Psychopath and My Possessive Devil
Chapters 32. Chameleon
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“Amour..” Katryn gasped at Allard's call, the two men's hands coiled around her slender belly.
“What's up here?” ask Allard.
“No.”
“You think of something,” Allard said. Katryn remained silent, Allard actively kissed the curve of the wife's neck.
“Allard, no!” katryn refused a strong blow to her neck.
“Then, say.”
“Who exactly are you?” ask Katryn.
“Your husband,” said Allard gave small kisses.
“Not that. I mean, beyond that.”
Allard stopped the kiss for a few seconds. Then continued the strong suction on the wife's neck. Upset the question went unanswered, Katryn took off Allard's embrace. His neck hurt sucked so hard by Allard. Sure enough, his neck was full of red patches. Allard who saw that chuckled happily at his beautiful work. He still wants to make his work on all of Katryn's bodies.
“My answer, who are you?” Katryn forced Allard to be honest.
“Why are you so curious?” Allard clasped his chest while staring at Katryn intensely.
“Awab, Allard. Not a question I want!”
“Mafia,” says Allard briefly.
“And psychopath!” katryn.
“I know, but not that! You know what answer I want, Allard!” Allard was silent, not because he could not reply to Katryn's words, but Katryn's teary eyes.
“Why are there so many of my paintings in your room?” ask Katryn at the core.
“Not have you remembered it, Katryna?” Allard asked back.
“Not fully,” Katryn said and sit in the makeup chair. Allard is knee-backed, leveling Katryn.
“No need to force remember,” said Allard rubbed Katryn's cheek.
“I want to know.”
“Hai, don't be forced. Let your memory flow slowly,” Allard said, knowing Katryn forced her memory.
“Ingatanku weak..” Og Katryn.
“Your actions just need to be honed back,” Allard said.
Katryn watched every inch of Allard's face carefully. He remembers Allard, the cold teenager who was Katryn's favorite. Handsome, flat, and sweet to her. But Katryn doesn't remember much about Allard.
“I remember you. You used to be nice, but now you're a jerk!” katryn said boldly, Allard raised next to his eyebrows.
“You wear a lot of women and kill them.”
“Still want to discuss that topic, hm?”
“No,” Katryn said quickly, shrinking at Allard's sinister facial features.
“Are you going to hurt me and kill me?” katryn asked could not help her question.
“And again, you want to discuss this topic how many times, hm?”
“Jawab only!”
“Hurt you, means also hurt myself, Katryna.”
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Somehow the story goes, a couple ended up in bed. After their romance, the two lay on the bed with Allard's arm as a pillow. Hugging each other, Allard stroked Katryn's hair and Katryn drowned her face in her husband's chest.
They drift in each other's thoughts. One question to date Katryn could not answer. Knowing Allard's work in the dark world, why isn't Katryn afraid? He even feels protected.
Allard and Earnest are crazy psychopaths behind the handsome faces they have. The first time I knew Earnest, he was kind and friendly. Long getting to know and their status changing, Earnest begins to be possessive. Various prohibitions the man said, so that Katryn wants to go out with her friends must be approved by him.
And so fixed in his mind, Earnest once killed a man right before his eyes. The reason for that was because the man liked Katryn. Earnest's persuasion was so strong that he did not realize that Earnest had a wife. Katryn admits, she's stupid!
Katryn wanted their relationship to end. However, at that time Earnest began to show his fangs and cruelty. It hurts him physically and mentally. When Earnest asks Katryn to be his wife, Katryn rebels and plans an escape with her family.
Running away further places Katryn in a deep pit, where Earnest drops their family business to the point of poverty. At that time he did not want to accept Earnest's proposal and many other problems came because of the man's actions.
Having no choice, Katryn accepts Earnest's offer to live in a house Earnest gave her. That choice again brought Katryn and the family into a bad condition. Right in front of his eyes, for the second time... Katryn watches someone else die at the hands of the bastard, who is Katryn's twin named Katlyna.
“Amour. You okay?” ask Allard. Katryn involuntarily squeezed Allard's shoulder with a trembling body.
“Hai, look at me..” pinta Allard and Katryn looked up at Allard with wet eyes.
“You told me?” Allard seemed to understand without Katryn saying it. Really, Allard hated seeing the disappointed and angry look in Katryn's eyes.
“Allard...” says Katryn raspy.
“Yes, Amour.”
“He killed my sister,” Katryn continued shaking in tears. Allard's been asking questions all along, Katlyna's dead.
“Katryna. But, to hurt you or your family, never crossed my mind,” Allard revealed.
“Will you promise never to hurt my family?” pinta Katryn with great expectations.
“Ya, I promise.”
“Thank you,” Katryn said, Allard smiled and kissed her on the forehead.
“You want to meet them?” allard.
“What can?”
“Sure, they miss you too.”
“Where are they now?”
“Italy.”
“Are they safe? Earnest always easy to find us.”
“Not if with me,” said Allard flat.
As quickly as lightning Katryn sat down, not caring for her undressed boss. Then unexpectedly, Katryn sat right on Allard's stomach. Allard's heart was pounding, shocked by the aggressiveness of his wife who suddenly tempted him. Don't forget Katryn's condition is plain on it.
“Thank you very much, Allard. You protect and my family,” Katryn said sincerely. Then lowered his body to kiss Allard's lips. Is Katryn playing him?
Allard turned his back on the situation, now Katryn is under his control. A little restraining her body from overpowering Katryn.
“You want to lure me, hm?”
“No. I'm just saying thank you,” Katryn said plainly.
“Basic sneaky teaser.”
“I'm not teasing you!” katryn's right.
“You are like a chameleon that changes colors easily,” comments Allard. Katryn felt a hard bulge in her stomach.
“I think you misunderstood. I'm glad you took care of my family, and so I went overboard.”
“Degan how to tease me?”
“I'm not teasing you.”
“You teased me!” allard's rebuttal remained on his stand.
“OK. In that case, I'm sorry .. I want to go to the bathroom,” said Katryn wanted to finish their conversation.
“Not going. Responsibility with your actions,” reply Allard growled.
“Allard, I didn't-” Katryn's speech was interrupted because Allard kissed her lips ferociously.
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Waking up from her sleep Katryn was confused, miraculously she was in a private jet room. There's a door there, Katryn walks over and turns the door out. In that chair, Allard was sitting with an iPad in his lap. In front of him a bottle of wine and a glass filled with wine.
Katryn sat down on the chair next to Allard, her hand picked up Allard's glass which stayed a little and gulped it down. Allard squinted his eyes, his wife is getting more aggressive every day. No matter to be honest, Allard liked Katryn's behavior, but Katryn's aggressiveness was tantalizing in her eyes.
“Why?” katryn asked sultryly looking at the seintens.
“Your aggression makes me hot,” Allard said frankly.
“What a crazy you are.” Allard laughed a little.
Katryn took the bottle of wine that was located on Allard's table and poured it into the glass.
“Where are we going?” ask Katryn, then sip her wine. Allard pulled the glass after Katryn removed her lips from the mouth of the glass.
“You haven't eaten,” said Allard, he doesn't care about Katryn who is currently looking at him annoyed.
“Then?” Allard called the flight attendants and ordered them to prepare breakfast for Katryn.
“Eat!” his word does not want to be disputed.
“Yes, Sir!” yell Katryn tight. Allard shook his head in surprise at Katryn's attitude.
“Suitable like Chameleon,” comments Allard.
Katryn finished her breakfast quickly. Then, looked at Allard innocently. Allard who felt stared at, did not care. He kept typing something on his iPad.
"You haven't answered the question. Where are we going?" ask Katryn.
“Try to remember the conversation yesterday afternoon.” Katryn frowned, trying to recall their conversation.
“Many, which one?”
“Still young you are forgetful, let alone old later,” rutuk Allard lazy.
“Invirectly, you said my memory is weak!”
“Itali,” says Allard ends debate.
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