Stuck In The Wrong Marriage

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“This is for you,” said the man in a brown t-shirt as he distributed food to all his friends.

“Thank you,” they replied each time they got a box of food and drink with smiling faces.

After everyone got their food, they ate together while talking with the people beside them.

“How long do we have to do this?” a woman of about forty asked her friends.

“That’s right. We’ve been protesting for almost five days but no response yet,” said another, showing the same anxiety.

“So we don’t work either. If we continue like this we will starve to death,” said a tall man.

“Shall we just end it and take the money from the man in the suit?” suggested the first middle-aged woman.

“Then you think with that money we can survive forever?” asked a man who was their leader.

They all fell silent and looked down. No one has an opinion anymore.

“They buy all the properties around us at very high prices but we are only given half the price. Is that fair?” the man said in a rising voice.

“Maybe it’s because our place is a slum, so they don’t want to charge a high price,” said one of them.

“I don’t care! Until when we can’t stop until they pay the price!” said the man slamming the food in his hand then left from there.

But just a few steps, three black cars stopped in front of him. Dozens of people came down from there with their face coverings and wooden blocks in their hands.

“Beat them all! Don’t let anyone get away!” shouted the man in the front.

The demonstrators no longer had a chance to escape their attacks. They are not even able to reply. Only screams of pain and moans for help came out of their mouths. But no one can help or assist them at this time.

Or rather no one would care.

***

The square object lying on the dining table vibrated, causing the figure who was opening the refrigerator to take a bottle of wine to turn his head. The man put the bottle of wine on the table first before picking up his device.

“Hello!” he said putting the square thing to his ear.

“Everything is already sorted out, Mr. Jayden,” said the person on the other side of the phone.

Jayden smiled sweetly. One of the barriers has now been removed.

“That’s great. And don’t forget to get rid of all the evidence. You don’t want to be stuck in bars, do you?” said the man in navi-colored silk pajamas, raising an eyebrow.

“Okay, sir! We’ve taken care of everything,” said the caller loudly.

After that the connection was disconnected. Jayden poured a drink into his glass, drinking it in celebration of his happiness.

“Looks like you got some good news tonight, honey.”

Elena’s voice rang beautifully in Jayden’s deafness. The man turned to look at his lover without fading the smile on his handsome face.

“Want to have a drink together?” Jayden asked raising his glass.

“Sure,” replied Elena, taking the bottle of wine and pouring its contents into the empty glass that was there.

“A toast?” said Elena raising her glass.

Tling!

The sound of glasses meeting each other. The two of them took a sip of the drink that was burning their throats until they ran aground.

Elena put Jayden’s glasses and glasses on the table then wrapped her arms around the man’s neck.

“So what news makes you so happy?” asked Elena still curious.

“I’m getting back to some of the properties in the Alatha Center,” Jayden replied.

“Is that true?”

“Yes. And I think the apartment building will be faster than planned.”

Elena smiled widely there. “That means your business with Hera will also be over soon and you’ll be divorcing her soon?” The thing that Elena had always wanted all her life.

It could be that Jayden is already living with her but the man is still tied to Hera’s status as her husband. Elena wanted so badly to go out with Jayden without the fear that people would scorn her again. She wanted to stand beside Jayden proudly introducing herself as the wife of the man she loved.

“Hmm, I guess so,” replied Jayden nodding to Elena’s delight. Even the woman immediately threw her arms.

“I hope it’ll all be over soon, honey,” whispered Elena. The action that made Jayden feel he was being challenged by the woman.

Jayden let go of Elena’s arms. “You’re teasing me, hmm?” Jayden asked, pinching the woman’s chin in exasperation.

“Yes. Because I miss you so much,” Elena whispered again. The word longing in the woman’s sentence is not longing in the true sense but there is another meaning.

“I missed you too, honey,” Jayden said in a whisper and pulled the pajamas that covered Elena’s shoulders so she could freely kiss them there.

Elena sighed softly. Every inch of her body that Jayden touched was so sensitive. Maybe it’s because Jayden’s been so busy these days that it’s hard to find time to be with him.

Jayden lifted Elena’s body slowly onto the table. They stared at each other for a moment before bringing their lips together in a hot kiss that sparked desire for both of them.

The two people who love each other seem to spend the longing in the most delicious way. Even Elena didn’t realize since when her legs were wide open to welcome Jayden.

Jayden pushed his own slowly into Elena’s core. Causing her to close her eyes. Enduring pain and pleasure at the same time.

“Does it still hurt?” Jayden asked seeing Elena’s expression.

Elena just shook her head weakly in response. They can’t stop now, after all, can they?

Moans and groans are getting more and more erotic in the room. Jayden’s movements began to fall apart. Until the last blow that made them gasp for breath.

“Are you tired?” Jayden asked after a brief peck on Elena’s lips.

“Why? You want to continue?” asked Elena with a seductive smile.

“One time won’t be enough for me.”Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

After saying that, Jayden carried Elena’s body bridal to the room to continue their hot activities.

***

The clock shows twelve o’clock at night. Jayden was forced to wake up from his sleep which had only lasted a few minutes because his cell phone kept ringing.

“Aish! What’s with this woman?” Jayden was annoyed to see Hera’s name written on it.

It turns out that not only once did the woman call but there have been twenty unanswered calls. Somehow it made Jayden a little worried. Hera couldn’t have called him if something didn’t happen.

Jayden got out of bed. Gathering his consciousness and then calling Hera.

“Hello, Hera. What’s wrong?” Jayden asked bluntly.

His eyes that were originally droopy suddenly opened wide when he heard the sound of a baby crying so loudly behind the phone.

“Jayden, I beg you to come home. Juan has a fever and I’m alone at home … hiks ….” Hera’s sobs sounded so desperate.

“I’ll be home soon!” Jayden said hanging up the phone.

When it came to Hera, Jayden could not care less but when it came to his son, Jayden couldn’t stand still.

To be continued….