Dale’s Arrange Wife (ENGLISH VERSION)

It wasn’t the first time something had happened to Lauren and me. As she said she will help me to be ok. She still never gets tired or tired of convincing me that one day I will be ok.

We did it many times. But like the first time we did it, I controlled myself and when she was done, I ran to the bathroom to take release. Until she suggested that we do it in the bathroom so I don’t have to run and she will leave.

And she did it first. When she’s done, she leaves me. But after a while, she also became naughty and she was kneeling down to give me a head. When she first did that I lost myself and I don’t know what happened when I finished. I was just surprised that she was down and my juice spread on her face and the rest was in her mouth.

I thought she would be angry but she just laughed at me and said that it was delicious especially if it came from me and she still had juice.

Lauren is unexpected. The ones I thought would make her angry but she just laughs. So far that’s all we’ve been doing. I’ll let her in and when I’m close she’ll suck. But she said that she was ready to taste my sadistic nature, especially in bed and that she had adjusted.

I’m happy for us. Even if we are just friends, we meet each other’s needs without destroying our relationship and marriage.

I am on my way to Dylan’s office. I carry the papers to be signed by him. I also need to pass it on to daddy now so that it can be finished because Dane’s wedding is the next day.

I knocked but no one answered. It is impossible that he is not inside because daddy’s secretary said that he is here. Even more, he was not able to get along because he no longer had a secretary because Sazhna had just resigned after falling in love with him after he got claimed her. And the woman filed a rape case. It’s not new because the same thing always happens to others he meets outside.

I didn’t knock I just pushed the door and the fool was inside while sitting at his desk.

“I knocked many times but you did not answer,” I said annoyed.

“If you weren’t so stupid and you knew I was inside, you would still be knocking. What do you need?”

“I need your sign here. It’s very necessary and we don’t have time to take care of it because Dane’s wedding is the next day.”

“Does daddy have a signature yet?” he asked without looking at me and fiddling with something while looking at his cellphone.

“Yes, you just need to get back to him.” Because Dylan doesn’t read, he just signs any paperwork of Dy Engineering Firm.

But he also doesn’t sign without daddy’s signature. He reasoned that it’s ok if they both go to jail or daddy will steal his money if he signs the transfer of his assets. He said that’s daddy’s problem and what he wants to happen in Dylan’s life is not his.

Honestly, I don’t know what’s wrong with Dylan and daddy’s hands down on him. He always says that he can’t be trusted because all he knows is bullshit but out of all of us he only trusts Dylan more than Dane. It is too obvious in his action.Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

He said he was annoyed because he did nothing but reprimand but he was always there. Not even face to face, but it’s obvious that he loves Dylan more than us.

He can’t control him. He gives him everything he needs. He does everything to fix Dylan’s issue. How many times has it been charged but dad is always there to fix it? Dad’s always behind him. He said he doesn’t condone it but he is always behind.

“Give me.” He put the one that he was holding and took the paper from my hand.

“Is that a camera?” I asked noticing what looked like a small camera. I also saw on his cellphone that the device that the camera focused on appeared.

“Don’t ask,” he said then took the ballpoint pen.

“What is that for?”

“To you, so I can see how you water Lauren. It’s obvious you’re always watering, you’re blooming.” He pointed and then started to sign.

“Crazy.” But he just laughed out loud and continued.

“How are you and your wife?” he asked when he finished and handed me the paper.

“Lauren and I are fine. We’re friends.”

“Friends that fucks always.”

“You’re mouth, Dylan.”

“Why, It’s true, right? Friends, that fuck each other? To sound classy?”

“You know you can’t talk sensibly sometimes.”

“Just sometimes? Do it often. So what is the real score?”

“What do you think?” I ask seriously.

“I think—–you haven’t moved on yet.”

“Gotta go.” I turned away because I didn’t want to talk to him anymore.

“Dale.” I stopped but did not face him. “Happiness is in the present and not in the past. The past should be forgotten.” I smirked then turned around and faced him.

“Coming from you?”

“Yes, coming from me who hopes because I know what to expect.”

“Fuck, why don’t you say that to yourself who until now is still hoping for nothing.”

“How come there’s nothing? She’s still here. HOPE is different from hoping for nothing. Because the hope knows he has something to expect. The one who hopes for nothing knows that there is no hope but he still hopes.”

“It’s like you, isn’t it?” But he motioned his finger as no.

“There is a reason for my hope. And I know there is a place to go. I didn’t move on because I knew someone would come back and I would wait for her to come back. As long as I don’t hear that from her mouth, I will continue to rely on her. You? You don’t want to move when there’s really nothing left and Lauren is there looking ready to help you.”

“Then take her if you want?”

“Why do you give?”

“Do you want?”

“Yes, I’ll get her from you.”

“Don’t get your hopes up, Hendrick is the only one she loves.”

“You are not sure. The way your wife looks at you, and the way you make her feel—- no woman who won’t fall for you is stupid.”

“You’re not in our relationship so you don’t know what we’re talking about.”

“You said so.”

“You’re done?” I ask.

“Yes, for now, but as always—– I’m watching you, brother.”

“Ok, as you said.” And I left him.

There’s no use in arguing with Dylan. Because you can’t win with him. The best to defeat him is to say yes or to agree to whatever he says so that when he makes a mistake, you have something to laugh about. But so far, sadly say, he has never failed to make you think that you are the one at fault and not him.