WIFE TO THE BLIND MASTER

CHAPTER 92 THE CHAOTIC NIGHT

Enough money, lots of cosmetics, good clothes and all the facilities at home do not make him happy. He still felt lonely, still feeling like he had no one in this world. His life feels empty. Even the love that was engraved beautifully in her holy heart was never avenged.

"I don't need these things!" he threw it on the floor. The noise made made the servants flocked to find the source of the sound.

"Mrs, what's going on?" The voice of the maid sounded from outside her room. Luzi just kept silent while staring at her beautiful face. It's pretty if no one likes it.

"Mrs! Please open it." Luzi doesn't usually lock the door. This made the waiter worried. His face turned towards the wall clock. It was night, but her husband never came home.

CLAMPS!

Luzi opened the door with her empty eyes. He walked past the waiter standing at the door.

"Mrs ...." They were confused to see the facial expression of his mistress. It seems he has a problem he thought.

"Mrs Luzi why?" ask the other waiter. They then looked inside, how shocked it was to see the atmosphere inside the room. So messy, there was no way Luzi would go berserk.

"Mother, where are you going? Not sleeping?" Keyla who happened to see her mother-in-law walking around her room then greeted her. But there's no answer. Luzi kept walking straight ahead, like he had not heard a sound from Keyla.

"Mother ...." Keyla was puzzled by herself, and she, who was already sleepy, finally chose to return to the room.

His footsteps led to a room. The empty room. There he laid his tired body. Not tired of all activities, rather tired in the face of life.

In his hand he held a small bottle. He looked at her doubtfully, but looking back he became even more convinced.

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Tonight, his mind was not calm. Since the incident that happened at Son's house, Darien hates his sister even more. He had dared to beat him, until he was injured.

Darien is handsome, he should be able to have fun with any woman. He could point at anyone, everyone would want him. But Darien loves only one person, but unfortunately he has been betrayed.

He grabbed his jacket and went somewhere. Tonight he can't sleep, at least he needs a friend to accompany him for the night.

On a quiet street, he stopped his car. Right in front of the humble house, he stood with his feet straight.

Geck!

Geck!

Geck!

Three times knocking the door made the host who was not yet asleep, hesitated to open it. He was afraid that someone would be bad. These nights who's going to see you. He was also not very familiar with the people around here.

Geck!

Geck!

Geck!

The sound of the door coming back was heard. The woman was getting scared. He wanted to close his eyes to get to sleep, but he couldn't.

"Mr Darien ...." Valencia was so surprised to see his boss coming to his house at night.

"How long!" Darien suddenly slammed in. He sat in the guest chair. In his hand were plastic bags. He put it on the table. Valencia was still dumbfounded while looking at Darien's tangled appearance.

"Sir, are you in trouble?" Valencia are scared because they are alone here. Afraid that there are people around who catch them both.

BRAKKK!

Darien shut the door and locked it. Valencia is really scared now. He knew Darien was a good boss but this time it didn't seem like it. Suspicious behavior. Darien opened the plastic he was carrying and took out the contents. Laced with alcoholic beverages that Valencia had never seen before.

"Sir, why did you buy this much? If there's a problem, just tell me, maybe I can help." Valencia tried to be calm, even though his heart was tight. Darien's face was difficult to guess, he seemed to be under a lot of mind burden.

"By my company tonight." Darien began to gulp down one by one the drink. Until his eyes began to blur.

"Master, please stop!" Valencia did not dare to approach, he was still standing at a place a bit away from his position.

"I hate my sister! Hating the woman who had made my mother die. And I hate that woman too!" His voice is unclear. Suddenly the glare of his sharp eyes led to Valencia.

"You ...." Darien got up, and staggered. His hand pointed towards him. "You left me! For br*ngs*k's sake!" His hand pulled Valencia's hair but with gentleness. "Your hair is ugly! He never took you to the salon?" Darien's laughter exploded, Valencia could only stand still.

"Sir, just rest in the room." The woman led Darien to his other room. He's got Darien's condition tonight. Maybe that guy is in a lot of trouble.

"My sister's very lucky, do you know? He was getting the attention of an infinite father too now he had a patient wife. He's very lucky. Though I—" Suddenly his body collapsed, just as he had just reached the bed. Valencia just needed to shift his body slightly and take off his shoes.

"Rest, Sir."

SREETT....

Valencia's hand was suddenly pulled, making his body collapse on it. Darien hugged her tightly. Valencia tried to get up, but Darien's embrace was so tight. His hands began to spread to his waist, making him uncomfortable.

With one move, Darien turned his body. Valencia is under his body. His glaring eyes were staring at a woman who was currently in his confinement.

"Pretty." Truly sincere praise or this is the influence of alcohol.

"Master, please stop. It's me Va—" Not finished talking, his lips have been devoured by him. Valencia is speechless. The hot kiss lasted a long time, Valencia seemed to be lulled by it. He had long admired his boss. But he was just an employee, it was impossible to be with his big boss.

Their kiss stopped, Darien collapsed again right above his body. Valencia felt heavy, because of his burly body.

"Geez, sir. You are heavy!" Valencia tried to shift the body of his boss, but he was in trouble.

Darien suddenly opened his eyes again. "Don't go!" he said and moved his position next to him. Hugging Valencia from the side, made the woman unable to run.

"By my company tonight." His breathing felt tickling because of the level of his neck. Darien played his lips there. Until Valencia was made to rem literate his car.

"Sir, please be aware. Don't do this when you're unconscious. Please wake!"

Valencia cried in the middle of a quiet night. No one can hear it. No one will be able to help him either. He stared at the ceiling of the room, he resigned himself to everything that happened this time.