
Sandrina further enraged Sabrina by blatantly raising the war flag on her twin brother.
"You're dead or I'm Sabrina. Because we are fighting over Mr. Gustaf whom we both love right now.
Now your body is not as good as it used to be because you have been pregnant three times and that makes your abdominal muscles and your pay*s saggy and looks no longer attractive in front of your husband.
Your late husband alone can I deceive well, why can't I deceive your husband, Mr Gustaf?" Hadn't he been fooled by me, but unfortunately I didn't see Sabrina's progress until I was caught by Mr. Gustaf." Said Sandrina.
Meanwhile, at the residence of Mr. Gustaf, there was a fierce battle on the mattress with the desire of both of them had changed.
Mr. Gustaf who accidentally kissed hot and seductive touch on the body Sandrina makes his body now demands to be pampered by his beloved wife..
Already many times the two did a mild warm-up as a first step to perfect their game that was just ready to stomp their hips that had been pitted against each other offset and solidify the sense of touch so that they both get a point the fulcrum that produces the peak of mutual enjoyment.
After sex Sabrina began to discuss again about Sandrina.
"Darling!" Did Sandrina meet you at the company?"
"Why are you talking about him again, baby. Can't you, you don't involve other people when we're just out of lovemaking?" The Protests of Mr Gustaf.
"Not so dear, the problem is that I don't want Sandrina to be a vengeful girl because of love.
He felt I was tricking him back then when I didn't explain anything about you and seemed to hide the fact that what he thought of you back then was inversely proportional to when he met you in person." Sabrina said sadly.
"Honey, maybe God has determined who my true soul mate is despite coming the wrong way.
Even so, I am very grateful that my men made an arrest for you who exchanged with Sandrina. Now don't talk about him anymore. I'm sick of that girl." Said Mr. Gustaf who still felt disgusted at Sandrina.
"don't hate her too much dear, usually so great a hatred even turns into a love that overcomes the hate itself." Sabrina advised her husband.
"We better sleep Sabrina than discuss something unimportant. I'm sleepy, honey. Good night." Mr. Gustaf pulled out his blanket and covered the body between the two of them but at this time, Mr. Gustaf was sleeping on his back to his wife.
Sabrina understood that at this time her husband no longer wanted to hear anything that smelled with his twin sister.
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In a shopping mall, Sabrina was looking for baby clothes for her son for six months to a year.
Sabrina deliberately does not want to be accompanied by her husband at this time, but his men Mr. Gustaf has been watching Sabrina from someone they consider an enemy to his master's family even though it is his wife's own twin brother.
The greatness of Sandrina who was able to hack Sabrina's cell phone, so he easily tracked the whereabouts of his twin brother. Sandrina currently looks like an Arab girl wearing a veil to cover her pretty face only to stalk Sabrina.
"Do I have to kill him now?" But how is it going?" Sandrina noticed some CCTV that was highlighting them at the moment.
"Do I have to mess up the CCTV so I can launch my actions to kill him." Sandrina muttered that she immediately took her phone to scramble the CCTV direction so as not to hit them.
"Sister Sabrina!" Greet Sandrina with a soft voice.
Sabrina lifted her face and almost gave a shriek to say the name of her twin sister.
"Please don't yell, ka!" There are many big brother guards here who are Lord Gustaf's men.
"Keep why?" Aren't you my sister, no one has the right to forbid me from seeing my own sister." Sabrina did not understand.
"The thing is your husband doesn't like me being close to you." Sandrina said in tears.
"How can I see you Sandrina?" I miss you so much. Don't you miss your nephew?" Sabrina asked her husband's men to lure them.
"Meet me in the park near your house. I'll wait for you there." Sandrina then left the baby clothes counter quickly.
"Who is the mistress?"
"Come away!" She was asking about her pregnancy and she just lived in this town, so she still doesn't understand this town." Sabrina lied.
"Alright madam!" You better hurry up and buy it, before Mr. Gustaf gets angry with us madam." Jody.
"Why should you keep an eye on me. No one knew who I was and I was free to do anything and now you watch over me like I'm a prisoner. It sucks!" Grumpy Sabrina.
She no longer tastes for shopping and hurriedly wants to meet her husband who is very possessive at this time.
Upon arriving at the mansion, Sabrina called her husband who was holding their baby.
"What's that screaming like, baby?" Ask Mr. Gustaf pretending not to know.
"No theatrics in front of me. I can't stand the way you have your men watching my activities.
"What are you afraid of?" All this time people did not recognize me as Sabrina the wife of the venerable Mr. Gustaf and also a billionaire woman who had everything but kept her mouth shut so that the people who met me had no motivation as a sycophant in front of me.
And now, as if I was restrained, people all bowed down and respected me, even the self-service guards were so nervous talking to me. I've become more famous with haunted women than in my previous life." Sabrina said without surgery.
The mother-of-one was exhausted after talking to her husband. After that he sat down with his face bent with a tired expression.
"Are you angry, baby?" Is there anything else you want to say?" Ask Mr. Gustaf softly.
"Don't try to seduce me because right now, I'm mad at you." Sabrina moved her body away from her husband.
"You used to do it so neatly that your disguise was not sniffed by me, but the problem is that you are currently being sought by many people when your assistants meet with reporters to find out who Miss SR who has been very curious. Plus they know you're my wife and it's been an interesting thing for them to peel in their article about our family. So your position is no longer safe, dear. Many are targeting you just for money no longer for the friendship you hold.