
Reyhan POV's
Andrea, every time I say your name, it still makes me flutter. Since our farewell seven years ago. It turns out, it leaves a lot of memories of our togetherness that I can not erase.
Your pretty face, the smell of your signature perfume, and every touch of hand I've ever felt with you seem to go back to making the opium I longed for.
I can't in a day not steal your attention. Every night before I go to sleep. I always look at your room through my workspace which is actually opposite each other.
Even though you're over there, and I'm over here. I can see, the bright light in your room is still on. And that means you haven't slept in there either.
Andrea, you know. Until now I still wish there was a miracle. Miracle someday, we can get back together. And knit the household back well. And make past experience of failure a self-evaluation.
But what can I do if you've decided to marry someone else.
I'm not willing and will never be willing to Andrea. I can't imagine you're owned by someone else. And worse, your future husband's man is my former business partner.
Julian, from the beginning he was obsessed with you. When we're not divorced, I can see how the way he looks at you is a way of looking at you.
To her, you are the perfect woman. So no wonder when we officially divorced he immediately hunted yourself until in the end you also fell prey to him.
Is it true, you've managed to throw away the meaning of my existence in your heart Andrea?
Even though I myself until this moment can not get rid of your name from my heart and mind.
I was even hobbled by my love and affection for you that I could no longer express.
This heart is still connected to you Andrea. Precisely now, my desire is getting stronger to have you back.
Andrea, I still love you. If you knew my true heart. I am naive if I swear I will never marry other than you.
Andrea, you're driving me crazy again. If you knew how angry I was when you came home wearing Julian's shirt. I think I want to tear that shirt apart. And I don't want someone else's old shirt stuck to your body.
What did you do with Julian last night?
Why are you coming home in a different dress and wearing Julian's white shirt.
Damn it. I'm jealous of Andrea.
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Julian POVs
I'm not gonna let go. I will be patient to get to the wedding.
I've given you a lot of time, Andrea. Even within these five years, I was willing to buy a mansion just to prove to you that I was very serious about you.
You're flawless. Your body, the soul your tang in business, the figure to your mother. And all of your elegance really got me hooked.
Never before have I felt obsessed with a woman like you. It only takes one more step for me to be able to fully choose you.
But something is really bothering me.
If your reasons don't come to date the wedding because of Isabella. That doesn't make much sense.
And Isabella herself said that she accepted me. Although not fully accepting, for me it is natural. He's very close to his Reyhan Daddy. He will not completely like me. And there is a feeling of unwillingness if her mother marries another man.
I have a feeling, Andrea is currently storing something I don't want to know.
Does this have anything to do with his feelings?
I guess I have to make sure of something. In the future, it will not be a hindrance to my relationship with Andrea. I have to make sure that Andrea has no more feelings for her ex-husband.
But what can I do, to make sure that Andrea has no more feelings for Reyhan.
It seems like I, should set up a strategy to prove it.
I'm not gonna let you go Andrea. You should be mine.
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