Elena's body stiffened, it was Juan. He thought that Juan left but it turns out Juan is still in the house.
Elena turned around and saw Juan who was now wearing an apron.
"Where are you going heum?" asked Juan in a cold tone and stared intently at the backpack he was holding.
"You're here?" nervous Elena.
"You want me to go? So you can escape huh?" asked Juan with a crooked smile.
Juan sighed and took off the apron and gloves he was wearing. Juan threw it at random.
Juan deliberately woke up early to spoil the woman. He even told his servants not to cook today because he would make the food for him and Elena.
Juan is good at cooking. Juan was so happy and soulful preparing for Elena.
At first, he was going to go to the room to check Elena's condition, whether she was awake or not.
But apparently, what he saw was that the woman wanted to run away and get away from him.
"Sweetheart you test my patience!" said Juan with his eagle eyes.
Juan snatched the bag of clothes in Elena's hand roughly and threw it away.
Juan then carried the woman like a sack of rice making Elena rebel but he ignored her.
Juan wrote down his hearing and didn't care about all the babbling and swearing that Elena threw at him.
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Annoyed, Juan slapped the woman's buttocks.
Juan did not bring Elena to his room. The man instead took Elena to a room that had never been occupied by anyone.
That room was supposed to be a guest room, but so far Juan has never received any prior knowledge because he doesn't give anyone permission to enter his house.
Juan opened the door to the room, its location not too far from his room. However, the room was not very big.
Juan opened the door with one hand and locked it again.
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Juan threw Elena nonchalantly making Elena wince.
"What are you going to do?" Elena said.
Juan didn't answer, the man was busy opening drawer after drawer.
"Rope," Elena muttered. His brain was now thinking and he already knew what the man was going to do.
Elena immediately ran towards the door but it would be of no use because Juan had already locked it.
"Flee if you can sweetheart," Juan said with a grin and laughed when he saw Elena's panicked face.
"I won't let you run away from me Elena, never!!" said Juan firmly.
Juan immediately approached Elena and grabbed both of the woman's wrists and tied them tightly.
Juan also did not forget to tie the woman's legs so that now Elena's space for the movement was very limited.
Elena's gaze gave her a hateful face. Not lying, Juan felt pain in his heart when the woman he loved so much threw hateful eyes at him.
"Damn let me go..." Elena screamed viciously.
"I hate you, you crazy man. You heard I hate you..." Elena said frustrated.
"You are very noisy sweetheart," said Juan.
The man without another word immediately left the room and let Elena scream while cursing at him.
"Bring it all now, I'll wait in half an hour. All the stuff has to be in front of me," Juan said to someone he called.
Juan glanced at the door where Elena's slap was.
"Sorry, I have to do it this way so you can't leave me. The most important thing is that I can always see you and you are always with me," Juan muttered.
Sounds crazy, but Juan did not care. What he wants he must get, including regarding Elena too.
He realized that he was being childish and very selfish. But one thing, Jaun only wants one thing. Only Elena.
"Why did I become obsessed with you Sweetheart, what have you done to me."
"Um, it's delicious, I swear," said Quela, who was preoccupied with the vanilla ice cream she had bought from the supermarket.
Queue even bought a lot of stock for her house. Quela likes ice cream, it feels like every day she wants to eat ice cream.
But sometimes her lover limits herself to eating ice cream, and Quela, who really can't do without ice cream, ignores her lover's warning.
Just this, he didn't tell Pepper Aldrich if he bought ice cream, Aldrich would get angry if he saw him buy that much ice cream.
"Fortunately, Aldrich has a lot of work today," queried Quela, who was now walking back to his house.
Because the supermarket is not far from the housing complex.
"Aldrich?"
Quela glared in surprise when she saw Aldrich in her house. He is currently sitting on the sofa in the living room.
Quela didn't see Aldrich's car in front of the house, and again she had just left the house and suddenly Aldrich was at her house.
"Um, why did you come home early, you didn't work. Quela asked Aldrich.
Aldrich just kept silent looking flat at Quela who was standing not far from where he was.
"Eum have you eaten? or do you want me to make it?" Quela asked again. To be honest he was afraid of such a situation. Makes him uncomfortable.
If Aldrich had looked at him with a flat look like that he must have been angry
"What did I say about eating ice cream heum," said the man who finally spoke up.
"Eh, um hehe," Quela grimaced forgetting the plastic bag filled with ice cream in her hand. But how could Aldrich know the ice cream wasn't visible?
"You eat like a child, look at your face," said Aldrich as if he knew Quela's thoughts.
Quela then took a small glass from her pocket and it was true, her mouth was now covered with ice cream.
Quela quickly wiped the remaining ice cream that was still stuck around her mouth.
Meanwhile, Aldrich was now sighing heavily. He had repeatedly told her not to eat too much ice cream.
It's not that Aldrich doesn't allow it, it's just that he can't let Quela eat ice cream every day.
Aldrich then got up and grabbed Quela's bag.