Au Arrogan
He had a long nightmare. He was with another woman, she was not his type, he liked dark beauties and not just any dark beauty but one who had eyes that showed an innocence that was deceiving.
Eight years ago, he had his first dream. Back then, he was just a regular young man whom she had saved and secretly supported. Without her, his life would have been much worse, especially after losing his memory and dealing with a foolish father obsessed with a mistress and their children.
He was a wife slave, and was entirely devoted to his beloved wife, overflowing with deep and unwavering love for her. In fact, even now, Au Arrogan was still confused as to how and why he would fall for such a scheme losing the love of his life.
He loved, caramel not vanilla!
Light cream, not heavy cream!
How could he not be angry?
Au Arrogan channelled his frustration into the gym, knowing she was attracted to fit men, and he trained harder. After venting, he cried for hours like a child. Leaning back, he resolved to become a supportive partner, no matter her decisions.
Relying on his family for support would only result in losing her. He needs to build his own wealth, as depending on the Fe family would further tie him to her.
Though it seems manipulative, he can't help but feel this way.
While a typical man might feel disgusted or angry at the idea of in-law control, he found it exhilarating.
Haunted by the memory of the woman who had asked for a divorce and left him, he was so terrified that he followed her everywhere, but the key is, that she preferred to travel alone for short periods.
To make matters worse, her trainer was not only one of his enemies, but many of the males accompanying her during competitions were as well. Despite being split by gender, they still travelled together!
As a man, he noticed how they looked at his wife, who had a Blasian appearance. Many frowned, believing that lighter skin enhances beauty, but he embraced their contrast and firmly refused to let anyone, regardless of gender, take her away.
Damn it, he has to struggle so hard to keep his wife even from those women who worked for him.
Who said that danger is only from other men?
Who said it?!
Au Arrogan is a man envied by many, yet few understand his struggles.
Opening his eyes, Au Arrogan saw her standing by the window, distant, which made him vaguely feel she knew what he knew. His heart ached thinking about his past actions towards her. As he looked at the woman who spoke on the phone he remembered that he must accompany her this time and walk with gifts for her grandmother, he needed that old woman to threaten him to stay by her granddaughter's side and send more people to keep those pests away, so he could continue focusing on his wife.
When she was finished, Au Arrogan decided that he would take her again before taking her home.
"Ria," he called softly, his magnetic voice was made deeper just so she could focus on him and forget about frivolous things.
"Dog-man! Why is it you have to seduce me with your voice?"
Au Arrogan pursed his lips feeling aggrieved, she called him that since he could hear a few of his thoughts every now and again. "Divorce you!" she roared, he stood up and walked towards her naked, tilted his head a certain way to bring out his 'arresting beauty.' Au Arrogan did everything to win her over; he was handsome, grew his hair out, trained hard, and stood over two meters tall, towering over her 178 centimeters. He wasn't 'steroid-type,' but his well-defined physique made her catch her breath when she looked at him.
"Ahhh, this dog-man is seducing me again! My ovaries!"
"Husband, you are awake," The woman said softly leaning against him. She was so two-faced that he would have remained oblivious until he read her mind. "I want you again wife," he whispered in her ear, gently pushing aside her tight curls before gathering a handful of her thick hair to reveal her smooth caramel neck.
Lips brushed the length, filling the room with a sound likely to make even a pervert blush.
Au Arrogan gazed at the woman beneath him, thinking, since I have you again, Storyia Confessions, don't even think of escaping! His striking features were distorted by a deep obsession, though fortunately, the woman did not notice.
Storyia this life, the next and all to come are mine, divorce, heh, dream!
I will follow you like a dog plaster!
Au Arrogan was thinking about everything. His wife was an orphan but her parents were well off, specifically her mother who had died when returning to N country. She was left with her grandmother here, who could only take her and raise her who was eleven at the time. The woman who raised her had indulged her, allowing her to follow in her mother's footsteps to train and become an athlete winning many championships.
The Confessions, originally a strange name reserved for the eldest child of the first branch, are commonly known as the Fe family in their home country and are used by all other branches now. They are said to have moved from the mountains to this area about two hundred years ago and have been rooted in the city ever since. His wife is the last descendant of the first branch; her father married young, had her at eighteen, and died at twenty-eight.
As for her mother's side, the information is hard because her family is even more elusive.
He felt extremely foolish after finding out the information. The him in that life had been ignorant and gullible, believing she was inferior to those people, and even listened to them slowly thinking she was inferior and unworthy to continue staying by his side.
Over time he had taken everything from her and even taken out—
Arrogan walked to the closet where he kept two sets of clothes for them, dressed himself first, then her, covering her with a coat. He took the private elevator to the basement and gently placed her in the back seat of his car, driving directly to the villa. Once parked, he carried her to their room, undressed both of them, and cuddled with her to sleep.
She was extremely tired and woke late. Arrogan sensed her awareness through her thoughts and revelled in her silent praise, pleased with his training to appreciate it.
Afterwards, Arrogan approached the bed to kiss her, exploring a few key areas before settling on the warm paradise between her legs, then slipped out of their sleeping room and headed downstairs.