Arranged Marriage: To Hear Your Voice Chapter 225
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Janine was excited as Marga drive all the way to the villa that she owns which Francisco put under her name. Well, she shouldn't be jealous over her sister, Vanessa since Francisco never gave any piece of land to her.
Janine's heart was thumping as she enter the room and spot Francisco on his couch sipping on his tabaco.
"Darling." Janine throw her bag away and went up to him as she climb into his lap. He remain calm and cool. She glower in the dark room just across them where Sylvia is standing with a tray in her hand. She smirk as Janine caress Francisco's face. "I miss you."
Marga rolled her eyes and look disgusted at the old people's affection. She left to her room. Sylvia exhales and remain calm. She put the tray on the side table. Without a word from Francisco, she was about to leave.
"Wait, can you fetch me a sparkling water." Janine requested as she caress Francisco's nape. "How are you dear?" She asked. "I am home… why are you so quiet?"
"Anastasia—is alive." He mutter.
"What are you talking about?" She frowns.
"What if she's alive?" Janine stood.
"She's dead! Anastasia is dead so stop obsessing over her. Now I am here, make it up to me."
Francisco was quiet.
"How could she be dead?" He asked her. "Did you kill her?" He asked straightforwardly. "Did you kill her?!" He raises his voice. Janine clenches her fist.
"I never kill her, I swear!"
"Then—why?" He asked as his hand shakes and his voice broke. "Why is she dead? I just left her for two hours… why?"
Janine shut her mouth and Sylvia was eavesdropping from the kitchen. Janine kneel in front of him and hold his hand. The only thing to do is to bring back his trust to her.
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"I am here… I love you? Why do you choose someone who would never love you?"
The night was long at the enemy's lair. Janine did everything to seduce him and to gain his trust once again. And that night, a jealous woman open the door to the monster's room as she open her robe and drop it on the floor. The monster scoffs.
"What? Are you jealous again that the original mistress is back?" He took a flog.
"Fuck me, hard like you always did." Sylvia told Glenn. Glenn walk to the door and locked it.
"Bend down." He orders. Like a robot, Sylvia bend down on the bed. Her eyes are piercing as she recall how Janine pleasure Francisco while kneeling in front of him.
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Gabriel took the duvet and finally cover himself. Sabrina clung like a koala. Damn, after eating the desert and drinking milk—he was so cold that she won't even let him cover his own body. He even increased the AC so it wouldn't be cold in the room. Now, she's snoring a little and held onto him though she's sleeping like a lake.
Once he had slipped off from her. He put on his PJs and went outside to find Enzo with two babies on his arm.
"You look like a real dad." Gabriel noted.
"So how did my sister make you crazy?" Enzo asked.
"You don't know?" Gabriel asked sardonically. "She's childish and she didn't want me to cover up. She made me stay naked for two hours without the duvet and it was so cold inside."
Enzo snicker. The boys on his arms aren't sleeping and playing on his chest.
"I want triplets." Gabriel mutter but the doctor said that it's only one. "And a girl."
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"Ohh, Sabrina has a competition in your heart." Enzo mutter with grin.
"Sabrina is my Queen. Having a princess would be great." He will dote on her too. His little lover. He tries to imagine a baby girl that looks like Sabrina. It will be great.
"Where's Catriona?" Gabby asked and look around.
"She's in the gym." He pointed towards the gym next to Sabrina's room.
"And the other rascal?"
"Under the care of Versace and General in the living room."
Without a word, Gabriel went to the handmade crib that he guessed was made by Tequila. The little one was wondering while the dogs are few paces apart from him and guarding him. They look up at him when Gabriel went closer and took the infant to his arm. He didn't cry and his eyes widens trying to feel who it was.
"Hi, little guy. Since I am bored, I'm gonna play with you." He said.
"Play? Seriously?" Ethan asked with Ana on his arm who just stopped crying."
"Let's change babies." He said.
"No." Ethan said. "Do you want to be with your Uncle Gabby for a while?" He asked Ana. Ana shook her head and hug Ethan's neck. "See, I told you." Ethan said with smirk.
Gabriel dance the little guy till he fall asleep. He place him back in the crib and cover him with the net so mosquitos won't feast on him. But there's no mosquito inside and there are a lot of Pandanus amaryllifolius plant on every corner of the house which serves as mosquito repellant plant.
He went to back to Sabrina's bed room and saw her crying, sitting on the bed.
"Baby, what's wrong?" he kneel in front of her and caress her face.
"Where have you been?!"
"I was just outside talking with Ethan and playing with one of his babies." She sniffle. Gabriel took the tissue and wipe away her snots. "Stop crying. Do you want our baby to look like a monster?"
"No."
"Okay, so stop crying." He went to get her a glass of water and she drank it all. He climb back to bed and hold her in his arms.
"Sing for me." She said as she caress his sexy abdominal. Gabriel smiles.
"Baby, don't talk to me… I'm trying to let go… not loving you is harder than you know…" he sing softly.
"Sing from the very top." She demanded. Okay, she's the boss so he did sing until she fall asleep.
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