Three

Angel bit her fingernails nervously, was Mark really going to tell her to sleep outside?

Angel sat on the sofa, he wanted to go into the room, but it was useless because the door to the room was locked tightly by Mark. Angel felt like crying. He was afraid of being alone, without friends and the dark.

Angel got up from the sofa, walked over to the bedroom door, pulled the door handle hoping it could be opened. Unlucky! Angels swear! Turns out the door was still locked. Mark must have been sleeping soundly in there.

Angel sighed, alright! This time he must be able to win Mark's heart until the man will tell him to sleep in the room.

"Mark, open the door! I ask! I'm afraid to sleep outside... Mark," she said pitifully. "Please open the door. I'm afraid to sleep outside alone... you know how scared I am of the dark?" Angel was about to knock on the door again, but the bedroom door opened revealing Mark's face.

"Mark..."

"I forgot to give you a pillow!"

Angel thought Mark opened the door to tell him to sleep inside. But apparently, the man instead threw a pillow at him.

Mark closed the door again. Angel almost cried. He is known as a troublemaker and acts strangely. But without you guys knowing, Angel is very afraid of the dark and alone. Being alone made him want to cry. Alone is very scary. Plus Mark turned off the light switch. Mark really tortured him!

Stepping slowly while hugging the pillow, Angel returned to the sofa. Angel buried his head on the pillow, trying to close his eyes despite the feeling of fear.

In the room, Mark was restless. He thought about how Angel was out there. Can the girl sleep well? Mark knew Angel's fear of the dark and alone. One day Mark accidentally turned off the light when they were going to sleep, Angel was very scared and almost cried. From there, Mark finally found out that the girl who was his legal wife was afraid of the dark.

Mark opened the door to his room. His house was pitch black, he had deliberately turned off the light from the switch. This is all to punish Angel so he doesn't make another mistake. Mark just wanted the girl to change for the better. Earlier when he was about to come home from work, Mark got a call from Pamela. The girl told him that all day he went in and out of the bathroom repeatedly until his body was weak. Not only that, because there was too much fluid deprivation, Pamela had to be rushed to the hospital.

Sometimes what Angel does seems funny, but this time the girl has gone too far!

Mark turned on the light first, then after turning on the light, the man rushed into the living room. Angel sleeps not so peaceful. His eyes were closed, but sweat beaded his forehead. Mark bent down, looked at Angel's face which was wet with sweat.

"Mark, you can punish me anything! But please, don't punish me by telling me to sleep outside in the dark. I'm afraid! Afraid!"

Angel is delirious. Guilt tucked in his heart. Has he gone too far in punishing his wife?

"I'm afraid of the dark. Darkness makes me lose what I have. I'm afraid!"

Mark saw the corners of Angel's eyes were dripping with clear liquid. His eyes were tightly closed, but the clear liquid continued to flow.

Mark felt even more guilty. He opened Angel's blanket, revealing Angel's smooth white thighs. Mark stroked his chest while muttering a little. As a grown man, it was only natural that he could be tempted by the scene in front of him right now.

Angel is a beautiful girl, her skin is so white and her body... Mark broke her daydream. He looked at Angel who was sobbing in his sleep. He carried Angel into the room. Lay the girl's body on the bed. Mark wiped the sweat off Angel's forehead. I don't know what the impulse was that made him kiss Angel's forehead. The girl was still delirious, but not like before. Even this time starting to look so calm.

"Sleep well. I'm sorry," Mark whispered looking at his wife's face.

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Angel squirmed, her eyes glaring as the sunlight shone through the window. His hands clapped beside him, changing his position from lying down to sitting leaning against the head of the bed. He stared for a moment, didn't he sleep on the sofa last night? Why is he in his room when he wakes up?

He quickly got out of bed, checking the clock on the nightstand. It's eight in the morning! That means he's late! The girl curled her hair carelessly, revealing her long, smooth white neck. Mark must have been nagging because he didn't prepare breakfast this morning. He had to be prepared to close his ears tightly when the man shouted later.

Angel blinked his eyes, Mark, is that guy still at home? Doesn't he have to go to the office? Angel approached the dining table, his eyes caught Mark who was busy reading the newspaper while accompanied by a cup of coffee and chocolate jam bread.

Angel sat in front of Mark, opposite the man. Without hesitation, Angel grabbed Mark's bread and devoured it.

"Who told you to eat it?!"

Angel almost choked on the bread he was eating. Mark folded the newspaper, then placed it on the table. "Ah, so this is yours?" Angel pointed at his mouth full of food.

Mark cleared his throat, why is Angel's attitude always annoying like this? He knew that he just let the girl sleep alone last night.

"You didn't go to the office?" asked Angel.

Mark only answered with a shake of his head. Mark, why is that guy always cold to her! Sometimes Angel thinks, why did the man insist on marrying her when in the end only made himself a maid?! Angel is the type of person who doesn't want to know and is ignorant. But for this matter always makes him ask, what does Mark Alexander want from him?

"Mark," Angel called when she saw Mark was about to leave the dining table.

The man looked flat, Angel scratched his temple. "I remember last night I slept outside the room, but after waking up earlier why am I already in the room. Did you move me?"

If he told the truth, Angel would have a big head. To reduce his nervousness Mark cleared his throat softly, then shouted, "You went into the room yourself!"

Angel couldn't believe it. How could he enter the room alone? As he recalled, Mark's door was locked, so there was no way he could enter the room.

"But-"

"Pack your things! This afternoon we're leaving for my extended family's Villa." Mark interrupted quickly.

Angel blinked cutely, he saw Mark had left the dining table. "You crazy man!"

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Angel snorted when the man walked away without even opening the car door. Angel came out, spread his arms while breathing in the fresh air around him.

Mark stopped in his tracks, turned to Angel behind him. "Hurry in!" Mark exclaimed, curtly.

They went inside, from behind, Angel moved his lips silently while dragging his quite large suitcase.

Mark looked back, looking at Angel who was struggling with his suitcase. Instead of helping Mark he sneered, "We're only here for a few days!"

Angel glared, his hands were itching to throw the suitcase he was carrying. What a heartless man! If he was a gentleman, Mark should have helped him carry his suitcase instead of leaving him indifferent.

Angel slammed his suitcase in annoyance. Stamped his feet because he was so annoyed.

Since arriving at the Villa this afternoon, the rain did not stop until late in the evening. Angel sat on the edge of the bed hugging her knees. His hand was holding his stomach, which was ringing earlier. He had not fed the worms in there since the afternoon. Angel glanced to the side, looking at Mark who was sleeping soundly. He chuckled, why the man beside him always never paid attention to him. Just asking if he has eaten yet or not! Mark was just silent and bravely ate alone!

Angel wanted to get out of bed, rushed to check what food was in the kitchen. All he saw was fruit and bread. He has no appetite if he only eats fruit or bread. According to him only rice will make him full.

Angel sighed, would he dare to leave the room alone? He wanted to wake Mark, but the next time he was scolded by the man. Angel chuckled again. Why did she have to marry a man like Mark Alexander?! It feels so annoying and inner living with that cold man. If there are a lot of girls out there competing to be Mark's wife or just boyfriend, he thinks that's very stupid. The girls didn't know how Mark's behavior was so annoying and sometimes made him want to strangle the man into the grave.

"If I just stay here, I'll pass out from hunger!"