Marry Me, Darling

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by: Lh

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is butler Mr. Morrison suddenly greeted him with his unusual emotion plastered on his wrinkled face. “What is it?” he blurted out. Mr.

lier.” he started. “And she a

mother bought a guest earlier.” he calmly asserted. However, his calmness faded when

nt almond eyes. His temper snapped. All of his b

his deep baritone voice echoed to the four

was shuttering as he mumble those words. He immedi

e old butler instantly nod his head and went to the beautiful wom

this to me!”

It's my house!

s house.” sh

r mouth. “What? Lost of words, hmm?” he mocked making her face t

got we didn't get a divorce. So technically we're still married.” she retorted. Abigail, politely look at Mr. Morrison and pulled her arms back.

. Her face was too innocent and even though he knew Abigail

mn, it still sounds sexy, darling.” she uttered again but this time she caught him off guard when she suddenly pull

ately. I shall take my leave now.” Mr. Morrison in

couldn't resist her. Not her charms. “Say it, Klaus. You still want me. You still need me. Not just in yo

ho can warm my bed. But that woman will never be you, eve

where his in-closed bar was located. He instantly took three shots of tequila s

e has still the power to make his beast grow wilder down there. “Fu

ottle and went outside of his mansion. He needs someone to release his f

lass of wine as soon as she saw Klaus's car

ut the whole room didn't change at all—except the big picture of their wedding photo was nowhere to

her phone suddenly ring. She sighed and pick-u

.” she

ight there?” Abigail rolled her eyes and sighed. “He left, mom. You know how hard-headed he is

he said. “You know that he didn't love me since the day he m

for her son to learn to love a woman like her. Before it's too late. “But don't worry mom, I'll keep the promise

Abigail,” she said

and took a cold shower. She was in the middle of putting a liquid soap w

But Klaus just smirks at her. “As if I am enjoying a walking double wall figure of you

fucking with me, Mr.

oaning my name under the shower. But darling, I'm

was starting to enjoy how Abigail was pissed off but he didn't expect that she unconsciously grab him by his arm reve

at you jerk!” she angrily asserted. “You...” Abigail slaps him hard pulli

t,” he called her. “You piece of shit! Shut up. You call me flat?! As if your dick

midget size?! That a

ail. I'll make you regret it,” he whispered