WIDOW IN MY BED

Meanwhile, Amanda, who had just left Matt while collaborating with Kellani, suddenly resigned because she wanted to touch up her makeup.

For a while, Amanda could finally catch her breath of relief. Cold sweat and nervous reactions that enveloped her gradually improved. In front of Amanda’s sink mirror, wet her full-makeup face, Amanda doesn’t get dizzy because she needs freshness to think right now.

It’s too crazy to be true. How could that man be in this hotel? What happened between us was over, and I never once prayed. What else was there to hope to see him again?

Amanda’s mind is so messed up that it feels better to be in the toilet until the party’s over. But why was Amanda part of her favourite brother’s happy day? She had to go back to the party.

Let’s just say Amanda wasn’t sorry for what they did in Havana, the agreement proposed by the man who craved her body so much, and then she agreed consciously. Amanda needed an escape back then. She wanted freedom, and their deal was over only two weeks later.

“I’m willing to accompany you for the next two weeks. I want sex from you… I need more sex.”

Amanda is still staring straight at the mirror, reminded of the incident when giving herself willingly to have sex with a man whose origins are unclear. Amazing sex from a man who looks amazing, even considering it already makes Amanda’s heart flutter.Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

And now, the man of uncertain origin was standing behind Amanda, staring straight into the mirror. Their eyes met without Amanda noticing a cold sweat on her, and she was very confused.

How come this is the ladies’ room?

The man said, “I hope you don’t forget me.” Then he started moving towards Amanda, which immediately made Amanda feel anxious.

‘What does this guy want? I hope he hasn’t done anything crazy.’

“From the look on your face, like you still remember me.” Matt made another sound.

Now Matt is standing less than ten centimetres behind Amanda. When Amanda felt the alarm echoing through her head, the man grabbed her shoulders and turned her over so they could face each other.

“Don’t you dare mess with me?” Amanda said coldly, trying to stay calm.

“I won’t do anything unless you ask Amanda. That’s your name, isn’t it?” Matt asked, looking at Amanda’s face, which is why she’s getting prettier. “Introduce my name, Matthew Wallace. I want you to know my name.”

“I never asked what your name was.” Amanda looked at Matt coldly, trying to threaten.

Hearing Amanda’s words, Matt bent his body in line with Amanda’s height and drew closer to his face, making their lips almost distant. Matt is tempted to stick it on but will have difficulty doing something rash.

Amanda pushed Matt’s body, “Stop! Or I scream, and everyone will come to watch you commit the abuse.”

Matt laughed. “Oh my gosh, stop thinking about useless things because no one would dare go into this toilet,” Matt stopped talking for a moment to know Amanda’s expression and continued, “This hotel is mine…”

Amanda’s pretty face turned into a shock. “…And I control everything here.” Amanda memorized the tone of the voice. This man tried to threaten her. She thought she shouldn’t provoke this man and ask for peace.

And sure enough, after his provocation, Matt got bolder by hugging Amanda’s booty waist and closing the gap between the two of them. “Can you please let me go this time? My family must be looking for me right now.” Amanda said. Their bodies are getting tight.

“After pissing me off? Or do you deliberately upset me to be punished, hmm?”

“A-what?” Amanda blindfolded her shocked eyes.

“Amanda, don’t force me to remind you how to enliven his vacation in Havana at that time,” seeing Amanda’s face reddening, Matt’s lips smiled, the kind of smile that makes Amanda cringe. Said so dominant. “Do we need to re-enact the scene first for you to remember?”

Matt drew his lips close to Amanda’s ear and whispered, “Maybe it’s as good in the toilet as it was then.”

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Amanda returned to the ballroom where her brother’s reception was taking place with a messed up mind. Suddenly reminded of the incident in the toilet, Amanda desperately tried to break free from Matt’s grip, who whispered lowly, “Meet me after the party is over, and I’ll let you go without one less.”

“I want to talk to you alone, certainly not in a toilet like this,” Matt smiled coldly.

“My men will pick you up later.” Then, the man leaves Amanda after casually kissing the back of her hand with a look of adoration that can’t be denied.

She doesn’t know where that guy is because Amanda didn’t find him until the reception was over. Only one messenger came to see Amanda and drove her boss. Matt’s private room is on the De Opera Hotel’s top floor.

Amanda had to see herself mainly because Matt was enjoying their vacation. Is it just a vacation? All this time, Matt’s been trying so hard to avoid his feelings, trying so hard to deny them, hiding behind word of release to get a release from sex.

Matt was so scared when he realized he might have liked Amanda, who was wandering around in his brain. Matt loved his intimacy with Amanda on the bed and her spring-like feel whenever she was around the woman.

But does she want it, too? What if I don’t? Matt smiles wickedly and easily, and he’ll force Amanda to like him.

Matt liked how he got angry, talked, smiled, and shook, and his voice called him “Boss.” Matt is afraid of being messed up because of a woman. He has an interest in Amanda, not as a sex partner but as the woman he wants to have. He is crazy about her. It’s not bad to follow your heart and dive into the current.

Currently, the bearded man is sitting casually, wearing his reading glasses. When the guest he was waiting for finally arrived, he looked up at the door.

Oops, Amanda’s not the guest. She’s the woman. Matt said it himself.

“Hello… Matt’s smiling face, staring at Amanda walking into the room.

“To the point, what do you want to talk about?” Amanda’s tone of voice was very calm.

Only the two of them were in that room. Amanda noticed Matt’s design of a workspace modified with a rest area. There was a glass that became a bulkhead for the man’s bed and personal needs. Also, in a photograph that was printed in large print, Amanda just found out that this man was a narcissist.

“Why don’t you sit down first so I won’t be branded as the insolent man who abandons his guests.” Amanda sat before Matt, who seemed to have changed his tuxedo, wearing jeans and a plain white shirt.

Matt enters the refrigerator to get Amanda a bottle of cold water, returning to the sound. “How are you?”

“I’m good. Why did you want to see me?”

“To meet Miss.”

Amanda frowned.

“Ha?” Amanda wants it corrected.

Matt was looking at her. Amanda’s surprised face was the most adorable one.

“I’m serious,” said Matt. Let’s do it again and our relationship back then. I want it, I want you too, Amanda.” Matt’s voice was so dominant, word after word, that Amanda stared in horror.

Approaching Amanda, then sitting on the table right in front of Amanda, taking off her reading glasses perched on her nose.

Amanda remained stunned for a long time. “You’re crazy…” Amanda Mendesis can’t believe it, and she’s got goosebumps.

“Yeah, I’m crazy. And the one who makes me crazy has to take responsibility.” Matt was brave, pulling Amanda’s body into his arms despite several times of resistance. Unfortunately, that guy’s arms are really strong and tight.

“Matt, you son of a bitch, our deal is over, asshole, now let me go!” Amanda was very upset with Matt. Her biggest mistake was accepting the man’s invitation because Matt was so passionate when she looked at him.

Amanda doesn’t want to admit it. Her life wouldn’t settle for agreeing to Matt’s crazy invitation. Amanda admitted that what happened at the time was a mistake, and it was all over. Not to fall apart a second time, her life has been filled with drama.

But why is this guy doing this right now? Matt did everything perfectly, way too good. Those memories suddenly rolled around Amanda’s head, and Amanda refused to admit that the man was making her heart race right now.

She is still trying to use all his strength and kick Matt in the leg, but she finally escapes from Matt’s arms and flees in a hurry.

“I have to go now. What happened in Havana at the time? I’ve forgotten about it.” Amanda retreated slowly.

Amanda glared at him when Matt was going after her.

“Amanda…” Matt’s hisses were very close.

“Please don’t bother me. I know where this is going. Being your partner sex? That’s what you want, isn’t it? Then, when you’re bored, you’ll dump me, right? There’s no guarantee that you won’t hurt me either.” Her voice shook as if frightened.

Seeing Matt, who doesn’t deny it, makes Amanda supposed to leave the room immediately. Amanda was completely unprepared to have a relationship with anyone, whatever form the relationship was, without exception.

The fear and anxiety inside her chest will only get more stifling. How can the men who only think of her as a beautiful butterfly, plus the status of a widow who can’t give birth, make Amanda even more devastated? It’s like there’s no price at all.

“Can we talk first? I won’t hurt you and want us to talk nicely.” Matt’s voice sounded begging.

“Nothing to discuss because I turned down your offer, Matt.”

Matt doesn’t know when a woman can make her this frustrated, just a woman. He was even rejected before starting his business.

Amanda on the doorstep has Matt on the move. Grabbed Amanda’s arm and kept her from leaving. Matt put the woman’s body back in a cage so she wouldn’t run away from her.

“Did your divorce go well?” Matt recalled Amanda’s story that night about her divorce from her husband. He immediately got a fierce look from Amanda.

“Now it doesn’t matter because you’re officially divorced, right? Amanda, I promise I’ll give you whatever you want if you want to be by my side.” Matt smiled a little, waiting for Amanda’s answer.

“Whatever I want, including your heart or your life, sir?” Matt fell silent. Amanda’s questions messed him up. It’s like there’s a thorn in him.

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