She is happy to see the handsome man in front of her; Devano has jet-black hair, healthy skin, and a sharp-nosed appearance. When he sleeps, he also has an innocent and cute appearance. She knelt next to the couch, paying more attention to the nuances of her husband's face as she embraced her legs and continued to look at the handsome, serene-looking face of her spouse."If you're good at treating people nicely, I'm sure more women will like you."She spoke softly, her eyes gleaming, and she cracked a small smile.She raised one hand reluctantly after that, Oh no! Once more, lowering her hand, she was going to wipe Davino's forehead hair when she decided against doing so.When she eventually stood up and noticed some garments in the laundry bag, she hurried to carry the items to her room. She received a room from Davino in addition to a few clothing items, and it was a really pleasant place.She returned and brought a blanket before she got to work in her room. She asked while coverin
Mong finishes his coffee and leaves Davino's home."He just left, why doesn't he join us for breakfast?" When Safira saw Mong leaving the house, she inquired."Why does he have to join us for breakfast?" Davino muttered."I made breakfast for us," the answer. Safira responded.You made breakfast for me because you are my wife and not Mong's. When Davino left his wife's stunned expression, he grinned and said, "Looks good," after taking a quick look at the breakfast menu on the dining table.I haven't had someone cook me a home breakfast in a long time," he said as he crossed to the table and took a slice of bread with jam and grated cheese.Safira approached him as she was pushing a chair. She smiled happily as she watched her husband eat her meal as she observed her husband's conduct and appeared upbeat while savoring a piece of toast.He left the dining room when the bread was still unfinished. She still had many questions she wanted to ask her husband, including why he had been act
They had to visit the store once again because Safira's purchases turned out to be too small for her figure and she needed to watch her weight because she has a voracious appetite.Then, Davino was dressed well. While lightly patting his wife's shoulder, he said, "Your taste in clothes is not horrible, it's okay!" while gazing in the mirror. The clothing his wife selected pleased him."Should I go on a diet and go to the gym, now that I think that ideal body weight is necessary," Safira slaps her ass on the bed before asking."Don't push yourself to do it if you don't like it; we can get additional outfits." Her spouse responded.She responded, "The clothes are so wonderful and I want to wear them but what about this body," as she stared at the pile of clothing that didn't fit her body since she was unsatisfied with Davino's response. She cried out in private."What's wrong with those chili-colored cheeks, they look so cute, haha". He said while pinching Safira's cheek, which was so s
Safira quickly followed her husband since she was already weary of being ignored and didn't want to subject herself to his reprimand.After taking another deep breath, she ran a short distance. However, as she was about to approach the boutique's areas, she was accidentally hit hard in the shoulder, which caused her to collapse and the contents of the paper bags to be thrown across the floor.When she noticed it, she briefly closed her eyes to control her rising rage. Don't allow her to make a mistake here or she'll end up in trouble on her own. She hasn't even had time to look at anything in the shop because her husband has been eager to ask her out. Now, someone who, whether on purpose or accidentally, caused her to slobber so much that the items she was holding fell to the ground.She shrewdly removed the items in her paper bag and rearranged them, oblivious to the look of the person whose actions had caused her to fall to the ground. Safira didn't have high hopes. Perhaps the pers
Safira fixed her gaze on the spacious room in front of her. Though, in the end, she sat back alone just if a missing person had slipped into someone else's home, Davino's father had asked him to take the two of them on a brief honeymoon to a luxurious resort owned by his husband's father. In the spacious apartment unit, her spouse abandoned her.The two-story unit felt cold and empty because there was only her there.A living room with couch furniture and a viewing room, complete with a living room and kitchen, are located on the ground floor of the building. A truly luxurious suite awaits anyone who visits this resort for the first time, giving them confidence that the villa's price is not an exaggeration. She could even make an educated judgment as to the sofa's potential cost, which could be in the thousands of dollars.The resort style is rather simple and doesn't have a lot of walls, but because the equipment and models are so advanced, the villa seems to be quite expensive.In c
Safira remained reflective on her position as she considered her predicament. Even though she was aware that she had removed her husband's garments before, something different suddenly made her hands tremble.Her brain ached at the thought of Davino's wide exposed back. Her heart was racing, and she was feeling woozy. Similar to other bathrooms, the bathroom has a moist, warm atmosphere where people can clean themselves while being completely naked. Enough, Her depraved mind.She kept quiet, trying not to be bothered by her heartbeat or her already red face while turning on the water and making sure Davino wouldn't overheat. She looked at her spouse after asking to check the temperature.She said, "The warm bath is ready."Davino, who had remained quiet for some time, gave a small nod. He has been observing Safira's actions ever since. In his eyes, his wife appears unusual and comical as she appears anxious and hurried."I'll wash first before having a bath." He opened his arms wide,
"Why haven't you arrived yet, Davino? At the hotel restaurant, I am already present." The voice on the other end of the phone was audible to Davino.Yes, he said, "I think I'm a little late, and there's a small issue."Safira was writhing in pain in her leg joints as Davino abruptly hung up the phone with his father, his eyes mildly glaring at her. He went over to her right away and caught sight of his wife's ankles."How did you sustain such severe injuries?" He complained angrily."Don't blame me, please! I told you that I wasn't accustomed to wearing shoes like this, and even though I can wear high heels, I'm still a novice. How can I wear shoes with heels that look like this? Is it heels or a needle?" she retorted, still indignant that she had to wear uncomfortable shoes on her feet. If her husband's reputation didn't matter, she would have thrown in these pricey shoes to keep any rodents out of their home."These shoes are called stilettos; they are lovely, pricey heels that give
A woman approached the table where Safira, Davino, and his father were conversing in a moderately depressing tone.The woman stared at them in a black dress that was too small for her, and her haughty yet elegant gait gave the impression of an antagonist from a story. Her lips formed a lopsided smile.Anyone would be prepared to pause their activities for a moment to take in the woman's beauty, which is further emphasized by the dramatic sound of shoes hitting the ground.Mr. Barat, Davino's father, who is about 67 years old, smiled warmly at the sight of a woman who looked extremely mature but yet looked gorgeous and graceful in a garment that covered her small body and had half-thigh cleavage. The woman sat brazenly next to Mr. Barat while lifting one leg to reveal her thigh.The woman clung to Pak Barat without making any embarrassing motions, placing her hands on his shoulders and beaming affectionately. He also quickly kissed Mr. West's jaw.Mr. Barat embraced the woman's waist w