I love you till the end, Mr. Buenavista

Zachary looked surprised at Samarra. Its silence is soothing. She was lying on a long sofa, staring at the ceiling.

They are in the study room right now. Samarra should have paid attention to him when he is focused on creating new designs for his customizing clients. Samarra is a clingy person; she will suddenly hug him, hold his body, or press her lips to his neck, but she now appears to lack energy.

“What’s the matter?” Zachary approached his wife when he couldn’t take it any longer. He leaned her head against his thigh.

“Hmmm…” Samarra snorted and sat properly with her feet on the sofa.

“Love?!”

“Are you still asking? You didn’t know?”

Zachary furrowed his brow, perplexed as to why Samarra was bothering him.

“Is there anything wrong, love?”

“Hmmm…”

Samarra’s muzzle was snarling as she tortured and shocked him by kicking him in the thigh.

What the hell happened?

“Love?” he exclaimed, oblivious that his threat was bothering Samarra.

“You’re annoying because you said you’d accompany me and then changed your mind. I hate you.”

Zachary’s brow furrowed as he realized what Samarra was reprimanding him for. He still believes his wife understands him because his first client in his customized sports car will compete today in the All Champion Porsche 2019 in the Philippines. That’s a lot of exposure for him because Enzo also joined, so whoever wins will have a lot of potential clients there, so he told her last night that he won’t be able to join.

“Love, I thought we discussed that already?” Zachary sweetly asked his wife, who had just turned her back on him, if he could scold her, but he reminded himself to apologize to Samarra.

“That’s all. When I’m finished, I’ll immediately follow you. Is that all right?” He suggested Samarra, who turned around. He quickly grabbed her waist and drew her into his lap. He kissed Samarra on the shoulder.

“Love?” he asked when Samarra didn’t respond.

“Samarra?”

“What? You’ve already made up your mind. Do you think my opinion is important to you?”Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

Zachary took a deep breath and tried to extend his apology, knowing Samarra was upset. After all, he was leaving for Australia, so they’d be apart for a few months.

During his four-day absence, he traveled to Australia to meet with Samarra’s parents and request formal permission to remarry Samarra. It was challenging to deal with Samarra’s father, especially since he had his sights set on the Philippines, and what was going on there was not hidden from their knowledge.

Samarra’s father will agree if he stays in Australia to study and be trained in Samarra’s father’s work. He was convinced Samarra was with him, so he decided right away. Daddy Frost even made him sign a contract to ensure that he would keep his end of the bargain. On the other hand, Daddy Frost is astute; Samarra will stay in the Philippines to study while he is needed in Australia to finish college.

Three years will fly by when he and Samarra graduate. Daddy Frost will let him choose whether he wants to stay in Australia or the Philippines. He was satisfied with the outcome of his conversation with his father-in-law. If asked, he prefers to stay in the Philippines with Samarra, but he does so if she likes that they go to Australia.

“I’m going to leave first, love. Message me your location, and I’ll pick you up,” Zachary said as he prepared to leave for the racing competition. Travis had been calling him, telling him they needed to help Enzo. Samarra nodded quickly, but she remained silent and did not look at him.

“Love?” he exclaimed, not wanting to leave if Samarra was upset with him.

“It’s okay. We’ll meet again later, “Samarra said as he exhaled a sigh of relief, thinking she wouldn’t let him go.

“Are you sure?”

“Yeah, go,” Samarra said as she pushed him away, kissing him on the lips before he hugged her.

“I don’t think I want to leave you,” he said as he and Samarra approached the door.

“Why?”

He turned to face Samarra and looked her in the eyes, his hand automatically wrapping around her waist.

It’s like you suddenly changed your mind. You didn’t want to let me go earlier. Then, you suddenly changed your mind. I’m telling you, Samarra, it’s not good that you’re talking to someone other than me.”

He gave her a doubtful look, which made Samarra laugh and shake her head.

“Paranoid much?” Samarra said sharply, causing him to frown. He snatched her waist and bit her ear, which she inhaled.

“Mrs. Buenavista, don’t you dare to cheat on me? I’m going to warn you, “He threatened her and forced himself to express his displeasure.

When he realized what he was referring to as anger, he noticed Samarra look away. It’s not just rage. But his friend became enraged whenever his and Samarra’s bodies came into contact.

“Cadden,” Samarra reprimanded, placing both hands on his broad chest and gently pushing him.

“Answer me!”

“I-I’m not… Cheating on you?” Samarra mumbled to him. He noticed her face reddening as if she was no longer at ease.

“Promise?” he asked, his head sniffing her neck.

He inhales Samarra’s natural scent, which is enticing.

“Y-yeah, promise,” Samarra said, tilting her neck even more to allow him access, which he took advantage of. He kisses her neck and bites her earlobe. Samarra let out a hushed growl that drove him insane. He might break his promise to his father if he didn’t worry that they were already outside the house.

He promised Daddy Frost that he would wait until the right time to do what the couple was doing came.

“If you fail to keep your promise? I’ll punish you.” He drew Samarra in closer, making her body stiffen.

“Cadden?!”

Zachary took a deep breath before kissing Samarra on the cheek. He didn’t want to leave first if she didn’t go inside.