LOGINElle's POVI continued to drag Navid around.The building we were in had nine floors, and I made sure to visit all the floors. And not only that, I also dragged him to the women's section.And so, in the end, it wasn't just him that bought things. I did too. In fact, I bought more than he did, with all the personal things I bought for myself, as well as the souvenirs I planned to give to my grandmother and his family."I told you. I was also there to shop. I wasn't really following you," I said as we finally made our way out of the building, my hand still wrapped around his wrist.It was obvious he still didn't believe me, but he didn't try calling me out on it anymore.I was grinning as I looked up to see his face, which was still emotionless. But when he felt the intense gaze I was giving him and decided to take a glance at me, the expression on his face immediately turned into an annoyance."Stop staring at me. You're creeping me out," he said before averting his gaze.But I did no
Navid's POVElle kept pulling me as if I were her fucking dog, which was fucking crazy considering I was bigger and taller than her.I have already tried to get her hands off me several times. And I don't know what she did, but I kept failing from taking my hand back.We definitely looked crazy and weird. With her two hands on my wrist, walking made it harder for her. I didn't even know why she kept doing it. She has already almost tripped several times, and yet she's still not letting go.A group of Japanese women passed by, and they were looking at us while talking to each other. I couldn't understand even a single word of what they were saying, but by the look they were giving us—looking at Elle pitifully, then looking at me with anger and judgment—I could already tell what they were thinking about us.It was then that I finally decided to put a stop to this nonsense.I stopped walking. Elle did not stop and tried to pull me with her again, but I made sure that my feet remained roo
Elle's POVIt was already the third day since the passionate sex that Navid and I had, and it had also been the third day since he stopped talking to me, even stopped contacting me, and stopped coming back to the hotel as well.And I was getting impatient. I couldn't take more of his childish acts.Yes, he was being childish. Because instead of facing me like a real man that he was, he was choosing to ignore me as if that was going to make things better, as if that was going to magically make me forget what happened, and as if it was enough to make me give up.That was why I asked for Kento's help again.Despite Navid acting like he hated Kento for being friendly with me, he was still answering Kento's calls and still meeting him, totally different from how he was treating me.I took one last look at myself through the mirror before I left the hotel, carrying a bag that was filled with all my important belongings.I hailed a taxi and headed to the place Kento had told me.Apparently,
Elle's POVThe ride back to our hotel was uncomfortably quiet.We were sitting beside each other, and yet we're like two worlds apart.Navid wasn't speaking and wasn't moving. He wasn't looking at me, either. Not even sparing me a glance. Hell, it also seemed like he was holding his breath.But that was only Navid. Because I, sure as hell, was not holding back my breath.I even made my breathing louder on purpose. I was also scoffing while rolling my eyes, which seemed to annoy the poor driver, but said nothing anyway. He continued to mind his own business, though he was also giving me side-eyes from time to time whenever our eyes would meet through the mirror.I looked at Navid and continued to do so for so long. But my dearest husband pretended like he was not seeing me, as if I did not exist. He remained looking at the window, acting like he was interested in the building being covered by the snow when that was very far from the truth.I clicked my tongue and averted my eyes.If he
Elle's POVThe moment my senses came back, a smile automatically appeared on my face. My eyes were still closed, but I could tell that my face was already screaming how much I was brimming with joy.How could I not when I just had the best sex of my life?My body was so sore that even a simple stretching of my arms got me groaning. But it was the kind of soreness that I would always and forever welcome, though. If Navid asked me right at that moment to open my legs again, I would do it in a heartbeat; it doesn't matter if my vagina was still aching after being fucked for more than three times.Yep. I was fucked more than three times. And that's all I knew. I knew nothing anymore after that. I already stopped counting when I reached my third orgasm. The last thing I remembered before losing my consciousness was that the light coming from the sun rising was beginning to fill the room we were in, which meant we'd been fucking all throughout the night.And once again, I had no fucking reg
Navid's POV'This was a bad idea,' was what my brain told me as I kissed Elle. And although I agreed with that, there's still a bigger part of me that didn't want to back down from the sudden plan of mine.I couldn't even begin to imagine what Elle would think if I told her I changed my mind. I just knew that different ideas and scenarios would immediately fill her head, and I didn't want that.I didn't want her to believe that I was not confident in my own plan, that I was afraid of feeling something else. Because I knew I wouldn't.It was just an act, something I had to do to prove my point, something I had to play to make her see that no matter what she did, she couldn't escape me. It was something I had to do to make her remember that this was not something she could just easily discard, that this was not something she could just move past with because she was already giving up.Hell no. I've already endured so much, and I surely would suffer more if we separated ways, and there w







