You Are Still My Wife!

Chapter 48: You Are Making Me Angry

The next morning, Frieze stretches her hands and legs while her eyes are still close. She feels her hand hit a strong chest. As she opened her eyes, she could see a shirtless Idri sleeping next to her. She immediately checks her clothes and bottoms if she still have them in her body.

"Phew" She gave a heavy sigh of relief.

Idri seemed to notice her actions and understood clearly.

He spoke while pretending to keep his eyes closed, "It is not good to think dirty early morning you know."

Frieze was shocked to hear him speak and her cheeks instantly turned red. She spoke angrily while being half seated on the bed and jerks him telling him to get up too.

"What are you doing in my bed?"

"Your bed? Well I was sleeping with my wife."

"I am not your wife."

"Are you suffering from dementia? I can remind you immediately and bring back your memory." He smirks at her. Understanding the meaning, she hits him with a pillow, "You pervert!"

"I am being a pervert with my wife. Not you."

here? Get out or I will kick

close to

lying. I can never touch

touched everything of mine. I don't remember if

too indecent. You cannot talk this way to someone you are not related to anymore." She gets out of bed and checking

grins looking at the bathroom door. He murmurs to himself, 'Stop thinking

them to pieces. He boils some rice too and adds the boiled vegetables into it. He then pours water and some spices. He quickly smells the strong aroma that is reaching his nose from the vessel. Feeling satisfied, he looks towards

yet was making him impatient. He placed two glasses of juice on the table and walked up to the bedroom. He leans against the door while he watches her put on her shoes. She is all set in her formal dress and he could guess she is heading to

speaks robotically, "You are not my husband. You did not tell me you are preparing breakfast. Where is

shit. Can you please come and eat. You

you are starving, you can

to eat

her wet bathroom and throws at

breakfast you devil whatever you cooked. I am not

drags her out of her room. He pulls the chair for her. She frowns but her stomach growls immediately the moment the smell of the rice reaches her. She feels hungry in an instant and she

"Stop looking at me."

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