30. Plan to escape!

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Marona followed him out, thanking God that at least he gave her clothes to wear. She squeezed her eyes as she followed him under the sun.

Mikhail looked beside him to find his wife but he couldn't see her. He quickly looked around and saw her behind him.
"Are you planning to escape again behind my back?"
He teased.

Marona looked at him with a frown and almost rolled her eyes at his mocking words. It was sunny, she couldn't properly see ahead, she is tired after his last night's torture and now he is walking with his long legs while talking on the phone and ignoring that his wife doesn't have strong legs like him.

Mikhail looked at her annoyed face and chuckled. He can see that she wants to burst on him but she is controlling herself.
He walked back to her while taking off his glasses and placed them on her eyes before picking her up in his arms.
Marona looked at him confused when he did that but held on his shoulders tightly.
"If you are tired then just say it."
He smiled and kissed her cheek while she looked at him annoyed.
"I can carry you like this for the rest of my life... The way towards the yacht is nothing."

She didn't say anything to his words but felt something in her stomach when he said that.
Her face turned red when all his guards looked at them with a surprised look because they are not used to seeing their boss like this.

Jeh clicked his pictures and sent it to Damon and Rafael with caption 'Our don has become a softy for his wife'

Mikhail got on the yacht and placed her down on the seat, he handed her juice glass and kissed her cheek.
"Now relax!"

Marona looked at her juice and then at him confused but sipped on it because she needed it. The day was hot.
She stretched her body on the long couch while enjoying her juice and closed her eyes while Mikhail was talking on the phone with his brothers.

"Someone has become romantic, I got the pictures!"
Damon teased him.
"Rafael, are you watching him?"

Rafael chuckled.
"I saw. Wasted in love!"

Mikhail rolled his eyes.
"It must be Jeh, Bastard!... Don't be so happy, Damon. You are getting married in a few days. I'll see after that."

Marona opened her eyes when he said that. She thought Damon would never get married.
Mikhail disconnected the call and noticed her.
"Are you feeling sad that your first choice decided to marry someone else?"
He smirked. He never sounded so jealous.

Marona sighed.
"He was the first choice because he would have ignored my existence. I wanted to disappear unlike what's happening to me now!"

"I am your destiny, why don't you just accept it?"
He teased.

She nodded.
"Of course you are. My destiny was always cruel."

He hissed dramatically.
"You broke my heart, I just carried you in my arms here and you calling me cruel..."
She stayed silent, not replying to anything after that.
Mikhail lifted her legs and sat down while placing her feet on his lap.
She looked at him nervously when he caressed her feet.
"Not going to fuck you here, relax!"
He mocked her.

She visibly relaxed because she is not ready to take anymore from him after last night.

Mikhail handed her another glass of juice.
"Keep drinking, you look tired."

She gave him the look which said 'And who is responsible for that?'
Mikhail smiled innocently at her like he didn't do anything.

Mikhail's phone rang and it was Lovina. He answered it.
"Yes, Lovina!"

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