Love In Hatred (Season 2 Check IG Ilona_Shanum)
Chapter 228

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The two sat lazily on the basement couch, occasionally peering towards the closed door hoping that their wives would come out. But hope is in vain because it never seen the nose of one of the people who awaited.

"It's all your fault!" annoyed Brandon pushed his best friend's arm beside him.

"You're wrong, if only your face wasn't that bad Alexa and Angel wouldn't be disgusted" said Pieter, glaring at Brandon at him.

"He! you don't see my handsome face still shining like this?!" firmly Brandon, advanced his seat and turned towards the middle man looking at him lazily.

"Do you know why your face is shining?" ask Pieter casually.

"Know! because there are lights!" brandon laughed with Pieter.

The two laughed at each other with only a joke that they understood themselves. The bodyguard in the room stared at the two still in wonder, after that it looked spoiled and now even laughed. It is completely different from them when outside the home.

"Take a drink" said Brandon pushing back Pieter's arm.

"You wanna die drinking here? Angel's inside" Pieter said.

"Your sister, if she sleeps like a buffalo, she won't wake up" Brandon said confidently, answered by shrugging two shoulders by Pieter.

Standing and taking wine in the cellar that is also located underground, only Pieter knows what wine his best friend likes. There is no one who understands Brandon better than Pieter, even everything Angel does not know is known by Pieter.

No need to wait long, tall men have rolled up the sleeves of the shirt until the elbow is back. The right hand carried a bottle of wine, and in the one hand brought two glasses for him and Brandon.

Soon Pieter put the drink on the table, opened it and poured the wine for her best friend and herself. Straightening his throat after the struggle, Brandon felt alive again.

"Are you not hurt?! why are you drinking?!" there was a familiar shout in the ears of the two, Brandon quickly threw the glass towards Pieter and leaned close his eyes.

"You.." exclaimed Pieter softly, puzzled to put down the glass.

"He's sleeping Angel, go!" cengenesan Pieter.

Stripping her feet like walking away, Angel just walked towards her husband's side. Brandon who heard the footsteps, slowly opened his eyes to peek.

Once he felt there was no longer his wife, he immediately corrected his sitting position and asked for wine again. Pieter lowered her eyes unwilling to see Angel's cynical gaze next to her best friend's body.

"Suppose this is the last drink for you" said Pieter as he filled the glass held back by Brandon.

"Basic crazy!" brandon Sahut.

Wiggling a small glass of wine to give off the distinctive aroma of wine, Brandon then smelled the pleasures of the soothing aroma of wine. Pieter grabbed the phone and showed Brandon, so that his best friend could see who was standing next to where he was sitting.

"Look at this" said Pieter, pointing the phone's screen at Brandon.

"What?!" brandon asked.

"Look more clearly!" clenching his teeth, Pieter held his voice.

Brandon observes the phone screen has been made darker mode. Her eyes instantly made it great to see the shadow of a woman standing behind her body folding her front chest hand. Swallowing the coarse saliva, Brandon did not know what to make sense and immediately gulped down the wine.

"Ah, it feels very sleepy," said Brandon stood flexing his muscles and walked quickly, pretending he did not know if there was an Angel.

Pieter smiled foolishly, slowly but surely he got up from his seat and ran towards the room where his wife and child were. Pieter refused to participate in his brother's anger, immediately locking the door from the inside.

"Mama and the child are sleeping, don't be noisy" whispered Pieter.

"What's wrong? why are you panicking?" ask back Alexa curious.

"Some one is looking for you" whispered Pieter back.

"Who? why?" the more curious Alexa.

"Here, he misses you," naughty Pieter puts his wife's hand on hers, immediately pulled by Alexa.

"There's Maya, are you crazy?!" alexa's protest.

"Get out, I want to. I want it baby" said Pieter.

Trying to seduce and persuade his wife to be able to channel what they want, Pieter continued to suck her face on the neckline as she lay in bed with Quen, Olivia and Dio.

While Angel who saw the behavior of her brother and husband, can only wrinkle both eyebrows while cursing. Directly Angel walked after her husband who had walked quickly and ran towards the house.

"Darling, where are you?! count three you're not out, then I won't talk to you anymore!" threatening Angel screamed, Brandon heard from inside the room and immediately opened.

"Hi baby, why are you here?" stupid Brandon replied, peeking behind the door opened a little.

"You're hiding from me?!" angel asked.

"Where is it possible?" brandon's laughter, opening the door wide.

"Why are you still drinking? didn't I tell you not to drink? you forget the heart you always complain of pain?" angel asked, looking down at Brandon guiltlessly.

"Sorry" said Brandon.

"You don't love us anymore? you want me to find them a new Daddy?" ask Angel again, immediately Brandon raised his head.

"I don't like it every time you say new Daddy, new Daddy! search there! but die first!" brandon is firm in high pitched.

"You're yelling at me?" in disbelief Angel asked, pointing towards her face with round eyes.

"Where is it possible? I love you," Brandon immediately changed his smiling expression, approached and bowed his head to his wife's shoulders.

"Darling, don't you want me to visit tonight?" spoiled Brandon tries to seduce, stabbing his wife's soft breaststroke with his index finger.

"No way, your hand is still hurt" Angel said.

"You're on top, so my hands can be quiet," spoiled Brandon back.

"Darling, don't drink any more I beg you. Heal your face and hands first, after that you can do anything," Angel gently rubbed her husband's face.

"But I want you now" said Brandon.

Brandon continues to launch attacks on his wife in order to get some warmth tonight. But the wound is on the hand and the face of her husband, making Angel did not have the heart to obey.

Angel went into an empty room next to his room with the man not willing to take off his body. Despite feeling uneasy about a large and tall body that is willing to walk bent over, Angel did not dare forbid her husband to do what he liked.

Brandon likes to be close to his wife's chest and play with his fingers. At first he felt strange, but became accustomed because almost every day Brandon always like a baby who wants to drink breast MILK.

Still the edition of mba copas, which has been read do not julid ya.tar is said to repeat most, you know not if directly continued then not connect😂