Mr. Ju's Little Wife : My Husband Is Too Kind

Qiara really felt enchanted by that gentle gaze, she wanted to have it but she had to try to endure it because the wall was still too high for her to climb until she came to life with Demian. 

"I take your words as a promise!". Qiara said while holding back her tears from falling and her complicated life could not be guessed by Demian. 

Being tied up with a marriage she didn't want in her teens and forced to refrain from further relationships with her loved ones is real torture. 

"I promise to you!". After confirming it. Demian linked his pinky with Qiara's pinkie.

An appointment to see you again.

"Demian?".

Qiara couldn't keep silent so she tried to get all her guilt out, but her tears flowed out faster than her words.

"Why are you crying?". Demian immediately panicked when he saw that Qiara, who had just called him after a long silence, suddenly burst into tears. 

"Demian... Actually, I love you! Really this feeling I only realized when I was away from you. However, for some things I can't tell you because it's too suffocating for me". Qiara said, after that she hugged Demian so tightly. 

Remembering how hard it was all, Qiara felt pain in her chest, pain when love ehe could not hug completely.

"I love you too. So, don't cry anymore because I don't need any explanation from you. The important thing for me is that you are here with me enjoying the night until it ends?". Demian tried to calm Qiara's feelings even though he didn't understand what Qiara meant, but far from all that he didn't need any explanation. 

"Yes".

After receiving Qiara's approval, Demian invited Qiara to sit on the sand. Instantly Qiara leaned on his shoulder and closed her eyes. 

That night Qiara and Demian spent the night together joking, telling stories, eating together until they fell asleep on the beach sitting.

Unbeknownst to Qiara, Julian saw and heard everything. Julian can find Qiara's whereabouts at any time via his cell phone.

Julian didn't try to bother Qiara and Demian, he gave the two of them time to become adults, because he believed in Qiara and he chose to go home. 

The next morning. 

When dawn broke, the rustling of the ocean currents woke Qiara who had spent the night curled up on the shoreline with Demian.

Just then a message came to Qiara's cell phone, while blinking her eyes, Qiara read the message which read, "Go home, otherwise I will find you".

Qiara immediately widened her eyes after reading the message. 

"This can't happen, I have to go home soon because I don't want to endanger Demian if Julian can see him with me". Inner Qiara.

Because she didn't want to disturb the sleep of Demian who still looked good, Qiara slowly left. 

Not long after, Demian opened his eyes and was confused because he couldn't find Qiara. 

Instantly he was shocked when he did not find Qiara beside him. His view was far away towards the rising sun.

"Where is Qiara? Why did she leave without saying goodbye or leaving a message?". Demian thought while glancing in all directions to find Qiara, he hoped that the girl he loved was still around the beach.

In the Taxi. 

"Forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye from you, but I'm happy because I can spend a long night with you". Qiara said with a bitter smile because she felt guilty. 

After traveling quiet, a distance, Qiara arrived at Julian's house. The service immediately welcomed her. 

"Oh my God... Am I wrong? Doesn't love never know the wrong word? Honestly, I never had any intention of deceiving anyone, I just wanted to be with the people I love. I also want to be like the others who can feel that love very warmly. Even though sometimes people say love can bring such painful wounds. But I've read that behind the harshness of love there is a power that makes our hearts become stronger in facing it. Is that true? ". Qiara thought after she sat in front of the mirror in her room. 

"Qiara?". Hearing that familiar voice, Qiara immediately turned to the source of the voice. Immediately her eyes glared at the man in a suit full of charisma and looked very mature standing looking at her expressionlessly at the doorpost of her room. 

"Julian, why did you come to my room? Aren't you going to go to work?" Qiara asked curtly. 

Julian did not answer Qiara's question, he fell silent while watching Qiara from top to bottom who had not changed her clothes. 

"Why are you silent?". Qiara asked confusedly.

"I want to take you breakfast, you must be hungry". Julian answered in a gentle tone. 

"I'll take a shower first!". After saying that, Qiara rushed to the bathroom. She could neither continue her words nor scream when she faced the gentle Julian. 

"Alright, I'll wait for you at the dining table!". After that, Julian came out of Qiara's room expressionless. 

The dining room.

After waiting for a long time, Qiara came out dressed neatly and cleanly. 

"Let's have breakfast first because we have to go somewhere!". Julian said while inviting Qiara to sit down and have breakfast together. 

"Where do you want to take me?". Qiara asked while sitting in her chair. 

"Later you will also know. So, you just have breakfast and don't ask too many questions!". Julian answered without looking at Qiara. 

Qiara pouted when Julian ignored her, but she was not interested in arguing with Julian so she chose to have breakfast immediately. 

Not long after that, the two of them finished breakfast. Julian immediately took Qiara away from his house in his luxury car.

Along the way, none of them opened the conversation so Julian glanced at Qiara who was busy with her cellphone, her beautiful fingers are playing a game that is quite popular among game lovers. Who knows how long she was in a starting position staring at her cell phone with focus without paying attention to Julian beside her? 

Feeling neglected, Julian immediately rebuked Qiara. 

"Until when do you want to play a game like this?". Julian asked in a cold voice.

"What's your business? Am I disturbing your sight?". Qiara replied curtly. 

"I have a small gift for you, take it!".. Julian said while holding out a rectangular box that was wrapped in pink wrapping paper.