Merried With Mr. Millionaires

Merried With Mr. Millionaires
Moon and Stars


Alana had started to calm down she wiped her tears using the back of her hand. Alana got up from her seat, she walked towards the guardrail which had a height limited to her stomach.


Alana looked at the open sea in front of her, dark just like her heart. Only the roar of the waves became Alana's friend in the silence of the night.


Alana turned her face to the clear-looking sky. The moon shone perfectly on the sprinkling of stars that adorned the night sky.


If Jordan is like a luminous moon capable of shining on the earth, maybe Alana is just a star who will never be able to accompany Jordan, he said,  only the sun is able to shine on the earth during the day which is worthy of being on the moon.


A valid marriage certificate in the eyes of the state cannot change the status of Alana as a bed warmer. Alana is self-conscious she does not deserve to be the wife of the CEO of MA Group, she is not worthy to be made queen. Even if Alana could turn herself into a queen, Jordan would take it.


Even just now she said jal*ng, just because Alana was staring at Jordan's sexy body. 


Very outrageous, Alana felt very humiliated, despite the fact that she was just Jordan's bed warmer.


Remember Alana you're just a bed warmer, a smile painted on Alana's lips.


One tear from Alana's eyelids, her heart ached. 


Why should I love a guy like Jordan, even he doesn't love me.


Alana's tears rolled down her cheeks.


Alana heard the footsteps of someone behind her, it seemed like the owner of the leg was standing behind Alana with a distance of one meter.


“Sorry.”


Alana knows who the voice belongs to, Jordan. Alana smiled here, even after addressing him jal*ang the man was just apologizing.


Alana chose silence, she looked at the dark sea. There were the sound of footsteps approaching towards him and stopped right behind Alana's body.


Alana releases Jordan's hand which hugs her stomach, she turns to face Jordan. Inside the dark garden Alana boldly stared at the black sphere, still looking flat without any guilt.


Alana exhaled she walked away from Jordan, she ran down the steps of the stairs and into her room. Alana locked the door to her room, she didn't want to meet Jordan. 


Her heart ached, Alana was very disappointed. While Jordan can be that calm without feeling guilty.


God what Jordan's heart is made of, why is it so hard.


Alana wiped her tears violently, she walked towards the bathroom. 


Alana hopes that a warm bath will make her heart warm up, Alana closed her eyes to enjoy the warm sensation and the smell of soap she wore.


But still, Jordan's words that contained him jal*ang like a broken cassette that kept spinning in his head.


Alana rose from the bath up turns warm water can not remove the words Jordan from his head. Alana cleaned her body, she put on a kimono towel and walked out.


There was the sound of someone knocking on the door of her room, Alana ignored him. He chose a nightgown and wore it.


His body feels tired, all day so much drama that adorns his day. Alana breaks her body, closing her eyes hoping a beautiful dream will welcome her.


Jordan knocks on the door of his room which is locked by Alana, she knocks on the door last time. Hope Alana will open the door and welcome him.


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Your dream is Jorjor!