The President's Contract Wife

The President's Contract Wife
Chapter 23: Kissed Devan


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With peerless annoyance, Viona instantly broke down the door. It is simply unacceptable that there is another girl walking along with Devan. Moreover, that girl was Ella that Viona had met at her restaurant.


"Here you are, you still have the courage to come to see me after yesterday, Viona!" Devan stood up from his chair. His angry expression began to recur again. Viona who came with her anger instantly changed drastically. Viona walked over to Devan.


"Sir Devan, I .. I can explain all this. Don't be mad at me, I admit I'm wrong."


Ella gasped to see Viona hugging Devan in front of her eyes. But that hug was only temporary after Devan pushed her. Of course, Viona's unsuccessful plan even resulted in Devan sleeping with Ella even though Devan and Ella were just a misunderstanding.


"Keep away from me and don't call me that again. I'm not your brother and from now on I don't know you." Devan pointed to the door of his room.


Viona is shocked to be expelled, she starts crying.


"Sister Devan, I'm sorry. I don't want our relationship to break up,"


The deg!


Ella's back in shock, "Ha? Breaking up?" inner Ella saw Viona whining in front of Devan.


"Is he her lover, Mr Devan?" thought Ella.


Devan sees Ella and starts to get uncomfortable hearing her let alone seeing Viona coming for this.


"Keep your hands off me!" Devan brushes Viona to the floor. Ella looked at him. Even his two eyes widened while gulping.


"Hiks, Brother Devan. Don't treat me like this. I did it to be by your side. I don't want to be considered a sister, I want to be by your side always be your lover, "please Viona with teary eyes.


"Want to always be by my side?" Devan.


"Ck, with your behavior like this I don't want to see you anymore, and from today I won't be helping your restaurant anymore. So now, go!" devan pointed at the door again. Viona did not move from her place, she was still sitting on the floor looking down and started to get emotional.


"Why .. I can't make this happen, I love you Brother Devan. Can't you feel my sincere feelings for you?" Viona patted her chest and looked up at Devan. Ella can only be a spectator, unwilling to interfere in Devan's personal affairs. I fear getting angry again. But I also saw this debate.


"I can feel it, but I don't love you" said Devan turning his back to Viona. Viona clenched her hands feeling disappointed.


"But you love me, Brother Devan,"


"That's just my race to think of you as a sister," Devan turned back to look at Viona who was already standing.


"And also, you're not my type. Anyway, I have a woman that I love and you must know that, Viona." continued Devan with a casual expression. Viona clasped his hand, she knew who Devan meant.


"Why, why do you still choose it! She's a sick woman! He doesn't deserve you!" viona said overflowed.


Ella who heard the debate was very surprised, "The woman the President loves is a sick woman?" ella muttered in her place.


"Is that me?" I thought Ella was starting to flutter. But both of his eyes widened in shock seeing Devan wanting to slap Viona. Of course Devan is angry that his lover is humiliated with illness.


"Stop, Master!" hold Ella standing in front of Viona and almost getting slapped. Devan lowered his hand and glanced at the two girls and sat down in his chair. Ella breathed a sigh of relief.


"You?" Viona is surprised to see Ella protecting her. Instead of thanking her, Viona grabbed Ella's wrist.


"You don't have to protect me, so get out!" viona snapped pushing Ella down onto the floor. Ella was shocked, too, Devan. Devan stood back up and gripped Viona's arm.


"'Viona! I've never taught you this kind of violence,"


"Look at you more and more, better get out and from now on don't appear before me again!" Devan pulls Viona out of her room, but Viona rebels.


"No, I don't want to go out! Please, Brother Devan don't treat me like this." cried Viona pleaded.


"Stop that acting, still you're not my type so don't dream of seeing me again. You're the same as any wild woman out there!"


Plaque!


The slap hit Devan's left cheek. Devan was immediately startled to see Viona slap him, as well as Ella shut her mouth to see a slightly horrified debate. Moreover, the sound of the slap was so loud that it imprinted on Devan's cheek. Devan grew furious and immediately threw Viona out of her room.


"Today I'm sorry for this incident, but .. If I see you again in front of me, then don't blame me if your father's restaurant goes bankrupt!" threatening Devan gave a warning and closed the door of his room.


Viona was crying even more, let alone seeing another woman in the room. It's so sad today. Viona stood up and shouted, "Wait a minute, today I'll tell her if you secretly like the other woman behind her!" gertak Viona left Devan's company.


Devan looked at Ella then clicked and sat down in his chair. Ella spat out again speechless. Now slowly, Ella stood up to ask something.


"Em, that," Ella started talking to Devan who was behind her.


"Aish, the angry woman is creepy again."


Devan unceasingly stroked her flushed left cheek from Viona's slap.


"Em, Sir. Are you okay?"


"Ck, of course it's good." Devan replied turning to look at him. Ella was a little surprised to see Devan. Although his face was red slapped, Devan was still acting cool in front of him. It was like Ella was laughing at him, but was afraid of being kicked out of a room like Viona just now.


"Not to hide" said Devan, standing close to him.


"Eh?" Ella backed off a little.


"I know what your head is about, you're gonna want to laugh, aren't you looking at me?" Devan narrowed his eyes and got closer.


"Ehehe, no, President," Ella's grin retreated again as she moved her hand.


"Then, I went to Maysha first, President." continued Ella immediately ran out of Devan's room, afraid Devan would act again. Devan clucked while touching his cheek, "Oh, why is it still hurting anyway," Devan sighed a little and sat down in his chair. The phone and the hanger still hadn't been taken by Ella. Ella forgot to take it. Devan smiled slightly at the duck hanger while thinking about Ella and began to forget the incident just now.


Staring at the hanger, Ella suddenly entered again carrying a medicine box from Hansel's room. Fortunately, he was not involved in his company.


"Hm, what did you come here for?" stare at Devan cynically standing up from his chair.


"E, that. I want to treat the former ...."


"No need, you take care of Maysha." reject Devan cuek and read the file. Ella Manyun is diced in with Devan's annoying demeanor. Ella couldn't stand it and immediately pulled Devan's hand wanting to treat Viona's former slap.


"Eh, what do you want?" devan asked, pulling his hand back.


"That ..your cheek must hurt, especially at the corner of the President's lips bleed. It has to be treated," Ella pointed at the corner of Devan's lips looking so very close. Devan glanced at Ella's index finger and immediately bit her made Ella startled to see her finger go into Devan's mouth.


"Aaaaakhs!" ella yelled at her finger and saw Devan's spit stuck to her index finger. Ella was disgusted to see it.


"Hm, do you still want to treat me?" Devan took a step. The distance between the two is so close that Ella deg-degan.


"Ahaaha, I think .. I entered the room wrongly. I-I'm sorry." Ella lowered her head and wanted to get out, but Devan pulled her and cornered her to the wall.


The deg!


Ella's heart was pounding seeing Devan grinning thinly in front of her.


"Hm, it seems like my lips are indeed to be treated. What if ...." Devan touched the nape of Ella's neck making Ella's body spontaneously goosebumps.


"Lord, what if you let me go, maybe Maysha is looking for me" Ella stammered.


"But, my lips want to be treated, you need to treat it now,"


Bruaks!


The medicine box slipped out of Ella's hand and fell to the floor. Ella is surprised, Devan kisses her lips again. Even his lips played like he was licking a lollipop. So tempting to make Ella even enjoy it.


Devan feels Ella enjoying it, his mischievous wits begin to appear. Devan immediately bit Ella's lower lip. Ella's widened eyes felt pain. Ella wants to escape, but Devan stays smeared with her tongue playing inside Ella's mouth. Ella couldn't stand it, her eyes began to water. Devan sees her, and she releases Ella. Both of their breaths were now hunting with liquid swapping from the mouths of the two. Ella fluttered with her heart pounding.


"Hm, that's fine, too," said Devan looking at the non-rebellious Ella while licking her lower lip. Ella lowered her head then pushed Devan slightly giving him some space. Ella was really embarrassed to return the kiss. I don't know why he wanted more than that.


"Sir, I-I'm sorry ..." said Ella, walking past Devan and taking her cell phone. Devan pouted seeing Ella come out, he started to get annoyed as Ella left the medicine box scattered in front of him.


"Is this in return for my kiss!" grumbled Devan looked at the medicine box. Thinking if he himself had to clean up the mess he made himself.


"Eh, but .. Come to think of it, why did I have to do that to her?" Devan started to become aware of his actions just now.


"Aaagh, fuck!" Devan ruffled his hair feeling excessive earlier. Now her reddened face still imagines her kissing Ella.


"Ish, I could fall in love with a girl for a long time!" devan's grunt still ruffled his hair.


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Hello readers, today is Monday, you do not forget to vote this story yes, so that the author of the spirit to continue the romance story Devan and Ella😁wah it seems Devan began to like Ella. Ihihihi ~