Trapped by a Handsome Wolf
CHAPTERS. 102 I'm a Wolf
Hukkk…
Jordan still remembers the words of the doctor who always said if this is normal for pregnant women in the first trimester. Tonight, Rara had gone back and forth to the bathroom and regurgitated her entrails. How can you calmly leave Rara like this, while Jordan has to leave because there is business. There's still half an hour left before 8, and Jordan is still hesitant to leave.
Tuutts…
“Halo, Max. Replace me to the barbar cafe, meet him and find out his destination.”
“Good sir!!”
Pips..
“Ra, not yet?”
“No, don't come here!.” Pekik Rara prevented Jordan who was about to approach her. Rara did not want to be seen when the condition was like this.
“Healthy or sick, remember?”
Jordan massaged the nape of Rara's neck that spilled her entrails in the sink. There is nothing Jordan can do for now even though his heart is not hearty once done, Jordan again leads Rara to sit on the edge of the mattress. He took wind oil to smear Rara's stomach.
“Let me aja.” Rara prevented when Jordan was about to reveal her clothes.
“Ck, what's the shame? I've even rasain every inch of your body. Open first, in this disposable topical let meningan.” A little upset with Rara's attitude that seems to give limits, even though she is not okay. Currently the role of Jordan to accompany Rara is very necessary.
In addition to feeling the warmth of the wind oil, the temperature of Jordan's hands is also as warm and the swipes again make Rara rustle. “Euunghhhh...sshhh.” It was funny, it hurt, but his voice made Jordan smile on his side.
“Gold?” Jordan asked as Rara suddenly hugged him and then nodded slowly. Jordan also felt that the body was not powered, it was very desirable for Jordan to scold his future son who is now torturing Rara, but it is not possible. Eventually, Rara settles down to help Jordan justify her blanket.
“Where are you?” Rara pulled Jordan's finger as she was about to get out of her seat.
“Mandi, it has not been.”
The water from the shower is now wetting Jordan's body. While contemplating and thinking behind the cold water. Very strange and endless problems that continue to emerge until there is no end. 10 minutes later, Jordan finished with his ritual and came out only wrapped in a keroppi-patterned kimono towel.
“Sleep, don't play HP continue.” Jordan looked at Rara who was still awake with the reflection of light from the flat object screen on her face. I don't know what makes Rara so serious.
“Sister Aiden is released unconditionally. What joke is this? He almost killed you brother.”
Rara's expression changed that sharp. Absolutely can not accept the news that is now a trending topic at this time. Jordan heard it very clearly, he had previously known it first so was not too surprised.
“Kaaaaaak...you denger I don't do it?”.
“Iya ...I heard, dear.” Jordan was busy looking for his clothes in the closet. He had no idea that Rara was beside him.
“Wounds in the stomach. Oh yeah?!!! How missing?”
Rara widened as she looked at the area that had become a knife stab scar at that time. Rara twisted the body of Jordan who was still bare-chested while researching every part of it. It is truly magical, because the scar is really clean and looks smooth as ever.
“You forgot who I was? Such wounds easily fade by themselves.” Jordan and Rara looked up.
“I'm a wolf, raawwwlll.” Jordan's whisper with a sensual and ignorant smile made Rara immediately run away.
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_To Be Continued_
