Chapter 50 It's a Long Story
Chapter 50 It's a Long Story
She became less depressed.
"Well, you're right, but I've forgotten how to use my charm. Why don't you teach me?"
Natalia was not afraid of being stimulated by her, “OK, for your happiness, I am not afraid of anything.
Wait, I will start a video call with you."
Natalia hung up the phone, clicked on the video and it was soon connected.
Victoria holding her arm leaned on washbasin and looked at her with a smile.
"Come on, Natalia! Start your show."
Two people had grown up together, in private they did not care out their images in the front of each
other.
Natalia put the phone on the bookshelf, and began to perform in front of the video.
Some disgusting and exaggerated lines and love words were spoken by her.
‘I haven't seen you for years. I miss you so much.’
‘They think there are many people in my world, only I know that only you are my world!’
‘You are the white moonlight in my heart, you are the five colors of my life.’
‘Without your permission, I have liked you for so many years, I'm sorry!’
‘A man falls in love with a stream, because he has never seen the sea. And now I can say that I've
seen the Milky Way, but you are still my only star.’
...
When Natalia read out these lines, she did not notice that the door was slowly opened behind her. This is from NôvelDrama.Org.
When Archie came back from work, he heard that Natalia had arrived home. He untied his tie and went
upstairs.
Unexpectedly, he opened the door and saw such a scene.
In the dim light, the woman in pajamas was caressing her body in front of the bookshelf.
While twisting her delicate waist, she murmured some words.
‘You are my heart, you are my liver, you are three quarters of me.’
‘Without you, it is like the night without light, fish without water, life is meaningless.’
‘Loving you is like a moth to a fire, the place I want to go most is your heart...’
In the video, Victoria had been watching with relish.
But then she felt something wrong.
Noting her distraction, Natalia stopped and said, "Hey, Victoria, I've been acting so hard. Could you
give me some attention and respect my performance?"
Victoria smiled awkwardly.
"Natalia, you got a new boyfriend?"
"How do you know?”
Victoria pointed behind her.
Natalia froze all over.
She looked at her phone screed of her side.
In the next second, her pupil enlarged, and she became stiff on the spot.
Archie holding his coat and his tie in one hand stood there with a straight body.
He smiled and seemed to have a sneer in his deep eyes. He stood tall and straight and smiled at her.
Natalia suddenly had an impulse to die!
She snapped the video off, and then turned around, staring at him with wide eyes.
Archie forced to hold back his smile, put his coat and tie on a nearby chair and walked towards her.
"Honey, I really did not know you miss me so much when I am not at home."
Natalia was on the verge of crying with anger.
"Archie, why didn't you knock on the door before you enter the bedroom?"
"This is my home. We are husband and wife, and there is nothing I can't see. Why should I knock on
the door?” Archie raised his eyebrow.
Natalia: ...
How angry!
But his words seemed to have a point.
She wanted to cry, while Archie had a deeper smile.
"Honey, in fact, if you really have a need, you can tell me. Don't be shy, I will satisfy you. It you lock
yourself in a room to relieve, the effect is not good and it is bad for your body."
Natalia suddenly flushed.
Realizing he had misunderstood her, she explained.
"I, No, it's... It's not what you think!"
"So what?"
He walked slowly towards her, step by step.
In a few steps he came up to her.
Strong male hormone attacked her nose, taking the cool breath that belonged to him, made Natalia
flush.
She hemmed and hawed, not knowing how to explain.
She could only say, “I did not, I didn’t. Don't talk nonsense."
"Nonsense?”
Archie chuckled and suddenly leaned over, propping up next to her face with one hand. And the she
took a picture next to her phone with the other.
"In the middle of the night, you locked yourself up alone in a bedroom in front of my picture and said
such sweet words, and you said you haven't missed me? Huh?"
His voice was deep and dull, and he was sexy.
Natalia had been flushed from cheek to neck.
Just now she found a place to put her phone randomly.
She did not notice his picture was there.
But it was useless to explain. This narcissistic man would always thing much!
She could only back off and change the subject.
"I, I don’t want to talk to you anymore. I'm going to bed!"
Then she turned to leave.
But his wrist was suddenly grasped by the man.
Natalia was startled, and noticed that she had retreated to her bed.
Her leg bent against the edge of the bed, and the pain made her exclaim. As soon as her leg became
soft, she fell directly to the bed.
Archie originally wanted to catch her, but Natalia pulled his collar out of panic.
His center of gravity was suddenly unsteady, and she led him to the bed.
Two people heavily fell on the bed. When feeling a soft and tender touch, Natalia immediately widened
her eyes.
It was silent. Under the dim light, Archie pressed on her body. He was stunned too. His lips were on
hers. The warm and soft touch liked electric current, passing to his brain.
The bedroom door was open and footsteps were heard.
The next second, Dottie appeared in the bedroom door.
"Mr. Archie, there's a call from D City...!"
A short exclamation of surprise.
Natalia finally reacted, pushed the man away, got up and waved her hands to Dottie in flurried way.
"Sorry, I'm sorry, the door is open, so I came in. .Go ahead, go ahead, I'm going down!"
With that, she fled away.
Natalia: ...
She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
She turned to stare at Archie in a vicious and merciless way.
"You!"
Archie shrugged his shoulders, meaning that it was not his fault and that he had not expected that.
Natalia was so angry.
Natalia went to Dottie and explained.
Archie did not put it in heart. They were husband and wife. Dottie was experienced woman and she
would now believe Natalia’s words.
She would just felt Natalia was shy.
Thinking of that kiss, the man reached out and touched his lips. The soft, waxy touch was still there, as
sweet and wonderful as ever.
He curled his lips, got up and went to the study.