Well Dominated Love
Chapter 9
The galaxy walked back and forth in his room. The more the Galaxy thinks about what happened during the reunion with Nasha the more his face is sour.
The galaxy saw the clock on his wrist. Time has shown at eleven o'clock in the evening and Nasha has not returned.
The galaxy took out its phone furiously. He called Nasha but there was no answer from the other side.
The galaxy immediately put its phone away furiously.
He wants Nasha now?
Does the galaxy really say that? Yeah, the galaxy wants Nasha not because she misses the woman but she wants to scold the woman.
The galaxy diverted its anger by examining various forms of miscellaneous reports while condemning Nasha.
Nasha's attitude while at the reunion event only brought distress to the soul and body of the Galaxy.
It would feel better if he vented his frustration at the person who made him like this.
The door to his room opened suddenly. The galaxy doesn't have to bother looking. He saw from the tail of his eyes that the one who opened the door was Nasha.
“Why return? Not staying at the man's house?” the cold galaxy.
Nasha took a deep breath. The woman did not bother to explain her relationship with Juan.
The galaxy sneered and pulled Nasha's hand as she was about to enter her room.
“Can you explain your relationship with him?”
“There is no relationship between me and her.”
“Then why are you following him?”
“I didn't follow him. I was taken away by him. I'm not trying to embarrass you on purpose at the reunion.”
“Do I have to believe?”
“If you don't believe it, you can ask him.”
“I only believe in what I see.”
Nasha let out an incredulous snort but when she looked at him again, the woman's expression was unpredictable.
“Are you jealous?” there was a mocking tone in that voice.
The galaxy tried to deny it and instead told Nasha to reflect. While Nasha tried to resist the smile of looking at the side of the Galaxy that she thought was funny.
Nasha glanced at him and entered the secret room. The galaxy followed him from behind as it felt ignored by the woman.
“How can you still sleep here?”
“So should I leave this place?” said Nasha who seemed to complain with a secret Galactic place similar to a prison.
The galaxy raised its eyebrows. “You dare to complain with this place?”
“Do I have to be satisfied?”
The galaxy looked around randomly and then nodded. After seeing the reaction of the Galaxy, Nasha told him to switch beds. The galaxy immediately rejected it.
“You refused to sleep here then why should I be satisfied with this place?”
“Then we should sleep together.”
Nasha flinched as the Galaxy pushed her towards the bed. Nasha had not had time to catch her breath when the Galaxy began to bend towards her.
Panic began to show in Nasha's eyes. Nasha was getting harder to catch her breath. Nasha flinched as the Galactic fingers traveled down her epidermis.
The panic grew increasingly suffocating as the Galaxy crawled over it. Nasha's mind was foggy, dizzy by the gall that the Galaxy had given her.
A glimpse of a terrible past begins to shrink it. Nasha struggles to escape the Galactic clutches.
“Stop!”
Nasha has not been able to release that memory, the horrified feeling that revealed it all along, the sharp pain that sliced through not only the body.
Nasha suddenly cried which made the Galaxy stop.
There was a tremble of fear in Nasha's voice that made the Galaxy look confused.
“You all right?”
“Ke...exit.”
.........
Is he in too much of a hurry? What possessed him earlier. Why he forgot and lost control.
The galaxy changed its sleeping position, pulled its arms and ruffled its hair in annoyance. He has never met a woman more confused than Nasha.
The next morning, Nasha always avoids the Galaxy. He left early in the morning and occupied himself with his work.
On the way to the company. The galaxy slightly glanced at the pink gift box in the passenger seat.
It was a gift for Nasha. At first he intended to give her at dinner but he was too embarrassed because the Galaxy had never given a gift other than to his mother and sister.
When the red light comes on, the galaxy thinks for a few seconds. He opened the window and wanted to throw away the gift. But as his hand was raised into the air, he suddenly threw it back into the passenger seat and continued on his way.
When the night begins to come. Nasha had no intention of returning home. He grabbed a cup of coffee from the coffee machine.
His right hand held the cup and took a light sip of coffee while his left hand held the phone screen.
Nasha looked up as the door opened from the outside.
Somehow, Nasha ends up having dinner with Juan. As Nasha circulated her gaze and met the gaze with the Galactic eyes that stood not far from her seat.
Nasha wanted to say something but her tongue seemed to be twisted.
The galaxy stood still for a few seconds. This condition makes Nasha uneasy because the Galaxy is a man with a temperament and not the type of person who accepts lies of any kind.
The galaxy sat right behind him without saying anything but of course his sharp gaze could not be hidden.
Returning home, Nasha waited for the Galaxy to return. The galaxy came home late. After waiting for half an hour, Nasha heard the sound of the door being opened.
Nasha opened her secret door and glanced at her at a glance. The galaxy lay in bed and fell silent. Nasha struggled for a moment and decided to take the initiative to explain to him.
“Gallaxi.”
“If you want to explain, it's too late.”
Nasha stood in front of the Galaxy like a condemned disciple.
After thinking for a few seconds, Nasha turned around and her legs accidentally hit the pink box.
Nasha took it and opened it. It was a very pretty necklace. Nasha glanced at the Galaxy who was still ignoring her. Mind wandered. Is that necklace for her? Thought Nasha.
Nasha immediately put it on and said, “Is this necklace for me?"
The galaxy looked directly at Nasha and then looked at the necklace that had been perched beautifully on Nasha's smooth neck. His eyes blinked and he was stunned. The galaxy looked at him coldly.
The galaxy got out of bed.
“Who allowed you to wear it?”
“Is this not for me?”
“Why do you think it's a necklace for you?"
"If this isn't for me then for whom?"
The galaxy answered coldly. “As far as I give it to who, obviously it's not for you.”
“Let go of it now!”
“No.”
The galaxy grabbed the necklace and threw it out the window. Nasha was so shocked and angry.
Nasha stared intently at the Galaxy and went into her room covering it violently.
That night Nasha heard a noise in the Galactic Chamber. Nasha came out and saw the Galaxy falling on the floor. He hurriedly looked at it and a strong alcoholic aroma wafted from there.
Nasha shook her head. The galaxy is far from what he imagined.
Nasha wanted to help the Galaxy to lie in bed instead of on the floor. But the galaxy rejected it. Although the Galaxy rejected him, Nasha remained persistent to help the man wake up.
When bringing the galaxy to lie down on the bed. Nasha fell over the galaxy.
“Away from me.”
“I just want to help.”
“Help? Deceiving her husband and dating another man?”
“I've explained it to you.”
“Nasha.”