THE PASSION OF THE CEO

THE PASSION OF THE CEO
CHAPTER 63. PLEDGES



They looked at each other for quite a while. Verrel could not afford to ignore the beauty of his wife who was very beautiful today.  He hugged his beloved wife a few minutes ago and declared a confession of love and jealousy.


“You are very beautiful, dear,” praise Verrel. “I want you to know. I love you my wife too.”


The same words stirred him. “Really?”


“Ya, right. I fell in love with you the first time I saw you.” over time the feeling gets stronger and is able to make her emotional just by seeing another man looking at the girl.


 "You remember when I stole your first kiss?" ask Verrel who remembered the incident at that time. He steals Deandra's first kiss in the elevator which makes the girl angry and hate him even more.


“Hmmm Deandra remembered the incident. To the extent that he could not sleep even always imagined. At that time, he was very angry and hated her.


“You want to ask why I bought you?” he knew what his wife was thinking.


“Ah...why do you always know what my head is about? You're a shaman huh?” deandra said slurping her mouth, making her even more adorable.


“Ha..ha....a. Don't tease me with your cute face, Mrs Verrel,”


Oh no, this guy uh.he's my husband, must be perverted again.


“I bought you at a great price because I wanted to have you. If I ask you well, you must reject me because you hate me. Your uncle wouldn't let you go if he didn't get the money, so I decided to buy you.”


“Ihhh you are evil!”


“This evil man is your husband, Madam.” a naughty grin appears on his face.


"Thank you dear." said Deandra softly.


"Why thank you?" ask Verrel. His hands are guerrilla in his wife's body.


"Because you saved me. I don't know what my fate would be like now if you hadn't bought me. Maybe uncle had sold me to the old jackfruit." suddenly he shuddered at the thought. He chose Verrel instead of broto sir. Although he knew Verrel was wild and savage, but the choice was right. Her life has now become Mrs Verrel.


“I love you. Loving you Deandra my wife,” when saying that, she kissed soft lips that have become her candlestick.  Deandra replies to her husband's touch making Verrel even more wild.


"Darling, you're so sweet. I'm happy." said Deandra as Verrel disentangled his kiss.


"I'm yours my husband,"


"I'm yours, too, my wife."


Imagine, rumbling in the chest of the girl, she once swore to make Verrel love her, it turns out that the man had loved her since the first meeting. Chandra how stupid you are, trying to make her fall in love with you but in fact she already loves you.


“You don't fear, no other woman is just you the only one. I haven't been looking for a hired woman since I was with you. You drive me crazy, baby.”


“Are you not crazy?”


“Hmmm....you mock me? Do you want me to punish?” his god when he saw his wife's face blushing.  You must want it, my wife. I know that, your face can't lie.


“Good. You listen carefully. I haven't fucked another woman since I was with you. Whenever I'm with another woman, the shadow of your crying face always appears. From the first time I touched your body, I had no more passion for other women."


Verrel took a deep breath and stroked his wife's smooth cheeks.


"You know how tortured I am? You're making me helpless, baby. Even when other men stare at you, it makes me angry. I wanted you because you were the first woman to mess with me. You messed up my life, my heart, my brain. You're different, honey."


“Apply Verrel.”


“I promise, baby. I will love you, take care of you and make you happy forever. I promise to be a faithful husband.” said Verrel hugged his wife tightly. Her lips touched those soft lips. Yes, now he would treat her as his wife. Both of them released themselves after feeling tight and needed to breathe oxygen.


“I also want to promise.” said Deandra.


“Oh yes? What do you promise, baby?”


“I promise I will love you, make you happy, be your proud wife and take good care of our child. I promise to be loyal to you forever.”


“APPLY!” say them simultaneously. Be happy? Yeah, that's how they feel now HAPPY.


After saying those words, the two vented out the desire they had been holding back from earlier. “It's our first night, baby. As husband and wife.” whispered in Deandra's ear. She ******* upper and lower lips with gentle movements, deandra groaned her hands clutching the tuxedo wrapped in her husband's burly body. Consciously he retorted, his tongue sticking out moving around Verrel's tongue making the man groan. 


Ah, deandra is now increasingly proficient and has a new habit that makes her husband sigh the same as he seems. Different circumstances, once Deandra who always lost with his touch, now he lost with the temptation and touch of the girl. 


Deandra was the first woman to mess with her and break her ego and even break it to pieces. Only with her soft voice was able to subside Verrel's emotions. Already he should thank his cousin Arion, not accidentally Arion hired Deandra in his office.


“I can't stand it, baby,” whispered Verrel in a raucous voice.


“Help me take off this dress, dear.” quickly she took off all. He laid his wife on a bed filled with red rose petals.


Verrel never thought that there would be a woman who would make him an opium. No, because for more than ten years he had only vented it on the woman of his choice violently. He never even cared about those women who were only after money and satisfaction. Although sometimes the woman he dated came from a rich family and even the children of his business partners who offered themselves just for the sake of satisfaction and money. Many wealthy women were after her and willingly gave up her body just for status and possessions.


Deandra, she's not them. She rejects everything offered by him even though Verrel finally manages to get his body. Deandra was the first woman to reject her. The first woman to test her patience, even Verrel had to beg to get it. He just wanted Deandra and now has her all.


“Verrel,” ****** that spoiled.


“What do you want, baby? I'll give you.” Deandra just shook her head.


“Say, dear.” further accelerates his movement.


“A—aku...” his tongue is twisted as his body trembles violently as the two make a simultaneous release accompanied by long groans and hug each other tightly.


Their first night was sweet and romantic for the newlyweds, although this was not their first time. But tonight is different, they do it lovingly after the sacred pledge and after saying the promise together to be faithful forever. Now, deandra is entangled deeper and deeper from a destiny that was originally just a game of a covenant. He is no longer entangled as the handsome CEO's wild lust-satisfactor, but he is increasingly entangled in a strong bond of love.


Tonight Verrel smiled.  A smile that he never showed to anyone including his own grandfather and mother. Deandra was able to make Verrel smile back.


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