Mr. Arogan Doesn't Want His Little Wife
Part 11's.
Leticia's body is limp, how is this? thought frightened.
He was pacing around in the middle of the pavilion, while outside the rain was just getting heavier.
The occasional thunderclap sounded, it seemed like the rain would long stop.
Leticia looked at the wet floor where Damian was standing earlier, she hurried to pick up the mop.
Then wipe the wet floor dry.
After returning the mop to its original place, Leticia sat on the Pavilion sofa. He's very restless.
Why Damian could come to the pavilion, as the Host he was never willing to set foot behind the Mansion.
He was the Host who most disliked taking care of the back of the Mansion, tonight why could he come here! leticia was confused.
And now sleep in his room, so where does he sleep? thought agitated.
An hour he waited for Damian to come out of his room, but there was no sign Damian would leave his room.
Leticia saw wet clothes lying on the floor of her bathroom, she did not pay much attention.
He rushes to see what it is, and it turns out that Damian's clothes were just put on the floor.
Fuck up! instead of being put in a bucket, it was placed on the floor, whispered Leticia's heart was upset.
Take Damian's clothes and put them in the bucket, but then Leticia washes the clothes.
Once clean, he hangs on the clothesline in the bathroom.
Damian had not yet woken up, forced Leticia to wait for Damian on the sofa of the middle room of the pavilion.
He waited a long time, unconsciously he began to be sleepy. His body slowly sagged lying on the sofa.
And then fall asleep.
Damian in Leticia's room also fell asleep comfortably, he didn't know why it felt so good to sleep on Leticia's little bed.
She faintly heard the sound of people crying, her voice was very soft and grimacing in fear.
Damian suddenly woke up from his sleep, he was very disturbed by the sound.
He heard that the sound was coming from outside the room, and he got out of bed.
The towel that was worn earlier sagged down to the floor, he lazily took the towel. And back wrapped it around his innocent body.
He opened the door of the room, and the murmuring sound became clearer.
He saw Leticia's petite body lying on the sofa, and her hands were flailing through the air while delirious.
"No! I'm wrong, sorry! don't!"
Those were the words that came out of Leticia's mouth sadly, while reaching for the air.
Damian stood staring at it all, he saw Leticia's frail body was very pitiful.
"What have I done to him?" damian couldn't believe what he saw.
"Don't! I'm wrong, sorry!"
Damian stepped closer, he grabbed Leticia's hand which flailed through the air.
He held the hand into his palm, it was very small.
And, that palm felt rough from doing the hard work.
Damian saw Leticia's tears flowing from the corner of his eyes, slowly he wiped with the back of his hand.
Damian looked at Leticia's sleeping face, long Damian looked at Leticia's face.
This was his wife, they had legitimately married, but he made a contract letter for a certain period of time for their marriage.
Since Damian punished Leticia in the Mansion yesterday, somehow Damian's heart was so sick to see Leticia's frail body cold wet in the heavy rain.
And, Damian always remembered Leticia, remembering how fragile Leticia's petite body was helpless from her anger.
Slowly Damian lifted Leticia's body, carrying her into the room.
The rain outside was still heavy, lightning still sounded thunderous accompanied by a strong wind blowing.
Seriate.....