He looked at Alexander uncertainly with teary eyes. With every step he took, his modesty's confidence was getting weaker. Did Alexander's love lose to his madness? Today he called his love fanaticism. He will trample her, thinking painfully, Bella squinted her eyes, then tears started flowing from her eyes under the closed fringe; the dark black ink in her eyes scattered and flowed down her cheeks."What happened, my golden butterfly? I have not done anything that caused this sea to flow from your eyes."Alexander put his hands on her waist, gently picked her cheeks with his finger tips, held her by the legs, pulled her down, and laid her on the head."You can't do that to me, Shaw Alexander."Sighing, he pushed Alexander away from him with all his strength, who slid his maxi down from his shoulders and went there, leaving his intense touch and grinding his teeth in places."I can do more than that, man; this is just a trailer."Alexander said in a loud voice, his teeth strongly thick

He entered his room and was shocked to see Harry sitting in it. He was sitting on the sofa in the room, smoking a cigarette. The ashtray was full of cigarettes. I knew that Harry had started smoking a lot of cigarettes these days. Alexander was worried about seeing him in his room.He never smoked in front of her; if ever he was drinking, he would hide it immediately. He would put out his cigarette and hide it; he would pretend he wasn't smoking, but today Harry's presence in his room showed that he didn't care what Alexander would think of seeing him like that. What will you feel?Alexander looked intently at Harry, who was dressed in a nightgown, the coat he had taken off but the shirt inside his pants, the shirt half buttoned open. He was leaning against the sofa with his eyes shaved and a half-lit cigarette in his fingers. I was there, and he was burning his fingertips. Didn't he know or was he numb? He was busy cooling down some other burning inside himself while bearing the burn

Alexander left his burning touch on herher modesty as he held her in his arms."What is Alexander saying?? HowHow can we have children?"Alexander lowered her red eyes at his words and spoke with her lips quivering in his embrace."Hmmm,"Hmmm, good question, my dear.. ForFor that,that, I will have to get very close to you, so close that there is no air between us.. YouYou will have to shed your shame,shame, and then we will be able to fulfill Grandma's wish."He looked at Bella with deep eyes and said that she was biting her lips badly with a red face."Let me tell you, how will you have our children?"He mischievously filled Bella's face withwith his hands."What are you saying, Shh. Alexander?"Bella nervously removed his burning hands from her cheeks."What I wanted to tell you last night is that is that you will get answers to your questions;; all your curiosity will end."Alexander's tone became evil."I have no curiosity."She was afraid of Alexander's mischievous tone and of hi

"My cell." She wasn't sure how long she had been crying when the door suddenly opened. She looked up to see Alexander, arms crossed, leaning against the glass door. In his black T-shirt and loose pajamas, he looked like a sixteen-year-old boy. The black clothes made her complexion shine like a light bulb. His silky black hair fell across his forehead, and his expression was serious as always."A dirty person like me has touched it. Will you burn it too?" She stood and slowly approached him. As she moved, he drew his hand back as if from a lightning bolt. Alexander watched her but she ignored his hard gaze and flipped the cell upside down, teasing him with her questions."No..." In an instant, he lunged like a lion, snatched the cell from her, and stuffed it into his pocket. He began to turn away."Why not?" she asked, puzzled. "When the jacket I touched was dirty, why didn’t you seal it?"Alexander turned and stepped closer. Isabella realized she might have made a mistake and started

Mark's eyes were fixed on the sleeping girl. They say that sleep comes even on thorns. She had not slept for many days, so she closed her eyes as soon as she sat on the flight. After a while, sleep embraced her."Harry isn't mad at her for no reason. She's beautiful. What's wrong with keeping her for a while?" Takai muttered to himself.Ms. Bella's seat was at the back. She was absorbed in her zikr and azkar, traveling by airplane for the first time in her life, which made her appear a bit scared."Could you please read a little more quietly? I'm having trouble sleeping," said the white person next to her, his mouth barely moving as he spoke."I'm sorry..." He was very embarrassed and quickly apologized."Better," the man said seriously, leaning back in his seat and closing his eyes to sleep."What happened?" As soon as she ate the airplane food, she started feeling nauseous. She stopped herself from vomiting by covering her mouth with her hand. Mark, unaware of her pregnancy, noticed