Straight Devil's
The figure of My B

Audrey has gone for a step with Dio who always looks minimalist and optimistic.

I was struck between happy and sad when I found out that Audrey had a picture of our wedding.

With a black figura, about the size of a work desk, we looked fine in the photo, I looked really charming, and Audrey's smile seemed very sincere and happy.

Maybe this was what she was waiting for and hoping for, I was smiling and happy, so she watched me in the picture.

I still stand tall flabbergasted, I can't believe that the thing I never did was so precious to someone, until it was made extravagant in his study.

I stepped towards a door in the corner of the room, I opened it, it turned out that it was a bedroom, complete with a small toilet in it, only a shower and a closet here.

A fairly large wardrobe is in this room, the soft impression of gray and black, as well as warm white lights, making everything luxurious, a bed with a smooth mattress, and a beautiful, it's like a hotel?

I ended my adventure in that room, I chose to sit in Audrey's work chair, I opened his work drawer, I was a little bit angry at the guy.

His black-coated book, which I found six or five years ago.

Remember not with the name My B... It's a book that contains a painting of Audrey's my B character.

Slowly I opened sheet by sheet, I interpreted every word he wrote there.

Monday morning sunny.

...The first time he could smile at me, I was happy, but I didn't know if he was real happy or just pretending, but it's okay, I was happy even if it was just for the pretence....

...My B, I can only watch your happiness in silence....

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Like it...

Where did it start...

Today Haru called me, he said he loved me, but I already had a new love. The brunette who hypnotized me, her sparkling eyes, and her morphine-like smile, My B your character is truly amazing.

drive me crazy.

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After those two pages I saw a picture of a woman with a scarf, and a jacket that read my Frist Love My B.

Ccleks...

"It's mine! It's too bad you read that's not your right!" Audrey yelled and snatched the book, she got angry? wh why? he was afraid his secret was known by me, I was the character who became his secret.

"Audrey?" I'm still confused by Audrey's creepy look.

"Learn manners, even if it belongs to your own husband, respect the privacy of others, even if it's your own husband!" He said with a tone full of emphasis.

"Sorry Audrey." That's all that can come out of my mouth.

"Why? you want to ask who I drew? Do you want to know who my first love was? who was the person I loved all this time? you've been figuring this out for a long time, haven't you?" His words screamed at me.

I nodded and held back the fear that was already overhead.

"My B is a character who is inside you!" point it at me, in anger.

I looked confused as to what that meant.

"A character who is buried in you, modesty, affection, tenderness, expressiveness, and one more never despair." His voice weakened a little.

"Audrey? you see all that in me?" Audrey just nodded.

"That's not me!" Answer me no less sharply.

"That's not me, it's Bella!" I said holding back tears.

"What do you mean Blevin? this has nothing to do with Bella, you're with me, not Bella!"

"Bella is exactly the same as what you mentioned earlier, it's not me, I don't have the slightest gentleness, I'm full of ambition and revenge! I'm not Bella, and that character you mean!"

Feeling that in the shreds of my heart, how could Audrey describe the illusion that was within me, she wished me that way? There's no way Audrey, I'm far from all that.

"Blevin! Wait where you're going! Blevin!"

Audrey shouted, while I continued to step towards the elevator while holding back tears, so as not to fall.

I took a taxi and left, I went back home and handed over the package that Audrey had bought to Sinta, even Sinta who paid for my taxi fare.

"Love, heat this up in the microwave, then take it to the side yard."

"Good mistress." I went into my room and changed my clothes, and I washed my face to disguise my cries.

Why is it that since I was a child everyone always describes me as such, why? though all that is Bella, Bella who is always wanted by everyone, Bella who is always known for her tenderness and sincerity.