Chapter 2

"Careful, baby," Lervin said softly to me and leaned closer to me. He caress my back and I stilled.

My husband's impact on me is so strong. I don’t know when I felt it, as long as he was like this.

I was nervous for reasons I didn’t know. I miss him sometimes but I really want to see him. E, even if sometimes I don't have pakels with him.

I still remember, our first meeting. We were at Bitter & Better Restaurant.

FLASHBACK

"Are you ready to meet your future husband, grandson?" Daddy-grandfather Rafidel asked me calmly.

I went home early because I was supposed to meet my future husband, Daddy-lolo said. I was still a freshman in college and he wanted to marry me right away.

Daddy-lolo is my only family. I am orphaned by my parents. They died when I was only five years old. Daddy-lolo said he had a car accident and died on arrival.

So Daddy-grandpa took care of me and now I have grown up well. So I really love my Grandpa. So everything he wants I just follow.

I was only 18 three months ago. Daddy-lolo also agreed that it was just a civil wedding first. The grand wedding was supposed to be after my graduation. Though, civil is okay with me.

"Yes, daddy-lo," I replied smiling at him.

I was ready yesterday. I just wore a simple off-shoulder dress that was only up to my knees in length. It's red and I'm wearing doll shoes. I also let my long hair down to my waist.

Daddy-lo is in a suit. He is very formal and even though he is a little old, my Grandfather is still handsome.

"Good evening." I looked up at the speaker near Daddy-grandpa's table.

The man's voice was very baritone and when I saw how he looked, my heart suddenly started beating faster.

The handsome! I almost dropped my jaw on the floor of this resto.

He is also in a formal suit and even though he looks like a poker face, that doesn't reduce his fatigue. Where is justice?

I still feel like my older brother is a fictional Wattpad character.

"Good evening too, son. Sit down," Daddy-lo smiled at him and based on Daddy-grandfather's voice he was happy! Wherever?

"Uh, son. This is Arthea Primero, my beautiful granddaughter," Daddy-grandpa introduced me and we were right.

There, I stared at him harder. From his seemingly perfect eyebrows, his very cold gray eyes, down to his sharp nose and reddish lips. He is really handsome. I was suddenly thirsty, so that’s what I did. I drink my water.

"AND grandson, he's Lervin de Cervantes, your future husband."

Wew! I'm not at a loss for it! My fiancé is handsome. But it looks stuck?

"Hi, beautiful. I'm Lervin," he said and he stood up and bowed. He reached for my hand and kissed it.

My lips parted in what he did and swallowed when I saw him smile.

Holy God! He had a set of dimples! Nice! I compose myself and smiled.

"Nice to meet you, Lervin. Just call me, Art," I said smiling and wew. I didn’t stutter there.

"Well, please to meet you too, baby."

END OF FLASHBACK

Okay the first time we met but after our wedding? Nah, his kindness suddenly disappeared and that's it. He often did not come home to our house.

I only see him once. Yeah Al that sounds pretty crap to me, Looks like Al that sounds like crap to me. I'm worried for him.

And because I'm really worried that's frustrating. Because I'm his wife and I have no idea where he's going or if he's okay.

Also, I know I'm a busy person. He was busy with their patients at the hospital.

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"I'll deliver you." His voice was cold again. He is greedy. Not porket my wife he I will not fight him. Hmp!

"Just go, I can go back to school. I'll take a taxi. Waste your time with me," I said sullenly.

We are not close to that but we also talk from time to time. I'm comfortable fighting him but most of the time, we don't get along.

Her lips pressed tightly together and she looked at me coldly. Then he stared at me like he was bored.

I turned to my friend who was still next to his wife. After we ate we went back to shopping for the materials we supposedly had.

"DON'T be stubborn, Arthea," he said emphatically and even used his authority on me. Pss.

I ignored him and just passed him. I approached my friend and wrapped my hand around Shin's arm.

"You guys can go. We can manage ourselves to go back to school," I said and Lervin just sighed.

Shin's hubby would have spoken as well, in case my friend preceded him.

"Yeah. We're okay here. We'll just take a taxi," Shin said calmly.

"Alright," Lervin surrendered and I just sneered at him.

"I'll just give you a taxi," Cervin said and that's what he did.

Cervin's taxi stopped in front of us and immediately opened the door.

I was the first to ride and I didn't look away from my wife.

Before Cervin closed the car door, he warned the driver.

"Drive slowly, man. You have a female passenger." Cool.

"Take care."

The taxi driver started his car and Shin and I both looked outside.

They also quickly got into their own car and I was just shaken.

I looked at my friend who I also like his reaction.

"Seriously? Why did your husband's car follow, Art?" he asked in astonishment.

I smirked, "why did your husband's car follow too, Shin?" I asked him.

"Honestly, Art. Your hubby's face is really a Wattpad fictional character," he said and there was amazement in his voice again.

I learned from him that you are such fictional characters.

"Looks like your wife too?" my question seemed innocent.

"Yeah. Often snobbish and quiet. Even though it's strict I know the people around him are important to him," my friend said and that made sense, ah.

"Are you with me?" raised eyebrows I asked him.

"I don't know," he replied and just shrugged.

I hope my wife is okay. If only he wasn't stupid. I know that he is not rude. But I don't really know why he treats me so differently.

His behavior is tearful, even though I don't know him very well.

To be continued...