This Is Your Baby [Lat]

Removing Traces of Suspicion

"J-so, it turns out you planned all this!"

Roxanne grinned. Staring at the disappointed and angry expression at once on the beautiful face of a young woman named Arlana. Yes, Arlana, Davina Oswalden's sister. His ex-daughter-in-law.

Roxanne laughed cynically at the shock in Arlana. Of course Arlana would be surprised. It was obvious that his ears were hearing the conversation of the two people in front of him. Roxanne attempted murder of her sister, Davina.

Arlana clenched her hand. Not enough Archielo's family to make his sister suffer. Pregnant because of rape. Responsible but ignored. Then throw him out when no one else is defending him.

Now ... mastermind of the accident three months ago Roxanne was the cause. Making Davina on the verge between life and death. Even that makes Davina's amnesia worse, Roxanne. The cunning woman is working with Dr. Marko. Only this second did Arlana know that Dr. The young man who handled Davina's accident at that time on Roxanne's orders was also.

It turns out all this. From the beginning it had been arranged by the crafty woman. It was as if Davina had been a hit-and-run victim all along.

Arlana's gaze fell on the man who had once filled her heart. Darrel Thompson's. The man who was already considered his own family by both his parents and his sister.

"Darrell? W-why?" asked Arlana bitterly. It was so shocked. Didn't expect that all this time the Darrel he knew was not a good figure.

"Why are you doing this to me ..." Arlana could no longer speak. It turns out that Darrel approached him just to spy on his family. More precisely, he pegged his sister-Davina-on Roxanne's orders.

"Of course it's money, huh. Darrel's more interested in the money I promised." Roxanne scooped, staring at Arlana's pale face in the moonlight.

"Arlana. You think Darrel approached you out of love? Ha ha ha .. What is love for you and your sister? Bulshit," continued Roxanne spit to the side to make Arlana beaver.

Bugh!

"Arrgh, dammit! How dare you." Roxanne squealed in shock, looking at the nagging Arlana who dared to slap her cheek with her cheap bag.

“You deserve it, Roxanne." Arlana grinning. Without thinking again Arlana immediately turned around. Running away. He knew it was very dangerous for him to be alone in the parking lot with the two damned demon humans.

And Arlana ran down the street. Damn him. There are no taxis passing by at this time. While he had to get as far away from Roxanne and Darrel as possible.

Suddenly the road with minimal lighting that passed through it became bright. He has not been able to evade. His body had been hit by the front of the luxury car behind him. He bounced a few meters, rolling down the street with blood rushing all over his body. One thing, before the darkness takes over. He sees Roxanne and Darrel get out of the car, and approaches him.

"He's dying." Report Darrel flipped Arlana's body outstretched.

"Hm, he'll be dead soon. Can't possibly hold. Just call his family. Do as we did to his sister ..."

*this Is Your Baby*

Roxanne casually sipped the wine that matched the color of her lips. His eyes looked straight at the wall in front of him. He couldn't sleep, thinking about his challenge to Davina this afternoon. It turned out that he was drowning in the daydreams of what happened a few months ago.

Roxanne glanced at the wall clock. A loud thud accompanied the silence inside this luxurious room. The corner of his lips grinned. According Dr. The therapist, with Davina re-assembling with Mario, could have triggered her memory to recover as her once-raped past trauma resurfaces.

For Roxanne this is a bet. Yes, yes, can not. If not, it's good, but if it is, it will cause disaster for him. And soon he must eliminate Davina.

Huh. Right now Davina is probably seducing Rio. Like women****** on the roadside. Whining to have sex. 

*this Is Your Baby*

"Are you sure of what you said, Vina? You want to get pregnant?" Mario asked again. His voice was so hoarse heard because it held the desire to make love. Suddenly his passion rose to the surface. His blood flow rushed to his brain. Sending a signal not to refuse the wife's request. No wind, no rain, just suddenly Davina wants him to make love tonight.

Davina clutched Mario's hair tightly. Closing her eyes, whispering in her husband's ear. This is his choice. If later he had to endure the pain back. He will accept the risk.

"Yes, I'm sure." Davina's head rubbed against Mario's neck.

And Mario has to thank his wife. Thanks to his intimate actions, increasingly makes Mario unable to step down and reject the request of the wife.

This young man growled stifled while trying to neutralize his voice to sound clear.

"Vina. If you want to back off and not ready, go ahead. Don't force yourself. I know, it must be Mommy again, right?" said Mario. Even though his little heart said something else. Go backwards. Want to immediately slam the wife's body into a soft mattress beside her. Immediately overpower him, kissing him mercilessly.

"Honest. This was your mother. But ..."

Davina's chin lifted, trying to maintain her self-esteem that was almost lost in front of Mario. For a lifetime, this was the only time he asked his husband to have it. He saw the handsome face of Mario right in front of his face. His position still remains the same as it was a few minutes ago. Koala Hug's.

"This is my wish as well. I-I want to remember what we did in the past. Am I wild? Passive?"

Finished speaking, Davina's hands clenched-behind Mario's mighty body-pressing his deepest feelings. His brown iris looked within those dark gray-colored eyeballs, as if keeping many secrets from him. Yes, Davina thinks so.

"After all, I want to feel .. how it feels when our bodies fuse together. It must have been so beautiful." The corner of Davina's cherry lips smiled widely, hiding her re-emerging pain.

Mario speechless. His tongue suddenly faded. It was as if there were invisible hands creeping up his heart. The heart aches when the wife says the opposite in their past. There are no sweet memories when their bodies are fused together. There was only a sobbing and pain from the side of Davina's lips as she mercilessly pierced through the fragile body of her wife.

"Rio's? Wh why? Are you rejecting me?"

Mario stuttering. The look on Davina's face turned sad and disappointed when she said that. He nodded slowly and smiled widely. Yep. In the corner of his heart the others encouraged him. Here's opportunity. It can change everything. The past is the past. It can't be repeated. What you need to think about is the future. Fix it and erase it with a sweet memory.

"Vina." Mario walked towards the bed. Holding Davina by the side of the bed. Kneel in front of him. Threw that slender hand, and held it tightly.

"I don't think .. we need to remember what our past was like. This time ... we start back from the beginning. I assure you, tonight is one of the sweetest memories for us to remember in the future."

Mario kissed the soft back of Davina's hand until the sweet figure trembled. His face was red. Blushed. Moreover, it was stared at that seintens by the dark gray iris in front of him. His gaze seemed to be locked in the eyes of the sharp eagle, unable to turn his gaze in the other direction.

"One thing you should know, Vina. Trust me!"

*this Is Your Baby*

The night air felt so cold it pierced to the bone. But it will not be felt for a pair of humans in the room with a bright light shining. Encompassed by the heat, it burst into the air produced by the bodies of two people who were struggling on the bed.

"Please, Vina. Don't move too much. Be submissive, and be quiet for a moment," said Mario as he growled amid the frustration of his desire.

Mario stared at the red face blushing beneath him. His right hand held Davina's hand, put it over her head. Hope her sweet figure doesn't move her body too much.

Davina snorted, glaring sharply at the lustful eagle eyes of her husband. Then hit a soft body so mighty on it this.

This young man took a breath, peeking at Davina's lips. Smiling calms.

"Try not to be so tense, Vin. Calm. Breathe in. And trust me, okay," said Mario when he found his wife's face became so pale. He knows Davina's scared.

Davina's eyeballs were agitated. To be honest. He was scared. Yep. That fear suddenly reached him as he recalled the memories of his past. It was as if he was repeating the event.

The difference here. Mario is gentle and gentle.

Davina closed her eyes and took a breath. Then nod. Assented. Gesticulating this man to resume his activities.

"Don't cry, Vin. Enjoy it quietly, just follow the groove," whispered Mario gently in his ear. Wiping away Davina's tears that had unwittingly flowed down her cheeks. Then alternately peeling his eyelids that close tightly.

Davina nodded slowly. Letting it all flow. There's nothing to be afraid of. Everything has happened. Moreover, he was willing to do this in order to erase any trace of Roxanne's suspicion on him.

And right now, all he has to do is suppress that trauma so it doesn't come to the surface, and it doesn't make Mario suspicious of him.

Just as he was suppressing his heartache deeply. Heart's torn. Knowing that it turns out Mario lied to her all along. In the past Mario has hurt her, inflicting a very painful wound on her.

Don't forget guys, beautiful & handsome brothers, sisters who emes 😍, love first let the spirit write the story 🤗😉, okay 👍.

See you in the next chapter of 🤗💜.