"Morning, Honey." Azzura came down from the top floor of her room. She headed straight to the dining room to accompany Brian to breakfast. Azzura looks very beautiful in a black dress with a length below the knee. Brian had been stealing glances ever since he smelled his wife's scent. Even from a distance of meters, Brian knew the smell of Azzura's perfume. "Hmm...!" He still felt annoyed with Azzura's request that night even though he had also spent a long passionate night with her. "Tsk!" Azzura memorized Brian inside and out. She knew that at this time, her husband was trying to sulk her. Something that has not been in their relationship for a long time. So far, there is only passion without any significant waves in their household. At least that's what Azzura thought. Zura walked over to Brian and put her hand on her husband's shoulder, and then kissed his cheek. Azzura didn't care about Brian's carefree attitude; she kept acting. A masculine scent immediately wafted into Azzur
After Vio said goodbye to Handoko to look for work, she continued walking down the sidewalk in an uncertain direction. She was confused about where to look? Vio doesn't want Handoko to worry about her situation. Because if she stays at home, then she will only contemplate. "I'm drained. Been around like this; no one has open vacancies. Only a high school diploma. Where else do you ask?" Vio is now sitting on a long chair by the roadside. She wiped her sweaty forehead, although sometimes she had to endure the sting of the wound that had not yet dried. "Ouch...!" Vio complained when her hand accidentally nudged the bruises that still hurt. She could only wince in pain. Maybe she felt like she wanted to cry right now, but that would only make her weak. Vio pouted. She felt that her luck was too bad. Had she done anything wrong in the past that she received karma like this—a lousy life and far from happy. Vio saw the brown envelope in her hand. If she gave up this time, what about her
Brian came home in a terrible mood. Every day he had to meet with Mark because of business matters. Either he is like a child or the two of them can't get along. However, his meeting with Mark was not at all suitable for him. Azzura followed Brian into his room. The woman saw her husband slamming his coat and tie on the bed. She swiftly picked up the two objects. "What are you doing, Honey?" Azura asked. Lately, her husband seems to be more and more grumpy. She had never seen Brian like this before. Brian glanced at Azzura briefly. I don't know how he feels about his wife now. Missing, hating, angry, disappointed. All mixed feelings in one. Brian snorted. He looked away. Brian didn't want to be confused by his feelings anymore. If he looked into Zura's eyes, he would surely fall back into his wife's charm. "Honey...." Zura hugged Brian from behind. Her hands touched her husband's sensitive points, which had always been able to make Brian melt even when he was angry. "Go away, Zu
Brian opened his eyes. He felt something hot tickle his senses. Brian blinked, looking around. "I am at home?" He is very familiar with the atmosphere of his room. There was a family photo displayed beautifully and majestically when he opened his eyes. "You're awake, Honey." Azzura entered the room and smiled sweetly at Brian. She came in with a shirt and suit. Azzura put it on the back of the sofa in her room. She then approached Brian who was still staring at him confused. There was no anger or annoyance on Azzura's face. She acted normal as if last night there was no fight at all. "Hurry up, Honey. You take a shower first." Azzura's smile can make Brian melt. He immediately got out of bed and went into the bathroom. There was the sound of a shower splashing a sign that Brian had performed his ritual. Azzura changed to sit on the bed. Her eyes never left his family portrait. She, Brian, and also Kyra seemed to be smiling happily there. Azzura's memory came back to when the pho
Brian sat with a bright red face. Brian feels played by Azzura. He had no intention of marrying again, but his wife's threats he couldn't ignore. At that time, Azzura looked at him with seriousness. It didn't look like she was joking. "If you don't want to fulfil my request this time, then divorce me!" Azzura's words made Brian's world collapse. Even Brian could hardly believe that it was his wife who had been with him for the past twelve years, whom he loved with all his heart. Brian, who was afraid of losing Azzura, of course, immediately agreed to this marriage. How could he possibly live without his wife? Azzura is half his soul and his whole breath. "Brother Brian. Are you ready!" asked the chief. Brian had not seen the woman who would become his second wife. But Brian didn't care at all. He swore never to touch her to the tip of his fingernail. "Ready!" Brian replied forcefully. He glanced at his wife, who kept a calm face. Actually, what is Azzura currently planning to mak
Azzura came out of the room she gave to Vio. The woman was looking for her husband, who turned out to be in their room. "Honey. Why are you here?" Azura asked. She approached Brian, who was sitting on their bed. There was no light on his face. Brian didn't want to look at his wife at all. He was still so angry at Azzura's threat earlier that he didn't move. "What does all this mean, Zura?" Zura saw a glint of anger in Brian's eyes. Something she had never seen before. Has she gone too far? "You are married and have two wives," answered Zura lightly. Even now, Brian's jaw had hardened so that Azzura could see the muscles around his jaw. Azzura was holding back everything at this point. Brian currently has two wives, and it's only fitting that she makes Brian fair to both. Brian shook his head. "What do you do with that girl? Until you share your husband with her, Zura?!" Brian asked furiously. "Why do you think that? She didn't do anything to me. This is all purely my wish." Azzu
In Azzura's mind, she had everything ready. She would have been fine when she saw Brian making out with Vio, but she wasn't. She's not okay at the moment. "Let go!" Vio pushed Brian's body away from her. She felt guilty when she saw Azzura's shocked face. "Azzura... I--" Azzura raised her hand, signalling Vio to stop her words. The woman raised her head. She tried to keep her lips curled this time. "Don't worry, Vio. I'm okay," said Azzura while trying to hold back her tears, which might break out soon. Azzura glanced at Brian, who was not looking at her at all. The husband chose to turn his back on his wife. "Zura, I--" "Excuse me. Enjoy your first night." Azzura turned around. She left the room with tears in her eyes. It's not Vio's or Brian's fault, and it's purely her fault. She thought she would be strong, but in reality, she was still a fragile woman, very, very weak. Vio looked at Azzura's departure with guilt. What is she doing? Why do you get stuck in a situation like
"Why did you ask me to marry Brian?" Of course, Vio was curious. Not only Vio maybe, but everyone will question Zura's decision this time. "You don't need to know, Vio. You need to do your duty as Brian's wife." Azura smiled at this time. However, Vio knew that in that smile, there was a wound that she kept to herself. Vio wanted to know more, but she decided to lock her lips again. Their relationship is now family, albeit from a strange bond. However, Vio must be aware of her position in this house. "You have breakfast first." Azzura handed Vio a tray of food. Azzura knew this was hard for Vio, for her, and Brian. However, this decision she had seriously considered. And she had to live with it no matter what. "Mommy...." An 11-year-old girl ran towards Azzura. She stretched out her arms, ready to hug her mother. How happy Azzura was when she saw Kyra, her daughter. Behind Kyra, there was a middle-aged woman who smiled warmly at her. Azzura let go of Kyra's arms, cupped her daugh