Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

Mashauva paused when a familiar voice traveled into her ears.

She thought her ears must be playing tricks on her. Otherwise, why would she hear Bruno's voice at this moment?

The silent surroundings confirmed her thoughts as she stood still, and she gave out a silent, bitter chuckle.

It was indeed an illusion.

With that, she strode forward, back to school.

The sound of footsteps came from behind her, and before she knew it, a slender figure stood in front of her, blocking her path. Surprised, she looked up, and a handsome profile took up her entire field of vision

Bruno?

Was it really him?

Disoriented, Mashauva couldn't tell if it was reality or a dream.

Was she hallucinating? What was Bruno doing there?

"You've been avoiding me for so long. Now that I'm right in front of you, are you this unwilling to

see me?"

He sounded tired as there was a hint of hoarseness in his voice. Breathing heavily, he moved closer to her.

With that, Mashauva took a reflexive step back. "Bruno..."

Bruno drew a deep breath, his gaze at her, somewhat helpless as he said, "So you still remember who I am. Then why do you keep refusing to see me? It's been half a month, Masahuva." She naturally couldn't tell him the reason. But now that he was right in front of her, she'd have to say something.

But what should she say? Mashauva hadn't a clue; she was never good at sugarcoating.

After much hesitation, she could only manage a stupid excuse.

"It's not like that, Bruno. It's just that I'm too busy with my studies lately."

Bruno chuckled softly. "But you're free to hang out with Freddy?" Mashauva

"Well?"

that she did not speak, Bruno

time left to spare. I was very busy; I just happened to be free today." Mashauva breathed a sigh

be free

to study

the day after

to do? Mashauva pursed her lips and said,

long period of silence after that. Mashauva bit her lower lip, regretting what she had said. Were her words too harsh?

aware of her feelings. Besides, it was not wrong to only see her as his

should she put all the

thoughts, a deep sigh

a bad girl,

was she a bad

him. It was summer, and her clothes were

never lie to me

Lie?

meet his deep gaze. His eyes were slightly narrowed, looking at

subconsciously looked away, not wanting

lying. I really have

push his hands away, only to find that they were clasped to her shoulders,

"Bruno?"

"Mashauva, let's talk."

what? The memory of her humiliating act suddenly came to her, and she bit her lower lip as she shook her head to refuse, abashed. "What's there to talk about? Bruno, let go of me. It's already very fate. If I don't go in now, Frida

Bruno looked in the direction of the school gates and said helplessly, "You're right; it's already quite late. Next time you go out with Freddy, you can't stay out so late." With that, Mashauva defied him

going to be an adult soon. I can make my own decisions. Besides, I may see you as an older brother,

other words, he was not her real brother, so he had no right to tell her

was disheartened by her words. However, he could understand her actions when he recalled her recent state of

your brother, but we grew up together.

ruffled the top of her

wouldn't say a

did and go to