Stuck In The Wrong Marriage

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Jayden rubbed his face roughly as he walked into the room. Several times there were heavy sighs but they all disappeared when he smiled gently and then approached the crib where Juan was fast asleep. The man gently caressed the boy’s cheek making him squirm a little inviting a small chuckle.

After giving a sweet kiss on the child’s cheek, Jayden then turned to look at Hera who was lying with her back to him. If it was usually Elena who would be lying there staring at him seductively now all he could see was Hera’s narrow back.

Jayden also lay there after sitting for a while.

“Are you asleep?” Jayden asked quietly but she got no reply. Again he turned. It seemed that the woman had indeed fallen asleep because of the sound of her breathing which sounded irregular and slow.

For some reason Jayden’s body began to approach Hera. He also didn’t forget to get rid of the bolster pillow that Hera had used as a barrier between the two of them.

Jayden’s big hand began to slowly infiltrate Hera’s neck and he used another hand to pull Hera’s body into his arms.

“This is better,” Jayden muttered feeling the warmth from his wife’s body even he smiled faintly there before closing his eyes to dive into dreamland.

Leaving Hera in tears. In fact, she hasn’t slept since then. It’s hard to even close her eyes. Know that sleeping in your husband’s bed and his mistress making love is really very painful.

Hera bit her lower lip. She shouldn’t have let him touch her. Especially to hug like now. Hera should have removed the hand but she didn’t. The woman with shoulder-length hair couldn’t lie. She missed her husband. Missing all the sweet treats Jayden gave so far.

Hera turned her body to face Jayden. The first thing she saw was Jayden’s peaceful face, already deep in his dreams. Fragments of happy memories swirled in Hera’s head. That face used to always have a sweet smile that made Hera reluctant to look away. It never occurred to that at that time Jayden was just pretending. Hera was so deceived that she drifted into Jayden’s charms.

The woman smiled amidst her tears.

Hera’s hand just stretched out, perfectly attached to Jayden’s burly body.

For a moment Hera wanted to feel the warmth again. Even though tomorrow she would be slapped by the fact that the man she was sharing warmth with was not hers. Even from the beginning Jayden did not belong to Hera.

***Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

“What are you doing here?”

Instead of answering the black-haired woman interspersed with several purple colors, she smiled sweetly and went straight to the man in front of her.

“I miss you, Haidar,” she said, her arms wrapped perfectly around Haidar’s strong arms.

“A woman shouldn’t break into a grown man’s house. You know what?” said Haidar letting go of the woman’s hand making her pursed lips.

‘Is this Haidar’s welcome to me? What an annoying man!’

“I’m just like that to you.”

“Not even me, Viona. Especially other people,” said Haidar, taking out a bottle of water from the refrigerator and gulping it down.

“Exaggerated!” grumbled the woman named Viona Angelina.

“It’s not an exaggeration,” Haidar corrected. “However, now the situation has changed. You are a grown woman and I am also a grown man,” continued Haidar.

“So what?” Either Viona is innocent or just pretending to be innocent.

Haidar approached Viona until the woman’s body was stuck on the table. Their faces were only inches apart.

“You don’t have to act innocent. You really understand what I mean,” said Haidar right in front of Viona’s face.

Instead of scaring the woman, Viona laughed out loud there, making Haidar frown in confusion.

“Why are you even laughing?” asked Haidar distancing himself from Viona.

“What can a cold man do who always chases away women who approach him. In fact, you are only close to two women in your life, me and your mother,” said Viona again laughing at her childhood friend.

Viona still remembers how Haidar treated the girl who approached him when he was in high school and college.

‘Come out! You’re blocking my way!’ or ‘Let me be honest, you’re not my type!’ and some other scathing words that are really very piercing. All that Haidar said with his flat face and cold tone of his mainstay. Viona had time to think whether Haidar did not like a woman?

“Tsk! It’s up to you. But don’t blame me if something untoward happens,” said Haidar. Dressed in black trousers and a white t-shirt, the man still looks very cool.

Viona followed the man from behind. “Something like what?” she asked curiously in a teasing tone.

“Come on, Haidar! Something like what?”

The woman continued to cling to Haidar until finally the man began to feel uncomfortable. He looked at Viona who was still grinning.

‘Looks like pranking this woman would be a bit of fun.’ Haidar thought. He smiled crookedly and pulled her hand towards his room.

“Hey! Haidar, what’s wrong?” Fiona asked confused. Was the man serious about his words?

When he arrived in the room, Haidar sat Viona’s body then slowly approached her.

Viona swallowed hard for a moment. Especially when Haidar opened his white t-shirt so that his upper body was exposed.

‘Since when did Haidar have such a beautiful body?’ Inner Viona saw Haidar’s body, which was so sturdy the dream of the women out there. Plaid belly and muscular arms with prominent veins.

Haidar got closer and Viona’s breath seemed to be caught in her neck.

“Something like this …” said Haidar with a crooked smile and then brought his face closer to Viona. Reflexively Viona closed her eyes. But until five seconds passed nothing happened. Viona opened her eyes again.

“You pervert!” said Haidar mocking Viona then pushed the woman’s forehead with his index finger making her fall asleep on Haidar’s bed. After that, Haidar immediately ran into the bathroom before Viona raged and grabbed his hair.

“WHAT?! FUCK YOU HAIDAR!” shrieked Viona throwing a pillow into the bathroom. From outside, Viona could hear Haidar’s laughter exploding in the bathroom.

“Even though he was the one who teased me first. You damn Haidar!” Viona grumbled. “Oh my God … my cheeks are heating up like this,” she mumbled again while holding her hot cheeks.

She didn’t take her eyes off the bathroom. The girl admitted that after Haidar’s move to Alatha, the man had changed a lot. He really looks like a grown man now.

Not only from body shape but also attitude. Haidar never liked being close to women, including herself. But look, earlier he was able to get that close is really progress. And Viona was convinced that Haidar was still interested in women.

Unlucky! Even though Haidar was only breathing right in the crook of Viona’s neck, but it was able to make the woman’s passion rise. The crooked smile and deep voice of the man was really very seductive.

Viona smiled faintly and then laid her body back on Haidar’s bed. The smell of the bed wafted into Viona’s sense of smell making her turn her body in a prone position.

The long-haired woman inhaled greedily while stroking her cheek on the sheet.

“I think it’s about time he became mine. Haidar is an adult now.”

To be continued….