The Warmest Marriage

The Warmest Marriage
Chapter 33. - Ara



Chapter 33. - Ara


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Zhuge Liang who arrived and embraced Ara really made the girl's eyes wide. She could not believe that anyone would embrace her like that, in fact, her brother had never.


"What are you doing!?"


Shouted Arga who did not accept his sister embraced by another man.


"What's wrong if I embrace my own woman!?"


It was clearly Zhuge Liang with a flat face. The aura that was still shackled by what Zhuge Liang said came to a realization.


"When did I become your woman?"


Ara opened her voice. Zhuge Liang looked at the girl's face.


The cup!!!


The movement arrived suddenly it was done by a noble to the girl in front of her brother!? What the hell's going on? Umpat Ara in the heart.


Zhuge Liang let go of his kiss and Ara grew even more incredulous that her first kiss would be given to a stranger!?


"From now on and from today, this minute, and this second, I Zhuge Liang admit that the girl I kissed was my woman."


Zhuge Liang's floor that made everyone who was there surprised not to play including with Marquez and Loise.


"You...!? How dare you kiss my sister!"


Arga was about to hit Zhuge Liang in the face.


My phakkk!!


Zhuge Liang brushed off Arga's hand very easily. Arga was slightly stunned and pulled back his hand.


"Ara let's go home!"


Arga immediately pulled Ara's hand and carried her away into the car. They're speeding to get to Wilson's residence.


* Third prince pov.


The agape Marquez immediately regained his senses and stood up to the man who kissed the girl. He patted Zhuge Liang on the shoulder.


"Bro, your brain is nothing short, right? Or don't don't, because you are often slandered by people so it's like this?"


Ask Marquez just to guess. Suddenly Zhuge Liang's eyes warmed up.


Happ!!


Zhuge Liang pulled the collar of Marquez's shirt tightly. The highlight of his eyes had already changed, from cold and flat to cruel and brutal.


"Don't talk about it again. I'm sick of people like them!"


Zhuge Liang stared at Marquez. Marquez's previously big guts shrieked a bit at Zhuge Liang's words spoken in a cold and rather gripping tone.


"I'm sorry, I mispronounced. Can you please let go of your hand?"


Without the aba, Zhuge Liang immediately released his hand while pushing Marquez's body away. Zhuge Liang went straight to his car and sped off at high speed.


Marquez sighed in relief after the gripping case earlier. Now Loise stood up and approached Marquez's body.


"Lu release or what? How can you talk about that again!?"


Loise asked. But Marquez just shook his head.


"Gue was unconscious. How's this!? Zhuge Liang must be furious."


Marquez was worried, but Loise sighed instead.


"By a minute, too. I'm going to go back to the apartment first. Who knows if I'll meet the ice prince on the street."


Loise passed away leaving Marquez after saying that. Finally, Marquez decided to go home because it was almost dark.


* Wilson pov residence.


Arga with his red face was holding back his anger. Ara was thrown to sit on the sofa of the room.


Bruck!!


"Akhc!!"


Ara's moaning in pain. Arga's anger has now peaked.


"What the hell did you come to that place!? Want your crown gone!?"


Ask Arga in a high tone. That made Ara very scared.


"I'm just playing."


He answered Ara who increasingly made the anger of Arga burning coals.


"Playing around with another man!? I can choose a better man than the man!"


Arga shouted loudly.


Ara immediately ran to her room with tears that melted instantly.


"Ara Wilson!!"


Shouted Arga was about to chase after Ara, but his steps came to a halt when someone held back his hand.


"Don't go after him, he just needs a little time."


Dita held Arga's hand.


Brakk!!!


The sound of door slamming was heard up to the room. It was obvious that Ara locked herself in the room.


* Ara Pov.


Ara instantly locked the door of her room and her body slumped downwards. He hugged his own feet.


”Hiks..."


Isak Ara who sounded out.


Geck! Geck! Geck!


The door of Ara's room was knocked on by someone, Isak Ara stopped immediately hearing the knock of the door.


"Ara, come. I know, I shouldn't have snapped at you. Open the door, Ara.."


He said the gentle man. But instead of happy, even the hatred in Ara's heart was burning.


"Get out!? What am I out for!? Go you! I don't need you!"


Shouted Ara from behind the door.


Ara ran to the front of her dressing table. He looked at himself through the mirror in front of him. He picked up the scissors that he used to cut paper.


"Is this me? Very sad! Now, I'm Ara Wilson, I don't need anyone's affection!"


Ara's Oath while cutting some of her hair.


After saying that, Ara directly slammed the scissors and put away all the makeup that was on her dressing table. He slumped down and then he slipped his face behind his own hands.


"Armghhhh!!!"


Shouted Ara who sounded out. It makes Arga's state of worry peaked.


Brakk!!


The door to his room was open. Ara turned her head and looked at the person standing there.


"What's wrong?"


Ara wiped the tears that wet her cheeks.


"Are you okay?"


Ask Arga while walking forward to Ara.


"Go away. I don't need your question."


Ara flat. Arga was stunned for a moment to hear the words of his sister who was so cold.


"Mom..."


Arga tries to calm her sister down, but what does she get?


"Go!"


Ara firmly commemorates. But Arga did not stop and then threw away his intention to approach the younger brother, Arga instead approached the younger brother.


"I said go, go! Get out of here!"


Shouted Ara with mounting anger. Arga was surprised that the younger brother had never yelled that loud to him.


"But Ara...,"


Said Arga who was silent in his place. Ara's eyes swept across the room.


Ara's eyes were fixed on a pair of scissors she used to cut her hair. The scissors were some distance from where they were sitting.


Ara immediately stood up and ran to pick up the scissors. And finally, he managed to take her. The scissors were held high.


"Ara, what are you doing!?"


Arga said by stepping his feet closer with the sister, he tried to seize the scissors in his hand.


"Go, or these scissors will pierce my bones!"


Threatening Ara, her brother was in a very confusing position. Gotta go? Or should you grab those scissors!?


"Well, okay. Don't hurt yourself, okay!?"


Arga passed away then and closed the door to the room again.