That Doctor Is Mine

He thinks for a few minutes before he rings the number in his phone. The guy in the other line answered.

“I need a little help, Forfax.” he immediately stated what he wantedOriginal from NôvelDrama.Org.

“What kind of help? …”

Alessandro Forfax can do anything, his favor is just a piece of cake, but it might result to some consequences, that he’s ready to face. Alexendris explains what he wanted to happen. Alessandro was silent for a few seconds.

“You want me to ruin your wives reputation? …”

Teeth chattered. “I don’t have wives, and even if I have, I will only have one wife. Just one I can call mine.”

“This is playing dirty. You’re aware, right. I assume …”

He laughed menacingly, “Since when do we didn’t play dirty with what we want to happen?”

He leaned back in his seat. He’s preparing for this. “I’m willing to go back, if you do me this favor, Forfax.”

“You were never gone in the group, Courner.”

He got out of the taxi after paying. He looked up at Alexendris’s enormous house. Is it home yet?

He went home to his house so he went home to his house. It’s up to the young man if it goes straight to his house.

“Good afternoon, Ma’am Celestine.” smiling congratulations of the security guard

He greeted then went inside. Some of the maids he knew greeted him, but there was something strange in their minds. It looks like someone wants to convey.

His forehead furrowed. “What’s up? Why do you think that?”

The eyes of the one he asked widened. Maybe he was surprised because he asked a strong question.

“And who are you?”

He looked behind him. The woman who asked him smiled. Tall quite him because of the heels, white, good physique and really beautiful. Who is this?

Look at him from head to toe. It crossed its arms. “I am Alexendris’ wife.”

His forehead furrowed. He also crossed his arms, not to stare, but to express why the height of his dream.

“Is that so?” he shrugged. “Okay.”

Its eyes narrowed. “Didn’t you hear what I said. I am his wife. How dare enter our home-”

“You’re not married to Alexendris.” he cut sharply. He faced it. “And it’s not your house.”

It was as if the woman’s appearance was going to kill because of what she said. He matched the woman’s gaze.

“Who are you to say that-”

“The soon-to-be first wife.” he raised his lower eyebrow. “So you won’t marry my boyfriend, as long as we don’t get married. Sadly, I’ve wanted to get married for a long time.”

He scratched his head. “So, you wait first or maybe you leave first because you have no right to it.”

The woman’s red lips parted. “W-what?”

“Get out.” his face was serious. “You don’t want to drag, do you? It doesn’t suit your heels and clothes.”

The woman’s face tightened. “I’m not leaving. I am one of his wives. I have a right to him too!”

He smiled. He was very close to Alexendris’ attitude. He didn’t want anything more.

He regretted the woman. “You don’t want to leave. Okay. You’ll take care of it.”

He turned his back on it. You don’t want to leave? Get ready for me.

Alexendris was stunned for a moment when he saw her in the kitchen. Stunned at him. He faced it. The woman was right to enter earlier.

“I know I’m beautiful but don’t stare at me,” he promised

The woman grabbed Alexendris’ arm but the young man rejected it. Its form resurfaced.

“Who the fuck are you and what the fuck are you doing in my house ?!” Alexendris asked

Alexendris doesn’t know this woman? Nice, he’s ahead yet. Sunny’s face soothed, the woman’s.

“I am your third wife. I have a right to you too-”

The young man’s eyes grew even angrier. “Bullshit! Leave my premises or I will kick you out myself.”

“Alexendris-”

“Nah! Let him go. He doesn’t want to leave, edi wag.” I said

Alexendris’s forehead furrowed. “What? Are you insane?”

He shrugged. He continued to put vegetables in his porridge. Alexendris came over and grabbed her arm.

“Are you mad at me?” Alexendris asked him

He met its eyes. “No.”

“Then why are you acting like this?”

“Because I’m kind. Let him go alone. Be kind to the pet – to our guest,” he replied.

He almost slipped there, ah. Nawe-weird-uhan that Alexendris looked at him. He looked at what was being cooked.

“It’s okay. Get a plate ready.” He commands