"Go away, Henry! I have nothing to do with you! I don't want to see your face anymore!" said Jane loudly. But Henry did not obey. Instead, he closed the door to Jane's apartment.
Jane got up from her fall. Don't know what she wanted to do. But Henry quickly blocked her path, a little too late, and made Jane stumble on her own feet. Jane's hair ties untied as she fell, her hair covering almost half of her face.
"Jane..! Stop being so stupid! I'm still your husband!" said Henry annoyed, and he tried to help Jane to stand.
"Let me help you to your feet."
"GET OFF ME! I CAN STAND UP BY ALONE!" Jane snapped in annoyance, and Henry made a disappointed face.
"Ahh... my legs." Jane groaned in pain as she just realized she had sprained her ankle.
"Come on, don't be stubborn." Henry did not care about the cynical gaze of the woman he still loved.
Immediately, he carried Jane in his arms. While the woman just looked away. Henry sat Jane down on the long sofa. Meanwhile, he sat cross-legged in front of Jane and holding her aching ankle.
"I saw you on the street. Don't think I didn't see you kissing another man," Henry said and massaged Jane's ankle.
"I can still recognize you, Jane. Even your appearance has changed now. But still, I can smell your distinctive body odor. Do you still use the same perfume? Do you still like my perfume choice?" Henry said with a smirk.
Jane didn't answer. She just kept quiet while continuing to hold back her annoyance at the man in front of her.
"Our relationship is over, Henry." Finally, the harsh words left Jane's mouth.
"End? Are you sure? You just walked away. Could it be said it's over? Remember, Jane. I never divorced you. And never will..." Henry said with a sharp look in his eyes as he straightened a little position so that it is level with Jane.
"You already have another wife... don't you understand that, Henry! You've betrayed our love, and I... I'm just a servant.., an uneducated woman. Falling in love with her master, I'm so stupid to want to marry you then. I was very young then, and you came with a million wishes." Jane said with tears in her eyes.
"Until now, I still love you, Jane! You know I married Nichole, it was all to save my family business! You should have understood then, my father was almost arrested. And my mother almost committed suicide! Do I have any other choice! " said Henry furiously, and he gripped Jane's chin very tightly.
"But... you sacrificed me, Henry!" Jane said, and she started to shed tears.
"Jane... I love you forever. I want you to know that, Jane. We have to live it. I'm sure Nichole won't know and..."
"Enough, Henry. I can't be like that! Have you never thought about my feelings at all? My heart is so broken.., it hurts so bad." Jane said with broken sobs, and She hit her chest hard,
"Jane..? I'm so sorry," Henry said, and he couldn't hold back his feelings anymore.
He immediately caressed Jane's lips, which was already teasing him so much. Continue to force his will on Jane, even though Jane tried to avoid it.
"Let go of me, Henry... Mmm..." Jane said and trying to resist, but Henry strengthened his strength.
Henry's arms were already around Jane's waist. The more his wife fought, the more Henry was excited to continue his passion.
On the long sofa, Henry was squeezing Jane's body. The thirty-five-year-old man. Of course, he had normal instincts as a grown man. Jane's graceful body and her beauty made Henry want to do something other than make out.
Jane, the petite woman, was tired of rebelling. Honestly, she also missed the figure of Henry, a man who was still able to make her heart beat wildly. And Henry's lips, which she hadn't felt in a long time, could make Jane fall in love.
Henry's hands began to nimble to explore every sensitive part of Jane's body. That guy even took off the sweater she was wearing. Showing Jane's chest that is almost half plain.
"Serve me, Jane... I'm still your husband. After two years we haven't seen each other. I'm sure you miss me too, don't you?" Henry said as he touched Jane's bottom.
"I hate you, Henry. You always make me helpless like this. What's my fault Henry?!" Jane said with a sigh, but Henry had pulled his pants down easily.
His strength had already begun to sink in, creating such a strong emphasis that Jane would often groan. Coupled with one hand, Henry was able to hold both of Jane's hands. Jane couldn't fight back and she had no choice but to indulge Henry's growing lust.
Jane couldn't fight back, and she had no choice but to indulge Henry's growing lust.
"Henry! Let me go! Or I'll scream.., Mmm...."
No more sound came out of Jane's mouth when Henry holds his mouth. There was only a murmur from Jane. There was only a murmur from Jane. It makes Henry began to insert his manhood with such a strong emphasis that Jane whimpered.
Jane looked into Henry's eyes. She could hear Henry's thoughts at that moment.
The man had changed a lot. His mind was filled with lust and desire. Even Jane wasn't sure if she felt Henry's true love, after ling time they didn't make love.
***
Jane sat on the floor with an innocent body covered by a thin blanket, one hand she stretched out on the table with her face resting on it.
**A few minutes ago, Henry just came out, kissing Jane on the lips and forehead.
"Jane... I love you. I love you so much. I know I'm an asshole, but from now on, I'm going to prove that I can be a responsible husband," Henry said as he gently stroked Jane's blonde hair.
"I'll be here often if necessary I'll buy you a more luxurious apartment. Right now, you can't run anywhere, Jane. I'll know where you're running to, So don't waste your energy trying to stay away from me. " Henry said and saw Jane, who just looked away as she tightly gripped the blanket covering her body.
"Hmm.., it must be difficult. Don't worry, Nichole won't know about your whereabouts, and I promise to take care of you," said Henry and he got up from his seat.
Just as the apartment door closed and she started crying again. It hurts so much when she loves and hates Henry at the same time.
"I'm an idiot... hk... hk... stupid...! You're so stupid, Jane!"
Jane sat on the floor with an innocent body covered by a thin blanket, one hand she stretched out on the table with her face resting on it.