Marrying the Lord Ruler
CHAPTER 52

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With her trembling body holding back her anger, Charlotte sat on the sofa holding a phone. Just wearing Xavier's shirt he wants to complain about the bad work of the waiter here who has allowed the gifts of his two best friends to enter without his permission. Dona, the butler over there will feel his anger now. Charlotte doesn't care anymore, she has to go back to her room!

“Goodnight.”

“Dona! Who gave you permission to enter useless items here?” charlotte was impatient.

“Sorry, Miss what do you mean?” Dona's voice was completely emotionless. Calm as usual. If there's a laugh-proof race, maybe he's the champion.

“From a lot of inappropriate clothes from my friends. You know I must hate him, why do you still allow it!” scream Charlotte.

“Oh, I mean Miss, that lingerie?”

“Yes! That.”

“I have banned it. But both of Miss's friends said that Miss herself asked for it.”

“What! Me??”

“Iya Miss. So I allow it.”

“You should have told me first Dona.” Complain Charlotte.

“Sorry Miss. In the future, do I need to prohibit both Miss friends from coming?”

“Hah! It-it doesn't need to be like that either!”

“Good Miss.”

“Yes already, tomorrow return all my clothes. And next time I don't want any mistakes like this. ”

“Good Miss.”

Tut's.

“My head is dizzy.”

“You dare scold Dona?” Charlotte turned her head and saw Xavier sitting on the bed. Was staring.

“Oh gosh! Since when did you get in?” Charlotte quickly straightened her seat.

“Since when did you dare to wear my shirt?” xavier said with his eyes busy looking at Charlotte's body, which now only wears her shirt that sits to her knees. Charlotte's white legs were clearly exposed.

“I borrow kok.” Shangkal Charlotte's.

“Do not get dirty.” Xavier Assertive. The man started taking off his shoes.

“The trick is done?” ask Charlotte.

“Hmm.”

“People too?”

“Hmm.”

“Irit times when talking.” Mumbled slowly.

Xavier looks up, “What are you talking about?”

“Ah, no. No kok.” Charlotte shook her head quickly. Smile away.

“I to the bathroom briefly.” Xavier.

“Iya.”

Charlotte stood up and glanced at the tightly shut bathroom door. Make sure Xavier won't be out anytime soon.

“Better I pretend to sleep.” Charlotte rushed up to the bed. Cowering there while peeking at the bathroom door.

Charlotte doesn't want to do anything. His overthinking thoughts were always spinning in his brain. Xavier could have asked for his rights tonight. Maybe if the man was the one he loved, things wouldn't be this complicated. Charlotte does not want and will never want to be touched again by Xavier.

Chequek!

‘Sleep... sleep Charlotte... or you'll die in her hands.’ Charlotte's mind forced her subconscious to fall asleep.

Besides, Xavier was still standing in his place. Look at the figure curled up on his bed. Xavier now only wears a towel wrapped around his waist with bare chest. His eightpack muscles are perfectly built up in his chest. A small towel in her hand was used to dry her wet hair. He suddenly smiled as if he had a crazy thought. He just threw the little towel until it was hidden under the table. Walk slowly towards the side of the bed. He sits beside the woman who is now his wife.

Charlotte's moving eyelids indicate that the woman has not slept. That made Xavier smile. Casually, Xavier's outstretched hand slowly touched Charlotte's head.

Xavier could feel the woman's body straining at her touch. Then Xavier's hand went downhill touching the woman's cheek. Increasingly bold, Xavier's thumb touched Charlotte's lower lip sensually.

Plaque..

Charlotte brushed the hand off her face. Both of his eyes opened wide, displaying an unwelcome reaction.

“How dare you touch me!”

“Not sleeping apparently.”

“Hey, how can I sleep if your hand is that senakal Charlotte's loud voice turned soft as her eyes caught the tantalizing sight before her.

The burly chest was as muscular as a torn bread with water droplets still stuck. He had seen her before, but why did this one look more seductive to him? Wow...this is what is called the gift of God? Mona's right, Xavier's the perfect guy.

Fragrant body. Fresh and …..Oops!

“Why don't you wear clothes huh?!” charlotte shouted furiously. Didn't want to be caught in the middle of looking at the bad guy.

“Not it's wife's duty?”

“Hah?”

“To know, preparing the needs for the husband is the duty of the wife. Including getting clothes for him.”

“A-what did you say? Why would it have to be? Who do you think you are?!” Charlotte won't lose.

“Suami.”

Charlotte laughs wryly, the ludicrous thoughts of an evil mafia. Even his wife was enslaved by him. Uh, wait. Everything that is said has a point.

“I know it's the wife's duty, but if the wife is tired, the husband can take it himself right?” charlotte said defiantly.

“Certainly can.”

“Well, if you know, you can go. Okay. I'm tired.” Charlotte moved away and lay down on the other side.

Charlotte sighed, hopefully her last words could stop their debate tonight. Honestly, he was very tired. Sleeping in the man's room alone has made it uncomfortable especially they have to share the bed. Can't they sleep apart, until the time comes. Where he will be free from the shackles of their marriage.

Honestly, Charlotte wants to be alone and spend her life with useful things. Completed his studies and worked at a company. Spreading his clever ideas. And if possible, he wants to realize his mother's dream by setting up a charitable foundation. Where he can please many.

All her mother's dreams were her dreams. She wants to be an independent woman and not depend on others. If everything is accomplished, then he thinks of marriage. He chose a good man and loved him so much. Living with a man who loves you is better than living with a man who never loved you. All will be easy because they are accustomed and dare to open their hearts.

All of that, inversely proportional to the life he is experiencing right now. Xavier doesn't love her, the man marries her just because of Grandpa's request. Always pushy and likes to act at will. If he can survive, maybe it's a miracle.

Grep's!

Eh??

A sturdy hand suddenly coiled his stomach and hugged him from behind. Even their bodies were in a warm blanket. Charlotte was shocked, and did not understand what the man was doing.

“What the hell!” Charlotte took Xavier's hand off and turned around.

“Why? I was wrong again?”

“Yes!! You're always wrong! What the fuck, hugging people at will!”

“Then I have to how?”

“Go away from Ummmmmhh..”.

Kiss attack from Xavier, landing a perfectly lipped ranum belonging to Charlotte.

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Hmmm... about what's wrong?