De Lawrence: Ambition of the Past
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"Gtav ... Release." Jessie was getting tired of this guy.

Since then Xavier continued to hold her, making Jessie who passed by in the room difficult to move.

"Go rest. You're not tired?"

Come on, don't look at this room so messy! inner Jessie patiently.

If it wasn't him who cleaned it up, who else? Don't expect any waiters to come. Xavier strictly forbids anyone from entering their room including Rachel and Argus.

"Tomorrow to clean it up."

Your eye! Last night you also said tomorrow, but took me to the company. When he came home, he met Rachel who brought him out of the house again.

"I'd be a real lazy woman if I did, Xav." Sighing in resignation.

"No problem. I'm looking for a wife not a maid."

What the— so let the waiter in! Want Jessie to scream, luckily patience still comes with it.

Xavier hugged while wiggling left and right. Jessie just quietly resigned with Xavier's behavior. No need to wonder. This man had already turned into a big baby since that night's statement.

Xavier did not hesitate to show his feelings.

Suddenly Jessie screamed stifled while covering her mouth because she did not realize that Xavier's hand was already in her sleeping pajamas.

His body wriggled as Xavier played around there.

"I miss you" whispered Xavier in his ear.

His hands were increasingly playing elsewhere. Until a groan escapes Jessie's lips. Xavier turned his body around, then whipped at his wife's sensual lips.

The heavy rain of the night eventually became a supporter of their erotic atmosphere. The hot night reoccurs with little hope that accompanies Xavier's year-long wait.

"Hopefully he'll be here soon." Soft wiping flat belly Jessie.

Xavier kissed his sleeping wife's head first. A few moments later the man fell asleep.

There was no more movement and regular breathing from Xavier that indicated the man had fallen into a deep sleep. Jessie who pretended to be asleep finally opened her eyes.

Slowly he turned his body to face Xavier, observing the handsome face. Smiling, Jessie's outstretched hand stroked her sturdy jaw that contained a thin sideburn.

"Sorry, make you wait."

Although it had been a year, there had been no signs of pregnancy on her. Their parents were looking forward to the grandchildren in this house. Once they went to the doctor for a consultation, it turns out there is nothing to worry about because both of them have no problems.

So it's just a matter of trust. God has not given them that trust.

Since then Xavier has never brought up child problems again. Even so Jessie knows if this guy wants to be just like his parents. Sometimes Jessie would find Xavier quietly talking to her stomach as if there was a baby inside.

**

Early in the morning Jessie woke up to clean herself up. The woman began her routine activity of cleaning up the messy contents of the room before the bully on the bed woke up and ended up making her fail again!

The size of the room can be said to be very large to be called a room. But it was not impossible if this size was inside the mansion. But it also has to be extra in cleaning it.

After tidying up all the dirty clothes and putting them in the washroom downstairs, Jessie returned to tidy up the documents lying originally on the table after use and took them to Xavier's study.

The room was no less chaotic. Books splattered. The files are not in place.

"Solve it all, Jess!" Encourage yourself.

This morning he had to work. Can't keep Xavier going. After all, Jessie's focus then shifted to a vase of flowers that are very familiar. Just a little vase.

"Baby's Breath? Since when was it there?" The plant was located at the end of the room and was blocked by a bookcase by the window.

"I don't see if there's any flowers here. Sorry, you can't hold on anymore." Kneeling, Jessie touched the already very fragile plant. As he pressed on it, the flower turned into a fine powder.

"Don't worry. Even though you die, your meaning still remains. That's why you're called eternal love." Jessie was silent for a moment. It seems he realized something.

Jessie then ran out of the room towards her own room. Take the key he kept and open the drawer. He picked up his book, the last time he put the same flower.

The plant should have died as it had just been thrown away because Jessie had never touched it again since then.

How surprised Jessie when she saw the flower was still intact and good. It was as if the flower had just been picked and placed there.

"No way!" Jessie sat in her chair, shocked.

Can't someone replace it? While there are photos of Xavier and Lawrence as objects there. If that's true, then is there anyone else who knows other than himself?

Wh who?

Who is that guy?

Since when did he know?

The fear in Jessie appeared. Someone who doesn't know who it is has been playing in this house. He must have been under surveillance for a long time.

Jessie massaged her forehead dizzy. What does this have to do with Xavier not going to last long?

No, no, no! Can't do. Xavier. Jessie can't take it off. His head shook strongly, then slumped his head on the table.

Jessie didn't realize someone was watching her by the door. His eyes stared intently at the photo attached to the book sheet where the flower was placed.

"That's your punishment. Enjoy it," he muttered back to look at Jessie.

That woman was the reason Xavier had to lose his memory. Lost his first love and memories.

***

Jessie walked into the room with a blank look. His hands support the walls and objects around him to keep him from falling.

The woman tried to approach her husband who was still sleeping comfortably. As soon as she arrived, Jessie immediately stretched her body, hugging the man tightly.

Xavier naturally responded when he felt someone embrace him. Looking at Jessie hiding in her chest, Xavier smiled.

"Why?" xavier asked in a hoarse voice and was answered by Jessie. Xavier stroked his head to the end of his hair.

"I thought you'd run away as usual, but instead came back to hug me. Don't blame me for playing again."

"No way!" jessie's great-grandson, made Xavier chuckle. He brought Jessie's head to look up, then kissed her thin lips.

"Don't kid!"

Xavier kissed again. "Sugary!" Then I*mat that lip and play his tongue.

"Hmrh!" Jessie hit Xavier's chest strong. He's starting to run out of breath.

Xavier takes off the link and turns over Jessie's body trying to break away. Xavier went back to devouring his wife's tiny lips.

"I want more!"

Jessie nodded. He could think of nothing else but having this man.

"I love you" whispered Xavier, "will forever remain so."

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