Unlucky Bride (The Poor Bride)

Chapter 21 ~ Rewards

Around 3 p.m., Allison dropped her burly body next to Faylan's.

"Thank you" whispered Allison, wiping away the tears that had washed his wife's face. Faylan only nodded his weak head with a breath of breath.

A few minutes later, Allison got up and got out of bed, she stepped into the bathroom to clean herself up.

While Faylan closed his eyes and immediately fell asleep because he was too exhausted. Out of the bathroom, Allison picked up and put back her sleeping pajamas. He sat on the side of the bed. Allison looked at Faylan with a proud feeling. Proud that he finally managed to get Faylan completely. Don't forget he covered Faylan to keep warm.

Derrt....

His phone on the nightstand shook, Allison picked it up and picked it up for fear of interrupting his wife's rest.

"Why call at this hour?"

"Mrs Molina was found, sir. He's already at the base" Juan's assistant reported to the point.

"I'm going there now!"

As he was leaving, Allison looked at Faylan with a raging heart. Should he just leave his wife after getting what he wants?

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The next day, Faylan woke up and was immediately greeted by pain, soreness, pain, and cramps in his buttocks. But, Faylan's not his name if not used to the pain. What he felt right now was nothing compared to the suffering he had been through.

Faylan sat leaning on the head of the bed, his eyes glancing left and right looking for the whereabouts of the man who had been brave last night. However, he did not see anyone, either in the room, walk in closet, bathroom or balcony.

Faylan turned her gaze to the floor, there was only her lingerie, bra and cd lying carelessly. There was no Allison's clothes. It was a sign that Allison was gone.

Faylan took a deep breath to relieve the tightness in the chest. Although disappointed about the departure of Allison, but Faylan will not be dissolved in grief. He inched slowly with a ringing in his face. As he was about to get out of bed, Faylan accidentally saw a large pink box, on which was a letter.

"What's this?" ask Faylan to put the eyebrows together.

Curiosity leads Faylan to reach for a letter on it. Without lingering, he immediately opened the piece of letter. Faylan was stunned when she saw Allison's beautiful graffiti aimed at her. Faylan read it with sesksama.

I have an important meeting to attend this morning. Sorry for hurting you, I hope you can walk properly. This little gift as an apology for not being by your side when you opened your eyes. I hope you like it, my wife.

"If it is economical to talk, at least he is not writing ironically. I can hardly believe this is his writing."

Faylan switched on the big box above the nightstand. He took her to the bed and opened it. "What'sthis? Looks like a photo, but whose photo, huh?" Faylan wondered curiously.

Faylan took out the large flat-shaped gift, then opened the wrapping paper in a hurry.

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"I swear to God, I'm really not involved in the death of my ex-husband!" exclaimed Molina who was now tied on a chair.

"But you know, don't you?" ask Allison briefly.

"I don't know anything, I swear!" molina was so convincing.

"Juan," call Allison with her horrible bass voice.

"Yes, sir."

"You hear what he said? He said he didn't know anything, so finish it."

Allison stepped up to leave.

"Wait!"

Allison grinned, she stopped her steps and turned back.

"What?"

"I'll tell you the truth, but then let me go" Molina said seriously.

"Good offer, say it!"

"The one who killed Redmir and burned down Plavius' residence was....

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Wear his clothes, guys🌝