Arranged Marriage: To Hear Your Voice Chapter 71
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Gabriel's face darkens and the woman was taken aback at his expression. Securities from nowhere came and pull the woman away. It wasn't one of his securities and why are they pulling the woman? Only one person would do that. His wife. He smirk to himself and admire his wife more. Surely, she will get jealous. She just started talking to him and he doesn't want her to be mute again in front of him.
"Please enter your car, Sir." The man open his Audi and nodded as he get in. He pull out his phone and call his wife.
"Darling, you are a bad ass."
"I don't like that woman clinging to you."
"I can take care of her but since you are that possessive and always efficient—I'll let you deal with her."
"I hate that woman."
"Why?"
"You'll know soon."
He hang up and a smile curve appeared on his lips. He wasn't wrong on choosing who to marry. Though he had big power in his hands, it wasn't enough to satisfy his wife. The challenge and the possessiveness that his wife is giving him is just too thrilling. He loves it. Soon, after the launching, everyone will know how powerful he can be just for his wife.
He got home and found her in the kitchen still wearing the same shirt but now wearing jogging pants. Her hair is tied up into a messy bun. She's preparing his dinner. He hugged her from behind and kisses her top head.
"How was your day my Queen?"
"Fine." She said facing him. She tip toe and kisses his lips. "Where did that bitch touch you?"
He grin. Her possessiveness makes him want her more.
"I'll take a shower then."
"You better." He kisses her nose with giggles.
He went to their bedroom and take a quick warm shower. When he got back to the kitchen, he smelled the aroma of his dinner. He doesn't really have any favorites but he's getting picky now. He wants her cooking as much as he wants her. He pull a chair for her. She actually prepared a few dishes. So he ate and tasted each of it. It's tasty and has the right amount of spices.
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All of them are according to his preference together with their favorite wine. The maids and butlers were dismissed until they ring for them. He look at her while chewing carefully. She's eating gracefully this time though she wears that baggy shirt.
"How was your day?" She stops eating and took the table napkin. She shrugged and sipped on her water. "Have you been vocalizing lately?" She rolled her eyes. "Tell me. If you eat a lot of sundae—" he pointed at the sundae machine. "And you have been vocalizing that will surely affect your voice. So, if you want to sing, then stop eating sundae early in the morning. I can only let you have it if you won't sing the whole day."
"Oh-kay." She said and sipped on her water. "I didn't vocalize and I just talk to you whenever you call." He smiled.
"Good then. But it will be better if you vocalize everyday so you won't strain your voice." She nodded. "That's my girl. Let's finish up so I could cuddle you."
"Aren't you disappointed that I am not pregnant?" she asked with a serious face. He smile dotingly.
"Wife, I am not forcing you to get pregnant. Maybe it isn't our time yet. I am not disappointed because it only means that I have to dote on you more and have all of your attention. Once we have babies, it will be hard for us to do what we want to do."
"I can't give you babies. It might take a while."
"It's alright. By the way, Jiro asked us out to some party. He invited us, do you want to come?"
"When will that be?"
"This Sunday. Few friends want to meet you personally." She sigh.
"Okay, as long as you are there."
"You don't have to go if you don't want to. I actually don't like meeting them because I want to be alone with you." He said truthfully. Her cheek flushes and she pushes the chair and walk around to his lap and kiss him.
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It was so hot inside the cell with women huddle together. Janine hasn't been sleeping well for days. She hates the cell. There's no air conditioner, no Wi-Fi, no cellphone. She's going to finish those triplets. If only she had poisoned them and had killed the little bitch, this wouldn't have happenned.
It was in the middle of the night when one of the police passes by and called her. She then sneakily went to the police woman with a real belly fat. She passes a note to her and she took it. She read it, it was the handwritting of the man whom she wishes to save her but as she read it, her face gets pale.
"Don't bring us down. I will do something to get you out, but never tell anyone what you know."
It was a threat. He will literally kill her. But how could she betray him? She had done something great with his power. She crumple it and put it in her pocket. She won't let him down this time.
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Aria was on her way to the grocery with her driver and three body guards. She feel secured anywhere she go but more protected when Ethan is with her. It's been two days since she had finally left the company. She's now a simple house wife. She could have more time in preparing everything for her husband everyday.
While she's enjoying the great day, she never knew that someone has been watching her. While she's got into her car, the man watch her from the black sedan as he rubbed his chin.
"Boss." His right hand asked for i nstructions.
"This girl is quite interesting. So, she did cross path with the Alvarez back then. And now, look at her living in luxury." He shook his head with tsk. "Too bad that we haven't used her."
"Alanis, just send me a message, boss."
"What is it?"
"He's giving back the money that you sent to him. Minus the fee for those assassins that was killed."
"Killed by whom?" Francisco frown. Alanis's assassins are best in Asia and Europe. How come they were killed just by a single person?
"The woman named Candy who was an undercover agent of NBI had a backup. We didn't find any traces and clues after the incident. She had a man inside her apartment, and it seemed that man wasn't someone we could afford to offend."
Francisco, known as the Almighty Boss shows curiosity on the situation. A man like Alanis was actually terrified about something. Was it the organization called EPUA? It was just a myth back then but how could it possibly be real? Though few of the gang group was shuddering after hearing that name, they never really presented any proof that EPUA exist. But if they are existing, who is the person behind it?
"Find out about that Candy girl."
"Every detail we got has been washed out, Sir."
Francisco started laughing and the only person he thought would be the innocent looking girl. Sabrina. He smirk just remembering Sabrina from being a teenager and now to a grown woman. Beautiful just like her mother.
"Then, do something to bail out Janine."
"Yes, Sir." He started driving and he glance at the rear mirror.
"What has Sabrina been doing lately?" He asked as he look out of the window.
"We couldn't locate her house, Sir. She hasn't been in the Alvarez mansion."
"Then trail her husband. So we could know where she is living." The smirk on Francisco didn't fade.
"Yes, Sir."
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