Davino stared at Bryan with chilly eyes, making his wife uncomfortable with her husband's stares.Will her spouse be enraged or envious since she and Bryan are in this cafe? Her thoughts traveled elsewhere; she didn't want her husband to misinterpret Bryan."Bryan," he said coldly, and his voice made her get out of Brian's car; she didn't want any misunderstanding between Bryan and her husband, especially if it led to a fight."Bryan, I should go home with my husband, thank you for your support and care," she said quietly as she approached Davino.Davino stared at Bryan with chilly eyes, making his wife uncomfortable with her husband's stares.Will her hubby be upset?Her head was still dizzy, and when she approached her husband, she almost fell, and he swiftly held her body.While Bryan could only hold her two hands, he attempted not to help her because her spouse was nearby."Ah, thank you," she said quietly, her face flushed. She let go of his hand, which was supporting her."Pleas
Removing childhood memories was not an easy task; it is not as simple as tossing out rubbish that can no longer be used.What are the drawbacks to relying on Davino for the rest of my life? Will I lean on the man I loved even though he no longer accepts me?But, with his personality as it is, should I take him with me? alternatively, I have to stay by his side and support him even though he is already the love of another woman, doesn't it sound cruel and absurd? Oh, how did this relationship become so complicated and sickening? You should either choose the firm path, take proper care of your husband, or leave him."Sarah, as Bob stated, is a poisonous lady; how could she govern my life? She asked if I wanted to stay with him or get a divorce; I can't have my own choice, such as killing her!" Safira growled at her cell phone screen, her antics making the taxi driver fearful of her."We've arrived at the airport, Miss." The taxi driver interrupted her conversation with herself on her mo
We had a very serious conversation.Safira and Davino were still stuck at the dining table after finishing Uncle Bob's simple breakfast menu."Would you like coffee or something?" She offered her spouse a warm drink. "Oh, I forgot, you have to go to work, so please get dressed."Her remarks seemed odd, and she had a little sad smile on her face; perhaps she wanted to tell her husband something tough, but she couldn't because they hadn't repaired their connection."I'll be late for work today because you didn't go to campus?" Davino inquired."The exam is completed, I just have a few homework to finish before I go on vacation with my friends," Safira replied. "How about a cup of coffee?""With pleasure," Davino said, a tiny smile on his face.The two of them were mute while waiting for two cups of coffee to be served on the table; there was no conversation; both of them felt uneasy and uncomfortable, preoccupied with their thoughts.Tuk!The aroma of coffee relaxes the atmosphere aroun
The longing kiss melted the two of them, causing feelings to flow like water."Oh, I haven't had a chance to shower." Between their intense kisses, Safira's cheeks flushed red.Davino was amused by his wife's revelation. "And you went to the airport like this?" her husband mockingly inquired.She opened her eyes as if to say, yes... that's correct."Because of whom," she said, a spoiled pout on her face.Davino was about to launch his second attack when she grabbed her husband's chest. "I need to take a shower first!" she excused herself, her sweaty body bothering her."Where would you like to shower?" With a seductive look, he inquired."What are your thoughts?" Asked her whether she was messing with her curling lashes.Before he could say anything, his wife had already rushed up the stairs, indicating that they would be sleeping in the same bed again tonight.***He rose from his seat, seizing his wife's lips that he had been missing for a long time (it had been a while), the longing
Even though she was about to kiss the skin of her husband's stomach and it continued to descend, below, and low, Safira lifted her head from her husband's abdominal muscles, intending to explore Davino's sensitive area, which appeared stiff and heated."Tsk, are you a fortune teller?" Safira inquired, her countenance glum.Hah! Davino knelt as soon as he heard his wife's inquiry; were his guesses and unpleasant ideas correct, did his wife learn from someone, and who is that someone?"Wait!" Davino held the base of his wife's resting arm firmly, and their gazes locked."So, did someone teach you while we were arguing, and how much did he teach you?" Davino inquired, his face troubled, everything clear from the sight in his eyes, his face dissatisfied and unhappy.Safira arched her brows, flushed on her cheeks, and avoided her husband's gaze. "Almost like that, not one, but two people who taught me."Davino's mouth dropped when he heard his remarkable confession. "What say you, two, two
"You look gorgeous and noble in your formal shirt and suit!" Cyntia complimented her son's attractiveness."Isn't this getting too old for me, Mom? Can I wear my shirt and pants, and what about my Gucci fashion shoes?" Bryan inquired, half-whiningly.Cyntia slapped her son's shoulder in frustration. "Your dress style is fine for Mommy, but today you will be introduced as one of the administrators in the office; what do employees say when they see you wearing clothes with so many accents?" Cynthia chastised Bryan for leaving his clothing on the bed "With a safety pin on the collar, a huge flowery print, silk material, and a plethora of strings, you are shown as an artist or a member of a boyband, not as a businessman." Cyntia hissed angrily."I'm not a businessman; I'm a fan of the world's fashion models; why can't Mommy understand me?" He made a stomping motion with his feet.Cyntia grabbed Bryan's arm. "Stop moaning like a five-year-old child, and don't be ashamed of your biceps!" H
Mr. Kim, Davino's secretary, greeted him when he arrived at the office.He quickly approached his supervisor and whispered to him. "The president director was already in the conference room with the committee of directors," Kim remarked quietly to his employer.As he moved towards the meeting room, Davino nodded. "Why did he have an unplanned meeting, is there a critical matter?" He asked flatly, despite his curiosity, and because he was feeling okay this time, he didn't make a nasty facial expression."I can only imagine, Mr. President Director, he has requested all the directors to gather this morning and he wants to announce something major, he is waiting for your attendance," Kim stated.Davino was at a loss for words, so he handed his suitcase to Kim and entered the meeting room.When the door opened, everyone in the room stood up and greeted the president director's only son, but there wasn't only one in this room right now.Davino's gaze was drawn to the young guy in front of h
Davino smiled as he touched the screen of his cellphone; he had just texted his wife.—-Be prepared; I'll pick you up. —"Are you pressed for time?" He gasped as he saw his father and half-brother standing in front of him, blocking his route.He was about to leave the workplace when he realized his plans had to change.He lifted his face and peered at Bryan's face for a minute, there was no cordial greeting or congratulation for his half-brother, he appeared quite cold and unfriendly. "What's the matter?" he inquired.Bharat cracked a smile. "Let's have lunch together, then dinner, and you've decided to go home first. How about we go out to lunch and talk about it this time?"Davino didn't blink; his eyes were straight and felt deep as he stared at his father's face. "I have other business," he said, declining his father's offer for lunch."Does it have anything to do with work?" Bharat inquired.Was this some sort of satire? While rubbing the back of his neck, Davino rolled his eyes.