ENTANGLED IN ADULT LOVE
NEVER SATISFIED

The morning sunlight that burst from behind the curtain that had not closed since yesterday seemed to want to wake Lana from her deep sleep.

Lana just opened her eyes, while looking at the side where the wide window of her room had made the sunlight burst free into the room.

Yesterday, Lana had wept for her fate, so much so that Mr. Arshlan had managed to ensnare her and deceive her outright.

Lana had been waiting for the arrival of Mr. Arshlan all day, she was even willing to sit curled up on the floor of the cold balcony until midnight, seeing with her own eyes the return of the man.

Unfortunately even though Mr. Arshlan has been in this magnificent house, Mr. Arshlan does not intend to directly meet him in the slightest.

A very cruel man..!

Marry her in an instant, leave her, then secretly lock her up in a height without eating!

All this ill-treatment Mr. Arshlan received by Lana has reminded Lana of the anger of Mother who since Lana was a child so often made her starve all day if Lana made the woman angry.

Well, surely Mr. Arshlan did not know, that even until Lana was a teenager, Lana was often not fed for two whole days. And if so, the only alternative is to go to the bathroom, and drink water directly from the outpouring of the tap.

So long never again stuck his stomach with tap water, in the end last night Lana did it again. Drinking tap water because only then can he block his empty stomach.

"Lana's.. Lana.. Lana's.."

Lana has called herself. He deliberately did so as if he was summoning his drooping spirit almost giving up.

"Well, I'm the strong Lana, and no one can hurt my heart. Not with you, sir.."

Lirih Lana whispered, again to herself, before then her smile spread perfectly.

"Well, you slacker, first of all, all you have to do is get out of your bed.." Lana also rose from her sleep with a very excited movement.

As soon as his feet stepped on the floor he smiled widely and then spoke again even without an opponent. "And you have to exercise small, so that your body is strong to face all that you will face today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow..! hup. hupp.. hupp..!" Lana had been running around in place for a while, to the point that there were points of sweaty fur dotting her forehead.

"Then I have to take a shower, but before that, I'll clean my bed first." and finally Lana really sings cheerfully, while tidying up the blankets and pillows, and, and all those who were there with faces that seemed like nothing had happened.

Lana even whistled gleefully as she entered the bathroom after first taking the bathrobe that folded neatly on one of the cabinets shelves.

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"Is he crazy?" Arshlan glared at the monitor on the wall of her room, which was showing Lana's super cheerful action this morning.

"Maybe he had time to exercise.he even sang and whistled merrily like a kneeling bird..!!"

Arshlan growled, irritated not playing.

How not?

Even though last night he could barely sleep and just fell asleep almost three in the morning, but because of the busy work schedule that awaits this day, at six in the morning, Arshlan's phone had been ringing, to remind her to get up as soon as possible.

And when Arshlan was about to go out with a neat appearance, I don't know what demon has possessed him so curious about the contents of the room on the fourth floor of this magnificent house.

Undeterred again Arshlan has reached the remote control cctv screen, where his agile fingers were immediately looking for a channel that connects the room cctv with his control screen in the room.

'What is he doing..?'

So about the sound of a prank question that fiddled in Arshlan's brain, before pressing the remote button.

Unfortunately the view Arshlan got on the monitor screen was exactly the opposite of one hundred and eighty degrees of what was thought..!

Surprisingly, what Arshlan saw was even the figure of Lana who was running in the place with enthusiasm while doing additional absurd movements as if impressive that she was exercising her way.

Though Arshlan just hope he will find Lana who cries a hiccup because she misses him, if necessary while lying helpless because of hunger.

But there is the opposite.. Arshlan instead finds Lana who is more cheerful than usual..

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'I cannot give up. I cannot..'

'Because if I give up now, then Mr. Arshlan cannot see my sincerity!'

Lana was staring at her reflection, on the surface of the mirror on the dresser. He has strengthened his heart to do everything possible to melt the heart of Mr. Arshlan..

Her status had even become the legitimate wife of that man, then what was stronger than all of that?

Well. Lana's determination has been unanimous, that after believing all the successive events that have happened to her there is only one conclusion that can be taken by Lana.

Angering.

Mr. Arshlan must have been angry, even though Lana didn't even know what he had done, so that made the man become so angry with him.

Tok..

The sound of the door being knocked from the outside was disturbing Lana's daydream.

As if getting the jackpot, it felt like Lana wanted to fly towards the door, waiting for someone who sounded like she was opening it from the outside.

A dapper-clothed man was seen being framed by the door.

"Sorry Madam, you are waiting for Mr. Arshlan at the table to eat.."

Lana's eyes shone brightly at the news she had been waiting for since yesterday, which waited patiently for when the man would remember her.

"Let me take the madam down.."

"All right.." Lana nodded, without the slightest protest she immediately followed the steps of the bodyguard who had headed for the elevator in the corner of the room.

Moments later the elevator doors opened again, indicating that they had arrived on the first floor.

"Let's Madam." The bodyguard again politely invited Lana.

Lana nodded, following in the footsteps of the bodyguard who had led her across a large room which after the room appeared a large dining table, where a handsome man had been sitting there quietly, while enjoying breakfast.

"Twelve.."

As usual Lana could not help herself to be unhappy, whenever she saw the figure of Arshlan.

The distinctive loud scream echoed to the corner of the room, causing Arshlan to stop putting in his mouthful of bread.

Just now Arshlan was about to raise her face, while Lana's tiny body was perfectly placed in her lap.

The face looked a little pale, yet..

His pair of eyelids twinkled..

Two of her lips were cut..

"Tuaann. I missuu.." a special expression so plain and spoiled, able to cradle the whole from all Arshlan's feelings down to the recesses.

'Damn..'

Arshlan cursed inwardly, realizing how easily she had been defeated again.

The next second Arshlan had removed at once the knife and fork in his right and left hand respectively onto a plate containing fresh bread with spread jam.

Replacing it by pulling the nape of Lana with a sense of impatience, where Arshlan anchored a warm man who was full of passionate yearning.. lana's lips that seemed never able to make him satisfied when tasting the sweet..

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