CEO's Secret Husband
|8|. The Malang Fate that Led

The day is completely dark. Maribel felt so lonely staying alone in that huge villa. Occasionally there were the sounds of night beasts from outside, such as the chants of the crickets and the howls of the stray dogs that hacked into his silence the night. Its loud curving sometimes comes with a slight sense of horror.

Let's just say Maribel isn't afraid.

Ever since she was determined to stop being her aunt's innocent doll, she has since been determined not to be a loser. So frightened like a ghost, he would just sweep it straight out of his mind all the way.

Maribel has ordered a box of pizzas that may be too late. Given the distance from the city to his pretty villa takes a lot of time.

During the wait, he sat down on a long sofa while playing his phone. He had never touched a game before. But lately he's been doing it to relax his tense mind.

About thirty minutes later. He heard the bell of his villa ringing.

Maribel stopped the game and furrowed his brows, "Why is it so fast?"

He had just ordered about ten minutes ago. If expected, the order would arrive within an hour. But this...

The villa bell is back ringing. This time it went off many times, it seemed as if someone who was pressing down on him looked impatient.

Putting his phone on the table, don't know why he's feeling so bad about it. He got up from the sofa and chose to check it out.

Unraveling the window curtain as small as possible, he quietly peeked.

Seen out there a motor behind it has a special box— at a glance the condition of the motor shows to deliver food orders. On the other side was a man with a helmet with a brown leather jacket. Still pushing the bell.

Maribel instantly closed the window curtain and her heartbeat skipped a beat.

Out there may be a food delivery courier. But obviously that wasn't his order. He remembered the pizza restaurant he ordered already had a big name and had a special delivery courier. That's what he saw..

"There's no way the courier's got the wrong address, right?"

Given the location of his villa which is alone and far from the settlement of residents.

"I have to go right away"

It was not impossible that it was an evil scheme that his aunt or uncle had perpetrated.

Like that Maribel ran into the living room, picked up the cell phone that was on the table and ran out of the villa through the back door.

He quietly came out of the small door in the backyard of the villa and walked into the forest. Turning on the flash on his phone, he ran as hard as he could to leave the place immediately.

His heart beat fast. Cold sweat had covered his temples and back. His feet never stopped. He kept running as fast as he could.

His breath with his swift footsteps seemed to break the silence of the silent night. He ran and ran, until he managed to get out of the forest and step on the road.

For a moment he leaned over and breathed breathily unwinded. Then he ran back and ran as hard as he could to find help.

......................

Aldrich just finished his shower. Her hair was wet and her appearance wrapped in a loose gray bathrobe looked refreshing. Because he did not bring a piece of Merland's clothes, he would not want to wear his father's sleeping robe that was still neatly stored in the dressing room.

He picked up one that was black with gold embroidery on the outskirts. Finished wearing the robe, he stood in front of the mirror looking at how beautiful he was in the robe while tying it loosely. It left her top slightly exposed, revealing a trace of her charming checkered chest.

Then he left his room and picked up a few bottles of rabbit blood wine in the storage shed.

Returning to her room, she had beautifully arranged the bottles and glasses on the table.

He went to open the curtains and open the window. Deliberately make the night wind in and let the moonlight come half peek.

Opening her phone, she specifically turned on an uplifting musical instrument and placed it on the dressing table.

He turned off the crystal lights and turned on the yellow lights that hung in every corner of the space. In the room filled with golden light, he immediately jumped in the middle and shouted out loud, "Yuhuu"

"Time to party"

The loud thump of music continues to accompany each movement of his feet that are so good at dancing and jumping on the red carpet.

He ran to the side of the table. Uncovered the bottle and poured the blood wine into the glass. He took the glass, took a sip and jumped back.

"Yuuu.."

Aldrich enjoyed his little party that night.

On the other hand, Maribel had already boarded one of the pickup trucks that happened to be passing by on the road. He had just asked for help to hitchhike into the city with the car.

Along the way, he breathed a sigh of relief.

But not knowing why, the driver stopped his car somewhere dark and quiet.

"Sorry sir, why are we stopping here?" Maribel turned to the side only to see the driver's gaze staring eagerly at him.

"Gorgeous lady, what if we play here for a while?"

The deg!

Trying to calm down, he replied, "What father do you mean?"

The man immediately pinched Maribel's cheek, "Like this, do you still not know what I mean hum?"

Maribel stunned.

"Oh!" But soon he fixed his facial expression, "But is it okay that we do something like that in this place?"

The man chuckled, "Why not? It's just the two of us here"

Maribel played her part. He touched the driver's chin and said boldly, "Then, what about us going downstairs and enjoying the fun in the wild?"

"Hehe. beautiful. You're being naughty too" The man once again pinched Maribel's cheek.

Maribel's jaw tightened, as soon as possible she kept smiling.

They also got out of the car. As the man began to approach her, Maribel immediately took advantage of her carelessness by kicking hard into her stomach.

The man fell to the ground and growled furiously at Maribel.

"Fucking girl*n! How dare you play me huh!"

He got up instantly grabbing Maribel's hand, preparing to teach her a lesson. But Maribel dodged first and with some of the martial skills she possessed as a blue belt, she swiftly grabbed the man's arm and twisted him backwards.

The man also shouted.

Maribel doesn't want to be rash. He immediately kicked hard at the man's stomach once again and took advantage of the situation to escape.

As long as he ran hard, he almost cried profusely given his unfortunate fate that had come to him in succession that night.

From the snake bite, the fake courier and now he's almost wretched by the egyptian driver*m.