Had Samuel flown across the ocean to America just to seduce her?
The man had dressed up before Ella came out from the bathroom. She found him engrossed in a call.
When she heard his words, Ella felt a little surprised.
He said, "No court hearings today. No need to report to me, you're in charge ."
Samuel paused and listened.
At the moment, Ella was standing behind him, dressed up. Samuel turned around and saw her. He covered the distance between them, grabbed her hand and proceeded to leave the bedroom, all the while he was still on the phone.
Ella wanted to take her hand away but he held her tightly, so she had no choice but to follow him.
When they passed through the living room, she pulled back Samuel and approached the table where she took her sunglasses and a disposable mask.
Samuel was very upset to see her dressing herself in such a way that nobody could recognize her.
Was it shameful to be with him?
Well, if she thought so, he would do as he pleased.
"Okay, it's up to you. Call you later!"
Samuel hang up the phone, closing the apartment door behind them.
Staring at him, Ella was hesitant about asking him how long he was going to stay.
Samuel noticed that she was looking at him, so he asked, "Yes?"
He opened the door of the Aston Martin and motioned her towards the passenger seat.
"Samuel, I'm ashamed of you!" Wearing a mask and sunglasses, Ella stared angrily at him while fastening her seat belt.
Samuel closed the door and got in the driving seat, "Ella, don't go too far?"
He turned towards her and gave her an evil lopsided grin, pulling her towards him. He took off the sunglasses and mask and framed her face with his hands.
Dragging them to the back of her neck, he pulled her closer for a kiss.
Ella was shocked at what he was doing. What was he doing? Did he think she was that easy?
Pushing Samuel away vigorously, Ella grabbed the mask and the sunglasses, "Samuel, why can't you just let me go!"
Samuel smiled peacefully, taking the sunglasses and the mask away from her. He helped her put them on before starting the ca
“Let's go and register our marriage on your birthday!”
Marrying Daniel should have been her best birthday gift, but everything was ruined the moment when she caught him sleeping with another woman on the day before her birthday.
“He’s going to marry that woman! She… was my best friend!"
a stared at the man, speechless. She was worried that if he lived with her, she wouldn't be able to go to the villa to visit Jane.
No way! She had to stop him.
"Samuel." She put the bags in the cart and approached him with a big smile.
The sudden change in her mood signalled to Samuel that she was planning on doing something.
Sure enough, Ella gave in and said sweetly, "I'm always busy. I'm afraid I can't take good care of you. Worse still, sometimes I will work late and sleep at my trailer at the studio. If so, you will be alone at home. How lonely would that be, right?"
"Absolutely. Very lonely. So you have to come to me every night." Samuel pointed to the vegetables, hoping she would pick them quickly.
After hearing what he said, Ella felt helpless. She sighed, putting the vegetables into the bags, "Samuel, we are divorced. How is this going to work?"
She really didn't understand him. How was it that he didn't believe or trust her but still kept coming to her?
"I want you. I told you before, but you said no. Well, it's okay. You can lead a horse to water, but you can't make it drink, right? I don't think it's bad for us to be together like this." When he finished, he put down the bags, took out tissue from his pocket and wiped his hand.
Like this? Although they were divorced, they still lived together like a couple. Even Samuel agreed with Ella, it was strange.
