He still couldn’t believe they had done something so dangerous. “Are you happy with what we did before?” As a woman, she wanted to know if her partner was greatly satisfied with her performance.
Brett grabbed the woman’s nape and pulled her closer to him, and then kissed Rachel hard on the lips. “The word happy is not enough to describe how I felt. Just being with you is enough for me,” Brett said.
Was it difficult to answer what she asked the man? Rachel rolled her eyes at him when Brett failed to get her point. “Like that? So, you’ll still be happy even if nothing strange happens inside your car?”
“Of course, sweetheart. Even if we haven’t had sex in a month, it’s really okay with me.” Statement that Brett.
“Wow, that’s great but if it’s okay with you for that to happen, maybe, I’ll think carefully first if I’ll let you stay by my side forever.”
“What do you mean?” He was confused by the course of their conversation with Rachel. Is he really too old to understand what others are saying? Or he’s just really dense when it comes to women. Maybe, he needed to improve his courting skills.
Rachel reached into Brett’s ear and whispered. “Will you call me flirty if I want something to happen to us every night?”
“That depends on the situation. Rachel, I wish I could fix everything, I want to get you back forever, I want to–”
Rachel narrowed her eyes towards Brett and asked, “Wait, are you trying to propose?”
Brett nodded. “Will you marry me again? This time, let’s do it in the church.”
“I’m sorry,” she said no to his marriage proposal, but it didn’t mean that she would let him go because whether he liked it or not, he’s going to be her husband till their last breath.
Her flat refusal sent a jolting pain to his heart. It was as if ten men had beaten him with the pain he felt. He clenched his jaw to mask his hurt feelings. “Let’s go home,” he said before turning the car on.
While on the road, Rachel suddenly craved for something. “Can we go through Mactan Newtown? Let’s drive-thru to Mcdo,” Rachel said.
After it rejected her marriage proposal, now, does it want to drive-thru? He didn’t seem to want to go through Mcdo, because he wanted to get home right away and just sleep. Perhaps in her dream, her husband would come to his senses and consent to what he wanted. “What do you want to eat?” Brett asked Rachel as they were about to enter the Newtown courtyard.
“Chicken and fries,” Rachel replied.
“Are you really going to gain weight?” He noticed that the woman had eaten too much. In recent days, it has also been snacking on bread and orange juice.
“Get fat right away, can’t you just be really hungry. It’s also tiring because what we did before, remember?” Silently, she reminded him of their sexual escapade.
Why does it even need to remind him of what happened earlier? “It’s up to you,” Brett replied annoyed to the woman.
“Thank you, Brett. You’re such a wonderful husband,” she teased him with glee. “Wait, are you mad at me?” He commented without the man answering immediately.
“What do you think?”
“You’re really mad. Why? Was it because of your marriage proposal earlier? Common, Brett. You might get sick of that because you took my rejection to heart.” She didn’t know but she enjoyed watching the expression on the man’s face.
They were near the subdivision gate when Brett stopped the vehicle. “Is this your way of repaying me?”
“I don’t understand you,” Rachel was confused by Brett’s question because first of all, she wasn’t angry with the man and she had no intention of revenge or anything.
“What happened to the two of us, doesn’t that matter to you?” He was already full. He needs to reconcile with the woman right now, because he thinks, his wife has changed a lot.
“Brett,” Rachel gasped when the man’s face suddenly became serious as if in pain.
“What is my role in your life? Your itcher?” It was too late for him to retract what he had said. He waited for Rachel to slap him, but it didn’t happen.
“You know, you’re too OA.” Rachel said and slammed the car door open and got off.
Brett was surprised by what Rachel did and followed it and before the woman could open the gate, he quickly got out of his car and hugged it tightly. “Rachel, I love you so much, but if you’re not going to be happy with me, I’ll let you go.” It hurts but she has to do it, she has to tolerate for Rachel to be completely happy.
Rachel asked when she noticed him shaking while hugging her. “Brett, are you crying?” When she didn’t answer, he hugged her back. Strictly. Then she poked at his side. “Look at me,” he said. “I don’t think anyone can beat your stupidity. First, you traded me for Bettina who, in fact, I’m prettier than her. Second, you thought Carter was my son to another man. Third, you still can’t read the real thing. my thoughts and feelings. ”
Is he really a great fool? Would Rachel blame him even though she was the only woman he cared about? “I’m a soldier for hire, not a fortune teller.” He replied.
“You don’t have to guess, it’s just me, and at least you have a hint about my true attitude. For example, when I say ‘I’m okay’, it means’ I’m not okay. Take it. ? ” Rachel explained.
Is the woman really like that? Hard to understand and too complicated to think? “Why don’t you just say you’re not okay?”
Rachel shrugged. “I don’t know, but it’s natural for us to be complicated.”
“Just now, I will tell you that I will never marry again-”
“Absolutely not, because we’re still married so you might have forgotten!” She reminded the man to still marry in the eyes of God and the law.
“Eh, you said you didn’t want to marry me in church.” Brett answered.
“I don’t need a church wedding to prove to everyone that we’re okay, that we’re happy. Our wedding is still valid, ah. As long as we love each other, I don’t need a church wedding. “In the few days they were together, she still didn’t realize how much he loved her.
“So you still love me,” Brett said and he hugged Rachel tightly and kissed her on the forehead.
“Maybe that’s how it is,” Rachel replied.
“A brat like you really needs some spanking. You meant to play with my feelings.” Brett warned the woman not to repeat what she had done.
“Are we really okay?” Rachel asked the man.
She wasn’t sure why Rachel hesitated to accept the fact that they were okay. “Of course, why?”
“I feel different,” Rachel said.