.
“Good. I help you.” Verrel hand held deandra ala bridal, making the girl and all the servants surprised. “Prepare dinner!”
“Good, Mr.” said yuna then went downstairs with two other servants.
Deandra gasped with Verrel's attitude, not only was she even all the servants who saw were astonished by his master's attitude. Arriving in the dining room, Verrel sat deandra down and he sat next to her. The kitchen waiter had prepared various menus for his employer's dinner. All the dishes made Deandra round her eyes staring at the food on the table.
“I'm hungry once” he said.
“Eat whatever you like. If it's not pleasing, I'll have them cook another.”
“His dinner.”
“Ma-sorry, Sir. I'm hungry once.” he also does not know why his appetite rises. Whereas this afternoon he had eaten some pancakes, because he wanted to eat pancakes then Yuna had the kitchen waiter make him pancakes.
After dinner, Verrel carried Deandra back to his room on the second floor. After laying deandra in bed, she drove the servants out of the room. Verrel stared at deandra who was asleep, but only a few minutes he lay down. Verrel, who could not help himself whenever he came near the girl, kissed her candied ruum lips. Deandra's eyes opened slightly as she felt a tightness like someone was pinning her down.
He saw Verrel on his body, Deandra was very sleepy and closed his eyes again. Verrel savagely and wildly fondled the girl without a fight, deandra had already flown into dreamland. He smiles in satisfaction after receiving repeated releases, although astonished by deandra's attitude today but the man doesn't care what matters he can satisfy his wild desires.
...*...
“Yuna!” shout Verrel.
“I am here, mr.” said Yuna who had been standing behind her big master.
“Gather all the waiters, there is an important thing I want to say,” said Verrel.Usually Verrel and deandra always wake up early and have breakfast together. But deandra was still fast asleep when Verrel woke up.
There were footsteps coming down the stairs, Deandra walked followed by her two servants. She looked so pretty this morning, wearing a white blue shirt. Verrel who saw her was fascinated, his eyes unblinking looking at the smiling Deandra. She looked completely different, her aura shining making her look even more beautiful.
*Visual clothes Deandra wears
Verrel walked over and grabbed her waist, pulled her nape and kissed the girl. Kissing with deandra is Verrel's favorite scene since the first time. There is a unique taste he gets from deandra that he never gets from other women. Deandra is also not the only virgin girl Verrel has ever touched, but she is the only girl who makes the man always imagined. Everything that was on that girl was already the candlestick.
...*...
“Circle your hands in my arms and they will all bow to you,” said Verrel who deandra directly obeyed without refuting. In the courtyard of the house were eighty servants and bodyguards who worked in the main house of Verrel's residence, including Frans and Yuna.
All stared at the great master who came with the beautiful woman. They were amazed to see Deandra's beauty and were happy to see her master was about to get married. Everyone already knew that the girl was a special guest of the great master. Verrel's sharp gaze fell on everyone who was there.
“Good Morning. I gathered you all together because I wanted to introduce this woman beside me. She's the Big Lady of this house that you all should respect. We'll be married in three days. Whatever he commands and wants, you must fulfill it. No one can argue, if anyone does not serve him well or anyone gossiping or even wanting to hurt him, I will not hesitate to punish.”
All present bowed in response and a sign of respect. Frans, Toni and Yuna step forward and stand before Verrel and Deandra “Welcome, Madam. If there is a service that is not pleasing in this house, the mistress can immediately convey,” Yuna said with a smile, her face sparkling happily to see Deandra.
“Welcome, Madam. I'll be in charge of security, Madam. My men will give an extra escort to the Madam while traveling.” Said Toni, head of security at Verrel's residence.
“Welcome, Madam. If the Madam needs privacy when visiting a certain place or wants to travel, anything the Madam needs can be conveyed to me.” Frans said.
“I think this morning's announcement is pretty clear. Now you can go back to your work,” said Verrel as he pulled Deandra's hand, he can't wait to hug the girl who looks seductive this morning. Verrel sat on the sofa holding Deandra, his hands around the girl's waist and looking at her face.