The Love of a Strange CEO

The Love of a Strange CEO
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''Master,'' I got up, then sat on the bedside, my eyes focused on my husband. Mr. Edward is still the same, he still looks handsome as usual, even though his face is flat with no expression.


His nose, thick eyebrows and eyes so sharp that they can hypnotize every woman who sees him. I know, a lot of women who praised her good looks, including all the maids in this house, every night I hear those women who lead can be touched by a man like Mr. Edward, nor do they have the satisfaction of praising the good looks of their masters, they even considered myself a woman who was so lucky to be married to Mr. Edward. I was also confused and curious, why a perfect man like Mr. Edward would be willing to be betrothed and marry a miserable woman like me.


''Even if I am tormented and locked up in a barn, it is okay, as long as the night can feel the warmth of a man like Mr. Edward,'' about like that were the words I had heard from a servant who was huddling when all the work at home was done.


I focused on Mr. Edward.


Mr. Edward locked the door, slowly walking towards me.


He sat next to me, and his eyes seemed to be staring at the room I was in.


''Do you feel comfortable here, honey?'' tanyanya gently. I feel like his hands are on my waist.


''Yes, I'm comfortable,''


''Let's play around for a bit in this room, after that tonight you also have to move to the upper room,''


''Meaning?'' I looked at my husband with a frown. His words just now were like there was never any problem between us, but we had a dispute because of the events at the night club.


''Yes, from tonight on, you and I will sleep in the same room, so that every night I do not bother to see you in this stuffy room. So that I am free to want to play with you whenever I want, obviously relaxed, slowly Mr. Edward began to take off the clothes he was wearing.


''Hm,'' My reply was short, I bowed my head, I was always made to deg with every time I saw my husband bare-chested, even though I had seen him so many times, but I still feel groggy.


''Sorry, '' he said, he kissed my forehead softly and gently. Suddenly my face warmed up because of it.


''Yes, it's okay, your face is bruised, does it hurt?'' I saw Mr. Edward's cheeks slightly swollen and red. Now, we stared at each other so closely.


''It hurts, but it hurts even more when I see you want to end your life. Why did you want to do that?'' now, Mr. Edward has caressed my cheek.


''I feel like no one wants my presence in this world, I feel like no one loves me, I said honestly.


''I am your husband, now that you are fully my responsibility, I love you and I care for you too,''


''Your words are unbelievable, sometimes you are kind to me and sometimes you are so cold and cruel, I don't understand, '' I said turning my face aside.


I heard Mr. Edward take a deep breath, then exhale slowly.


''You don't fully understand. But, everything I did to you earlier was as a form of a test that I purposely gave to you,''


''meaning?''


''Yes, I deliberately tested you with cruel and strange behavior, I want to see what kind of woman my wife really is. You are a really good and patient woman. That time, what happened at the nightclub was all my plan, I've paid that guy to see what your efforts are like to protect your body from the touch of another man,'' mr. Edward's explanation made me look in disbelief.


''So, Master, sir also deliberately tortured me and locked me up in the warehouse a few days ago?''


''Yes,''


''Evil lord!'' I hit the chest of my husband's field to vent my frustration.


''Have not been angry again, starting tonight, you have officially become the mistress in this house, in the future you are free to do anything as long as it is still out of bounds,'' Mr. Edward held both my hands.


''Can I leave the house?'' my many.


''Um, have you allowed me to go to college again?'' this time I asked expectantly.


''Um, yes, you can go to college again,''


''Thank you, sir, ''' I embraced my husband's body, because I was so happy to hear his answer. She hugged my body so tightly that I felt a little claustrophobic.


''Hug it don't be strong, '' said I coughed a little.


''I love you so much my wife,''


''Why can you love me? While we are married because in an arranged marriage, I asked curiously.


''Mm why, huh?''


''Why ''Why?'' insist me.


''Already, you don't need to know the reason why, the important thing now is that you already know that I love you,''


''Sir, ''' I snatched.


''Starting tonight don't call me Master again. Call me Mas or Darling,''


''Then ah,''


''Have you loved me?'' ask her.


''Em, I don't know,''


''Why do you know?''


''I don't know either,''


''Then feel this, so that you can immediately realize your feelings, Mr. Edward laid my body down, then his hands moved mischievously squeezing two rubbery bumps belonging to me.


''Hahaha Sir, amused,''


''Don't call you again,''


''OK, Mas!''


After that we made love to each other with a very happy feeling, I felt my heart blossom. Never before have I felt this way, is this what is called being in love?''


***


After my husband and I had sex in the waiter's room that night, that night I moved into the upper room, the main room was spacious and very comfortable.


Edward treated me so special, he allowed me to go to college again, but he asked a driver to accompany me wherever I wanted if he could not accompany me. He said I would always be under his supervision, because he had also sent spies to spy on my activities on campus.


I felt so lucky to be able to marry a man like my husband, yet, my happiness didn't last long, after a sexy woman came into our lives, she seemed to like my husband, she said, and I was the same, the man I once admired in college also openly expressed his feelings towards me. When Mas Edward found out there was a guy who liked me on campus, Mas Edward showed his jealousy by having his men beat up the man who expressed his love for me, until the man was in a coma in the hospital. I was angry about it, and that night we had a big fight.


Seriate.