
One day before the judge's verdict, Aaric took Snow on vacation to the island of Bali. The place where they spent a year and a half on their honeymoon.
"You look so beautiful, baby," whispered Aaric as he gripped Snow's waist in a thin dress and glared, he put Snow's body into his body. Under the moonlight and romantic music, the two of them dance by the pool of the villa Aaric rents to spend the night with Snow.
Snow blushed in embarrassment at the praise coming from Aaric's mouth, he wrapped his hands around Aaric's neck while looking into his eyes. "You're also very handsome tonight" he replied.
For the night, Snow tried to lighten her trauma to Aaric, allowing Aaric to kiss her lips. Realizing that Snow was not frightened anymore, Aaric swept his lips even deeper. Snow held his breath for a while before he finally returned Aaric's kiss as deep as Aaric's.
Tail-tailed, Aaric's eyes sparkled with shock to receive a kiss reply from a woman who was still legally his wife. His passion peaked, his body wanting more than just a kiss, with one swift move Aaric carried Snow's body into the room.
Slowly he laid his wife's body on the bed, then he crept over Snow's body, using one elbow as a support for his body, while the other hand gently stroked Snow's hair. "Don't be afraid anymore huh, I promise I'll never hurt you again," he stared fixedly at Snow.
Snow hesitated, finding his hand on Aaric's chest and ready to push him away. "Please, just trust me this time, I'll never hurt you again, baby." Aaric continues to convince Snow that he will not hurt Snow.
Slowly Snow lowered his hand, he let Aaric's fingers through his body, then pulled the zipper of the dress, with a flash of the dress already lying under the bed. Snow closed his eyes tightly, found his body was half-naked because he was not wearing b*a, so that all that was left was a thin cloth wrapped around the lower sensitiv.
"I haven't touched you in months, baby, I miss you" whispered Aaric as he cupped Snow's breasts gently.
Snow's breath choked on her sobbing as she felt Aaric's fingertips playing the top of her breast. As a shadow of the pain of the violent actions that Aaric had done to him appeared in his mind, his shadow filled with blood flowing from his sensitivist parts.
Snow began to tremble, his face deathly pale, fear and uneasiness enveloping his mind. She did not know how to deal with Aaric, on the one hand Aaric was still legally her husband and still behaved over her but on the one hand, she was so frightened.
Aaric brought his face closer to Snow's, then he kissed Snow's forehead, and rolled beside Snow while hugging her tightly. "I'm sorry, honey.... Forgive."
Although Snow did not put up any resistance, seeing her trembling body so fiercely and her pale face, Aaric was not at heart to continue, he clenched his wife's body tightly while saying the word maaf and kissed the top of Snow's head.
In Aaric's embrace, Snow heaved a sigh of relief, slowly he returned Aaric's warm embrace. "I'm sorry, I'm still scared..."
"You're not wrong, dear," Aaric flicked Snow's hair that covered his face. "I'm wrong, I made you like this, I'm sorry," Aaric's gaze filled with guilt, he placed his forehead on Snow's forehead.
Long Aaric drifted away in such a deep sense of guilt, after feeling Snow's body already more relaxed he enveloped her and still hugged her tightly. "Darling, do you have any intention of going to a psychologist? I'll keep you company" said Aaric, willing to do whatever it takes to make Snow free of the trauma he's done.
"In the near future, I'm asking Dusk when my work schedule is empty" Snow replied.
Aaric's fingers skated on Snow's arm gently. "Don't work too hard, I don't want you to get sick" he said in an anxious tone. "Darling, there's actually something serious I want to talk about," Aaric's face turned serious, and Snow looked up to look at his face. "What mas?" tanyanya.
Snow was not so surprised to hear it, he had expected that Aaric would bring him back, along with improving his relationship with his mother-in-law and also his sister-in-law, can even be said, as can be said, now the lanterns are always clinging to Snow.
Snow shrugged his shoulders, though he had expected it, he still did not know what to answer.
"Mommy allowed us to stay apart from her, and she promised no more interference in our domestic affairs," Aaric continued, moving from the bed to the table where he put the bag, and came back closer to Snow with a letter of agreement.
"The letter of the pre-marital covenant" he reached out to Snow. "You can add whatever you want."
Snow received and read all the points listed in the letter and 90% of the content contained was clearly very profitable for Snow.
"I'm willing to do anything for our marriage" Aaric looked at Snow expectantly, unable to hide the fear of losing his wife.
Snow stroked Aaric's face gently, tracing every inch of the sculpted face of his handsome face, then he bowed his head. "I'm sorry I can't mas" said Snow softly.
Tears of disappointment began to trickle down Aaric's cheeks. "I know I was wrong, my family was wrong, and I have no right to be forgiven by you..."
"That's not it, anyway" Snow said. "I forgave Aaric and Aaric's family before you apologized to me."
"Then, is this pre-wedding agreement lacking? You can ask for whatever you want, you just say it. Whatever Snow...."
Snow shook his head. "This is not a matter of past problems, or even about pre-wedding agreements. It's about me.."
"You mean?" aaric was confused.
"I've been lying to Aaric for so long, I don't want to keep lying to Aaric, so I don't want to be persuaded. I still keep one man's name in my heart, because that's why I can't mas." Snow looked at Aaric deeply. "You deserve to be loved by the woman who loves you completely."
"Who is that guy?" ask Aaric. "What's Calla?"
Snow nodded, admitting it. "I'm sorry, man" said Snow between his sobs.
Aaric forced a smile, then he brought Snow back into his arms. "It's okay, you're not wrong baby," he tries to calm Snow down. "Thank you for your honesty."