Until You Fall in Love with Me

Ch.43

"Right, I didn't come for this,"

Margaret turned around and looked at Chandra with a look of disappointment. Perhaps it was time for Margaret to vent her feelings.

"The brother who killed Juan, right?" tanyakanya.

Chandra turned her face the other way. His guess was right, Margaret came to the matter. Chandra stroked her hair, then grinned and looked back at Margaret.

"I thought so," he murmured.

"So don't deny?"

"When I wish it wasn't for Big Brother" he said.

Chandra placed both hands on Margaret's shoulders, then lowered her body to align with Margaret's.

"You're too naive" she whispered.

"Why did you do it?"

"What's their fault?"

Chandra took off her grip and let out a long sigh. The subject was too boring for him. He also did not want Margaret to know what the reason was.

Chandra turned around, walking upstairs to return to her room. Because he thought there was nothing important about the conversation.

"Java!" snapped Margaret.

"Why do you hurt my friends one by one?"

"Sister Helmi, and now Juan!"

Margaret caught up with him and pulled Chandra's arm to stop him. He held back his tears so as not to drip.

"My answer!"

"Because I don't like them coming near you! I don't like you relying on them!"

"What does Brother care about that?! we're not in a relationship where Big Brother can limit me about it!"

Chandra's speechless.

"I'm tired of all this. I surrendered. Should I ask them to cancel this match?"

"I knew my brother would never like me. I don't want more, I just want us to go back to what we used to be. Maybe we can go back to what we used to be if I refuse this match. We can both talk about this to them,"

"Maybe they can understand that we are both resisting, not just one-sided like that time,"

Slowly Margaret began to remove her grip on Chandra's arm. As quickly as possible she wiped away her tears that did not feel it had reached her cheeks, before Chandra saw her.

Chandra was still behind him. He just kept quiet and gave no answer. He was still waiting, hoping Chandra turned around and said 'no'.

"Just do it!"

Margaret widened her eyes.

"I won't get into trouble because I'm the only one who refuses" he continued.

Margaret bit her lower lip. Her tears returned unbearably. In really unexpected. Nothing has changed, then or now.

"Why do you always think of yourself?" ogre.

Margaret pulled out Chandra's shirt, then pulled her arms together so she turned to look at him. He's bowing in front of Chandra. He didn't want to show this, but he felt he had to.

"Don't you think only Big Brother gets in trouble?"

Margaret took off her shirt.

"Are you already gil~"

"Don't touch!" snapped Margaret.

"It's already hurt just by thinking about you, so Big Brother doesn't have to touch it and make it more painful,"

Chandra pulled back his hand and looked at Margaret worriedly. It was a little embarrassing to have to take off her clothes like that. But Margaret felt a little relieved, at least she could look back at that worried look from Chandra's eyes.

"What's going on?"

Chandra grabbed the shirt Margaret was holding, then closed it to Margaret's chest.

"Papa thought he had mishandled me from the beginning, which made me grow up reckless and always troublesome. And Papa thinks that's the real reason why Big Brother refused his match,"

"Every little mistake Papa immediately slapped me. And this wound I got that day. The day that Brother refused his match. Papa hit me with his belt,"

Chandra clenched his hand. His eyes began to turn red, and it was seen that his jaw had also hardened.

The memory of when he slammed into Margaret's body until it fell back to haunt her. The memory had just left a few months ago when she returned from overseas and saw Margaret grow up well.

At the time, he wasn't really doing it on purpose. To help him, he felt great. He was really sorry because back then he left her just like that.

"I'm sorry,"

Chandra pulled Margaret into his arms. Her tears also began to spill. The stiff man shed tears.

"Sister crying?"

"Don't just talk to you!"

"But my shoulders are wet,"

Chandra immediately wiped her tears with her arms, then took off her embrace.

"Are you hallucinating? look, are my eyes wet?" he said with a ketus.

He turned his face away. Then I looked back at Margaret. "Is that still hurting?" chandra asked in a low tone while rubbing the scar on Margaret's waist.

"No,"

"You always take care of other people's wounds, but you can't take care of your own! the order itself is someone else's new!" chandra.

"I hid this wound from Mama when Mama forced me to check on me. Doesn't this look cool?"

Chandra grabs Margaret's shirt and throws it in her face. "Cool your head?! get your clothes on!"

"You can't do that in front of another man!" firmly Chandra.

"Are you crazy? I would never do it! I'm doing this because it's Brother!" margareth said, putting his clothes back on.

"Are you stupid? I'm a man too!"

"And who said I'd never like you?"

Margaret fell silent. His brain started to work hard digesting Chandra's words just now. He did not want to misunderstand what he had already articulated in his mind.

"Didn't my sister hate me?" mummified Margareth.

Chandra stretched out his hand and slipped it behind Margaret's neck. "If I hate you, I won't let you do this twice,"

A kiss landed on Margaret's lips. Seeing Margaret who did not show any dislike, he continued. This time it was a real kiss. Chandra pressed down on Margaret's nape and deepened her kiss.

"Hmpph~"

Margaret rebelled and beat Chandra's chest, until Chandra finally let go of her kiss.

"I don't want Big Brother to feel guilty about what I've been through. I don't want Big Brother to change just for that reason. So you don't have to push yourself too much" said Margaret with her breathless breath.

"You can see it later. Is this just pity, or is it sincere,"