The Enemy's heir is my Husband

Chapter 19

I was so happy and contented waking up on a familiar scent. The scent that had been so addicting to me. The sweet scent of my love, Arthit. I searched for him without opening my eyes because I can't feel him beside me!

I then opened my eyes to see that he wasn't there. Where did he go? Did he just bump his head on a wall and he realized that he does not have feelings for me? Did-- did h-he l-left m-me?

I quickly got up from his bed and searched for him anywhere on the second floor but he wasn't there!

I went downstairs and there, I saw. Arthit was swaying his body while he's humming a song and cooking breakfast. Ah-- my wife! He's here, he didn't left me despite anything. He's just here, cooking breakfast.

I went to him and hugged him from the back. I also directed my nose on his neck, smelling  the sweet addictive scent.

"Stop it! I'm cooking!" he half-heartedly demanded.

"Goodmorning, babe. Fuck, can you be my breakfast?" I teased and I saw how he stiffened.

"That's so early! and fucking pervert!" he irritatingly answered.

"Oh? I thought you want to get fucked like how you wanted it last night but I refused because I clearly care for your beatiful, plumpy ass. Hmm?" I said, words full of sarcasm. I saw how he blushed and how he turned embarassed by his bold moves last night. Oh, my darling is so cute!

"ARTHIT! GET OUT AND FUCKING GO HOME RIGHT NOW!" a shout suddenly heard from the outside.

I went near the window to see Arthit's Grandfather, with lots of his men, looking like they were ready to wreck my house. I felt the loud beating of my heart. The sudden nervousness and the sudden fear. He's here, he's going to take Arthit away from me!

I saw how Arthit turned white sheet like how he looks back then when we faced them inside their meeting hall. I can sense it, he's nervous too.

"Kong, let me hide. Please tell him I am not here!" he pleaded but my decisions was clear enough since last night. I won't hid Arthit anymore. I won't run from the problem, I should face it.

Without further ado, I marched my way outside with Arthit biting his nails and shaking because of nervousness. This time, I should stand for the both of us. Arthit had enough of his family. I want him to feel safe and secured thus, I held his hands tight and looked at him, giving encouragements.

"ARTHIT! GET YOUR STUFFS AND LETS GO HOME!" his grandfather shouted.

"This is Arthit's home. He's not going anywhere!" I shouted back as I hear Arthit, stopping me by grabbing my arms.

"WHAT DID  YOU SAY?! WHO ARE YOU TO SAY THAT?! YOU TWO ARE JUST FUCKING PRETENDING TO PROVE WHAT? YOUR PETTY LITTLE GAME IS OVER!" his grandfather ranging mad.

"As I have said last time sir, I am inlove with your grandson. This is not a petty game for us. This is what I really feel for, Arthit." I calmly said even though I was being shaken inside. I reminded myself that I am doing this for Arhit, for us.

"YOU REALLY ARE A SUTHILUCK! GUARDS, GET MY GRANDSON AWAY FROM THAT ARROGANT SUTHILUCK!" he demanded and his men moved towards us. I shielded Arthit and made him move backwards but that wasn't enough, there are a lot of them. I tried punching and beating those who move near us. Arthit did that too.

After minutes of beatings, lots of his men were laying down the ground. Arthit and I were tired, we also had several bloods and punches received. I wiped the blood in his lips as I whispered. "Always remember that I love you in this lifetime, and always" and we continued fighting back.