DEBT ON TOP OF MARRIAGE
Chapter 88. I DON'T KNOW

It turned out that after Andreas' departure, Milley's life had not calmed down, as Dylan suddenly appeared before him. He did not say if he had come there to find his father. However, he says he came to pick Milley back up.

Dylan continued to smile at Milley, while the other look was very sad. Moreover, Michael's face was very unhappy with Dylan's presence there. Ever since he asked Michael to give him time alone with Milley, his attitude was no longer friendly.

"Milley, hey .. Why don't you like my presence?" dylan asked with sparkling eyes.

A sense of happiness instantly filled his chest cavity at this moment. The woman he missed was now in front of him.

"Uncle Jo is very competent, I'd say enough to find Milley any way, in an instant he can make it happen."

Dylan, who had just regained consciousness from his long sleep, had no idea what was really going on. Mr. Chryst did not say everything, only that he said the core things about Milley's departure.

Of course he immediately searches for Milley's whereabouts with Jo's help. Luckily Jo had anticipated this so that in less than twenty-four hours they had arrived.

"I'm upset, you don't seem to like my presence!" dylan was upset.

Dylan stared towards the front, the place where Milley had just set his sights on.

"Dylan, it's not that I don't like your presence, but your request just made me unable to think clearly!"

"Why?"

"Did you forget that you're married to Rose. Besides she's pregnant right now, aren't you worried about your baby?" milley said grudgingly.

Dylan seemed to be in disbelief. How could he forget that he was married. He looked towards his sweet fingers that were currently coiling a silver ring. He was sure he was married, but he forgot who he was married to.

"Are I married, why didn't Grandpa tell me?"

"Are you really forgetting?"

Dylan nodded, while Milley wasted her rough breathing. Things like this happen in his life.

"Milley, I'm serious about taking you back, because I really love you. No other woman can take your place in here."

Dylan pointed towards his chest. Menciba convinces Milley if he really loves her.

"You don't have to worry, because after this I'll divorce Rose."

"W-what!"

"You can't do that."

"Please give me some time to convince you of my love, please .. I really love you," Dylan pleaded and knelt before Milley.

After hearing the confession from Dylan. Milley had not dared to answer. He stared softly towards the front. His gaze shifted forward, his joints as if numb in an instant. His brain is also involved.

"Yes, geez .. Did he shoot me?"

"Wait a minute, he's not running me, is he?"

Whatever it was, but Dylan's words clearly left him tick dead. It was just a love statement, but Milley had never been shot before. So it's only natural that he's scared shitless.

Milley seemed to be standing between two options. Should he feel happy, or sad. Milley was still worried about her feelings this time.

Moreover, Michael's shadow always filled his days. The presence of Dylan who is one house with him is even hindered by the presence of Michael.

Dylan knew that Milley still doubted him, but he could not say he did not love her. To be honest, Dylan had fallen in love with Milley, either since when he could not confirm it.

He even ignored all the agreements he had made with Milley a few months ago. Whatever it is, as long as it can be close to Milley it is more than enough.

"I hope you accept me, Milley. Even though it's hard, I hope you give me a chance" Dylan said in his heart.

I don't know when that feeling came about, because all he knew was that if any other man approached Milley, the jealousy shackled Dylan's soul. Since then he realized, if he had tethered his heart to Milley. Even the jealousy he had, to make Dylan lose direction and sometimes difficult to control his emotions.

"Milley, forgive me for reneging on our covenant, but I promise I will always make you happy."

Milley's desire to get angry, disappeared in an instant. Until they did not expect, the two were almost simultaneously in speaking words to melt the situation.

"I-i'm ...."

Milley and Dylan were bumbling because of the incident just now.

"You said it first .." said Dylan nervously.

"Not so, you are."

The two went back to silence, no one wanted to make a sound this time. The atmosphere in the car seemed to suffocate the two. Even the coldness of the AC did not make it cool at all. Making the oxygen supply felt a little because the two teenagers were racing a pacemaker at the time.

"How is this, why is the road home so long?" muttered Milley.

To shake off his awkwardness, he chose to look at the scenery outside. Maybe that way he can relax more.

Milley was getting anxious. He'd rather be on a bike than be in a car with Dylan. Whether by chance or not, it turns out Michael asked her to watch tonight.

"Good afternoon, if you'd like it tonight follow me see motor racing, yuk!"

"Well, what a coincidence, but Dylan gave me permission, huh?"

There was a great concern Milley felt. On the one hand he desperately needed this entertainment, but he was very afraid that Dylan would get angry with him. Moreover, it was clear that Dylan's jealousy when Milley visited Evan.

Finally the long journey home was over. Now Milley and Dylan can breathe. Just as Milley was about to step outside, Dylan deliberately held Milley's hand.

Of course it made Milley look at him for a moment. In an instant, Dylan had already given a kiss on Milley's forehead while whispering a successful word that made Milley riled up.

"What I said just now is really from the bottom of my heart."

After saying his heart he took off Milley's hand, then stepped out. With a flushed face, Milley tailed behind Dylan's body.

"Why did he become like this?"

Dylan and Milley were both clumsy at the moment, but in his heart he was already more relieved at having spoken a part of his heart. Harboring feelings for a man is very unpleasant, therefore he tries to be honest.

"Tumben I don't feel good like this?" dylan muttered.

From the outside, the atmosphere of the house looked crowded like never before, it turned out that night they had not invited guests. Rebbeca came with Rose.

"Oh pantes, there they seem to be."

"Dylan's night, Milley's night," said Rose kindly.