The Shackles of Love The Single Heir

Chapter 22.

It had been almost half an hour Maura was in the bathroom, but until now he had not come out. It made Dion really anxious and worried thinking about the state of his wife in there.

"Maura, out. Please don't scare me!" dion shouted while banging on the door.

Again there was no reply from inside, until Dion decided to force open the door.

"Braaac..."

Instantly, the door was wide open. However, Maura did not come out. Dion stepped in and at that moment he was surprised to find Maura who was already drowning under the water.

"Maura.

Dion ran up to his wife's body that had been shaking violently, one hand quickly turned off the shower until the water stopped flowing.

"Maura, what happened. Why are you being like this?" dion asked while tightly hugging Maura's body in his arms.

"Sir Dion...?"

Not yet finished Maura spoke, her body already drooping weakly in the arms of her husband.

"Maura, Maura, open your eyes dear. I beg!" pinta Dion began to shed her tears. He really couldn't see his wife helpless like that.

Without thinking, Dion carried his wife's body out of the bathroom and laid her on the bed. He then turned off the ac and grabbed a towel to wipe Maura's already soaked body.

Slowly, Dion covered Maura's body with a blanket and undressed his wife one by one. No matter how much Maura gets angry or hates her, it is important that she is aware right now.

After changing into a new outfit for Maura, Dion hugged his wife's body tightly again. Letting Maura's face sink into his chest and rubbing his wife's back lovingly.

"Dear, wakeup. I beg!" dion groaned with tears.

Soon, Maura finally opened her eyes again and raised her head to face Dion.

"Sir Dion...?" murmured Maura.

Looking at Maura who had come to her senses and called out her name, Dion quickly wiped her tears away from being seen by Maura.

"Sir Dion, please let me go!" pinta Maura with a witty.

"Ssssttt, just leave it like this!" sahut Dion's.

Dion tightened his embrace, occasionally wiping the tip of his wife's head and kissed her gently until Maura was helpless to dodge it. For some reason, Maura suddenly felt comfortable with the touch.

Almost an hour they both hugged each other, until Maura finally pushed Dion's chest and ran from her husband's body.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be rude!" said Dion.

Maura just kept quiet and turned her face away as if she had not seen Dion at all. He doesn't understand himself and what he wants.

Seeing Maura's silence, Dion got up from the bed and walked out of the room to the dining room. Although her stomach was already very hungry, but she preferred to take food for Maura and bring it into the room without caring about her own stomach.

Upon arrival in the room, Dion sat at the side of the bed right next to his wife who was leaning on the top of the bed.

"You eat first, let me feed you" said Dion.

Dion started scooping the food inside the dish, then pointed the spoon filled with rice and side dishes at Maura's mouth.

"I'm not hungry." said Maura, turning her eyes away.

"Leave it, do I care?" reply Maura who then chuckled by herself.

Seeing the smile and laughter of his wife who was so loose, Dion was happy that he also chuckled, then rubbed the tip of his wife's head with affection.

"Well, open his mouth!" pinta Dion returned to direct her spoon into Maura's mouth.

Maura, who had been rebellious, now began to obey and accept bribes from her husband. He even began to feel comfortable with Dion's treatment of her.

After the food on the plate ran out, Dion left the room again. Now it's his turn to fill his middle village that has been rebellious.

After eating his lunch, Dion chose to sit in the living room while smoking a cigarette. But for a moment, suddenly the look on his face turned strange thinking about the incident in the room earlier.

Even though he had heard stories about his wife's past from Miko, but still all of that still stuck in his heart.

After his cigarette ran out, Dion got up from his seat and walked to find Ela in the back pavilion.

"Ela, please call the service! The door in the room is broken." said Dion.

"Okay sir" said Ela, nodding softly.

Dion returned to the room and sat down beside Maura who was lying on the bed. Although Maura did not respond to her presence, but she did not mind it the same time.

As time went on, satisfied to look at the face of his wife who was sleeping, he also fell asleep in a position facing each other.

At about 7 p.m., Dion's phone rang to wake him up from his dream. The phone was ignored and found the name Miko plastered on the screen of the phone.

Dion got up from the bed and walked out of the bed. Shortly after the phone was connected, Dion rounded his eyes hearing an explanation from Miko that made him grit his teeth.

After the phone connection was cut off, Dion rushed into the bathroom to clean his body.

After taking a bath, Dion came out wearing a towel wrapped around his waist. It made Maura's eyes glare sharply until finally the beautiful girl threw her gaze in another direction.

"Why turn?" seduced by Dion, he approached and stood before his wife.

"Sister Dion, get your clothes on!" ketus Maura while closing her eyes.

Dion chuckled, he was really anxious to see his wife's ever-changing behavior like a chameleon.

"Don't be afraid, just look if you want to see it. Even if you want to touch her, I don't mind at all. All this is yours." seduce Dion again to make Maura's cheeks blush red so shamefully.

"Enough Brother Dion, don't tease me!" cetus Maura grabbed a pillow and beat him towards Dion.

Again Dion chuckled, happy to make his wife upset like that.

Aware that he was being waited on by Miko, Dion stopped his act of teasing the wife. He stepped into the closet and rushed to put on his clothes.

"I'm out for a minute, yeah, there's a little trouble at the bar. Miko was waiting there. Are you okay with me staying?" ask Dion to explain.

"What's the problem?" maura asked to know.

"Just a visitor problem." said Dion lying, he could not tell everything to Maura.

"Oh, go!" said Maura.

Dion carved a smile on his face, then rubbed the tip of Maura's head affectionately. He left his room after getting permission from Maura.