DEBT ON TOP OF MARRIAGE
Chapters 157. CONCUR
The waiting time has come, Now Milley along with Dylan is dealing with Viola and Michael. They look at each other's names.
"Hi Milley how are you?" hello Michael try to be friendly.
"Thank God I'm fine."
Seeing his heart look unhealthy made the wound in Michael's heart open again. However, he also could not hurt Viola, the woman who had just filled his heart.
"Thank God then. If you're Dylan, is work in the office good?"
"Of course, yes. Why not?"
Dylan, still jealous of Michael, could not allow himself to take the attention of his wife back. How could Milley love someone else but her?
"Oh, yes. This is Viola, my future fiance!"
Viola shook Milley's hand and then Dylan alternately. Not to forget he introduced himself as well as Dylan and Milley. When he saw his reflection in front of him slightly disturbed Milley's heart.
"Hi Viola, if you can tell if you are from Indonesia?"
"Oh, no. I was born and live in Paris. It's just that there's a business need that forces me to stay here some time."
"Oh, well, at least if we stay here we might be neighbors."
"Hahaha, maybe yes, brother."
It appears that Milley and Viola are familiar to Michael's relief. Milley's maturity makes Michael's dilemma. Looks like the feeling for Milley won't be as easy as it's removed. Because a lot of things are always remembered and stored neatly in memory.
Feeling a match, Viola and Milley chatted with each other. Both look very familiar. Even Viola easily showed a picture of himself with his mother in Paris.
When Milley saw the childhood photo of herself on Viola's phone, she was a little suspicious.
"Sorry, Viola may I ask you something?"
"Of course Milley, what do you want to ask about?"
Milley took the phone and pointed to one of the photos.
"Sorry who?"
"Oh, this is my aunt and cousin, but we lost contact with them. We're currently looking for their whereabouts."
"Do you know Aunt Ana Rossie?"
Viola turned, "That's my mother's name, is your mother also Land A Rossie?"
Viola did not expect, if Milley was the Virgo woman he had been looking for. In fact he came all the way from Paris just to find out whereabouts about virgo and his current mother. But Milley has not revealed his true identity.
Meanwhile, Lena is at home she keeps her heart from Robi's existence even though there is a queue that is always with her but somehow Lena still feels uncomfortable at this time.
"If you're uncomfortable, shouldn't we just get out of this town if we need to get back to England?" andreas said to Lena.
Lena looked at Andreas questioningly. He was so afraid that his son would look for him. Milley is currently pregnant.
"If the kids are looking for me how?" ask Lena.
"Don't worry, the kids are grown up they know what to give to both parents."
"Maybe right now Milley has accepted Roby's whereabouts, but I'm sure there's still something you don't like about your current husband?"
"If Dylan and Milley hadn't gotten married I'd be happy and you'd be my only wife."
"Destiny has gone, meaning we are not a match, then why force each other's will like this?"
Andreas was speechless when he saw Lena loved Milley so much. But Lena also could not deny the growing feeling in her heart.
"If this feeling is wrong, I should have been hurt but what I feel at the moment is different. I love you so much."
"Stop Andreas we are old enough to love each other so why force each other's will?"
Right now Lena's mind is still sane, so there's nothing to question.
"You better get back to the room, 'cause I want to be alone!" lena said while throwing her face away.
Andreas is hurt but he tries to cover it up against Lena. At least there is still something that makes Andreas still maintain his love for Lena.
Love stories are complicated, especially for unrequited love stories.
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“All is not as expected. Love exists only in dreams, love exists only in the heart, love is only revealed from this writing.”
“This morning tells about the cold of the night, about the coffee that stayed up late, and the prayers of the rest of the tears.”
“It turns out I'm still too raw to bloom with you, I'm still too young to accompany your steps. For the next sheets, write your new story.”
“Today or tomorrow is the same as today. Grief and love to be rhythmic song, sun outside, sun in the heart fused in the heart of sukmaku.”
"Something melted at the end of my eyes, as soon as the scribbles of the pen were finished I read. It turns out that the dam of my tears is not too strong so it breaks down again, although only a little.”