Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

It was that girl from before.

She had claimed to be Bruno's friend and had invited her to her birthday party.

However, Bruno took her away from the birthday party as soon as he had arrived. The atmosphere did not seem very good at that time.

Why was she joining them this time?

When the car stopped, Mashauva couldn't help whispering her doubt.

"Is she who you're picking up?"

"Yeah."

Receiving his affirmation, the excitement she had with her when they left her house was instantly put out.

For some reason, Mashauva suddenly felt embarrassed, and her ears were buzzing.

"Hi!"

Rosalie had spotted Bruno's car from miles away. After she opened the passenger seat door, she saw Mashauva in the back seat. "Oh, your sister's here too."

As Mashauva's head was still buzzing, she couldn't react in time, let alone greet Rosalie.

It was not until Rosalie sat in the front passenger seat that she realized that her hands were shaking.

So... this girl was the reason she had to sit in the back seat?

Rosalie was dressed fashionably, wearing a sexy camisole, miniskirt, and high heels; her long hair curled into charming waves. She was the epitome of femininity. Mashauva thought she was all dolled up when she looked into the mirror, but after seeing Rosalie's slender waist and skinny limbs, she realized how horrible she looked. Mashauva thought she looked beautiful, but in fact, she looked absolutely childish.

There was no competition. She was nothing next to the feminine Rosalie.

Most importantly, the front passenger seat to his car had been exclusively hers. No other woman had ever sat in it.

But now...

Head, buzzing; limbs, numbing; body, unresponsive; vision, flickering; Masahuva felt as if her soul had left her body. "Mashauva, which ride would you like to take later? I happen to have time today. Let's have fun together, okay?" "Mashauva?"

Mashauva finally found her voice after a long time. She nodded and said with difficulty, "Okay."

There was a hint of duskiness in Rosalie's eyes as she looked at Mashauva's bloodless face through the rearview mirror.

a

"Okay, let's go then."

behavior either. Well aware of her transformation, he

amusement park as she broke out into a cold sweat,

as if she hadn't noticed anything, opening the door for Mashauva and even taking her

that Mashauva's hands were as if they had been buried in the snow despite the hot summer day. In a low voice, she asked, "Would you like me to get you some

help looking at Rosalie, on the

her oddity, hadn't she? She must've looked absolutely humiliating

in mind, Mashauva shook her head and said, "It's fine. A chocolate frappe is more suitable on a

harm than good to drink something so cold in this weather. Wait here. I'll go and buy

to buy

she

heart wrenched as he looked at her

Mashauva in a hoarse voice, "Are you feeling too warm? Maybe

with a smile. "I want to play. I've been looking

I love

was a little shaky. However,

you for taking

looked

go and buy the tickets first? I can't wait anymore. Why don't

he said

had a feeling she would burst into tears at

feel about the situation as he hadn't expected her to actually feel that way for him. He could only blame himself for not realizing sooner. With Bruno's

"Mashauva."

rang

came to a halt with widened eyes as she turned to look

"Yes, Bruno?"

wallet into her hands. "You didn't

"Oh, okay."

mechanically. "I'll... I'll go get the tickets then." "Go

went to the ticket booth with his wallet in her hand, walking stiffly upright and tears pooling in

was going to buy the tickets. She had planned on riding the carousel at first, but now, she wanted to take a ride on

Bruno's wallet to find a

was a family photo taken at Bruno's house. But because Mashauva had often

from the Yardleys, Mashauva was

on each side of Bruno, his younger sister on his left, while his childhood sweetheart on