Finally I Got You

Chapter 81: Elena refuses to make out



“Honey, there’s no rush on the design, it’s time to rest and your health comes first.” Fred didn’t give Elena any chance to say no, he hugged her and headed to the bedroom.

“No, I ……” Fred kicked the door of the room open and hugged Elena and pressed straight to the bed.

“Honey, we haven’t had sex in days.” Fred said trying to kiss Elena, Elena twisted her head, although avoiding his kiss, but let him kiss the root of the ear, the burning male breath, so that Elena shuddered, this feeling she is all too familiar, if only such a polite refusal, I’m afraid it will not work.

“Fred, no, I’m having my period.” Elena pushed Fred away with the last of her reasoning, she wasn’t sure if the reason she uttered in the heat of the moment would stop him.

“No way, such a coincidence?” Fred was a little disbelieving and had moved his hand from the top to the bottom, although it was through his pants, but he didn’t feel any pad.

“I used a tampon.” Elena pushed Fred’s hand away and sat up, “You go to sleep, I’m going to draw the design first.” Elena straightened her clothes and got ready to go to the studio.

“Honey, since your period is coming, it’s more important to rest early, you can’t stay up late, do as you’re told and work tomorrow.” Fred, who was sluggish, finally sensed that Elena was unusual.

Elena knew she could no longer avoid it with the excuse of work, so she had to obey, “Okay, then you rest first, I’ll go take a shower.”

“Wife,” Fred got up, and was about to say that we should wash together, but Elena had already entered the bathroom, and from the sound of the voice, it was clear that the door was locked from the inside.

The first thing he did was to sit on the bed, and Fred was in a mess. Is it true, as Albert said, Elena has a big problem in her heart? Did he have to make it clear?

Fred was a little annoyed, he was sure that Elena would come out later, I’m afraid she would use all kinds of excuses not to touch him, he thought about it, first left the bedroom.

Instead of making things difficult for Elena, he should sleep in the guest room tonight, so he could think about it.

When Elena came out of the bathroom, she didn’t see Fred and was relieved to see that the two excuses she had come up with in the bathroom were not going to work.

Fred sat in the living room, very conflicted, in fact, to Elena about it is not much, only he did not want Elena worry, also do not want her to eat Bess and Anna jealous.

Elena in the bedroom, although sleeping in bed, but is very guarded, afraid of Fred suddenly joining her in bed, to later, her eyelids really can not remain open, she could only go to sleep, and Fred did come back once in the middle of the night, but only outside the door, and did not go in.

Hearing Elena’s even breathing, he gently closed the door and came to Elena’s studio.

He didn’t mean to snoop on anything, but just to confirm his suspicions. When he opened Elena’s computer, there was really nothing but the designs she had drawn.

When he closed the computer, his heart was heavy and he always had a bad feeling, so he got up and wanted to go to the study to be quiet, but he kicked something under his feet.

The first time he saw it, he realized it was Elena’s backpack from the daytime. He remembered that Elena had taken it to her room, so how could she have taken it to the studio?

In doubt, he opened the bag, in addition to some small things commonly used by women, there is an envelope, hesitantly, he still opened it.

Squeezing the envelope, Fred realized what was inside. He was very sure that Elena had taken the bag out today, but why did she take the photos with her? What kind of photos were they?

Fred was about to open the envelope when he took the wrong head, and the photos inside, all slipped to the floor.

He leaned down and tried to pick up the photos on the ground, but when he saw the people on them, he was petrified. He looked at the scattered photos incredulously, and the main characters on them were actually himself.

“How is that possible?” Fred was greatly stimulated and grabbed the photos on the ground. He could not have imagined that every single one of these photos was himself, and these photos were either ambiguous, passionate, or even with a woman naked and cuddling together.

“Impossible, this is never possible.” Fred was furious, who gave these photos to Elena, how could they be created out of nothing, the women on them, he didn’t even know, how could he do that shameless thing with them.

Who in the world would want to smear him like that? Was it because of these photos that Elena was so perverse? But why didn’t she ask him?

Even if Elena thought it was him, she had to give him a chance to identify it?

With these photos in his hand, Fred’s heart was on fire, he had to find out who it was. Thinking of this, he went back to the bedroom again, but at this time, Elena was sleeping soundly and did not know Fred had come in.

Fred didn’t wake Elena up, he just took Elena’s cell phone. If the photo was given to Elena by someone else today, there must be a call record in Elena’s cell phone.

He looked at Elena’s phone, and there was only one number besides his own. Fred put the number down on his own phone, and then turned Elena’s phone off and put it back where it belonged, and he went to the study.

The number in Fred’s hand was Kevin’s. Elena called yesterday at about this time, and he didn’t expect the call to come again today. The first reaction to the phone ringing was Elena, who took the phone directly to her ear and did not look at the caller ID, but spoke when she got to her ear.

“Elena, is that you? Did Fred go out again?”

Hearing Kevin’s voice, Fred gritted his teeth and said, “Kevin, it’s you?”

Hearing Fred’s voice, Kevin woke up as if from a nightmare and said slowly, “Fred, what do you want from me at this late hour?”

“You met Elena today.”

“Do we have to report to you when we meet as brother and sister? Fred, even as a couple, Elena should have her own privacy, let alone see me as her brother.” Hearing Fred’s angry voice, Kevin’s heart burst with pleasure.

“Why did you give those photos to Elena, Kevin, you made those photos, right?” Fred looked at the photos on the table and wanted to tear Kevin’s smug face apart.

“Fred, you’re just as mean and shameless as you are, don’t think everyone is like you. Kevin was happy to see Fred freak out, but he wasn’t going to take the fall for anyone.

“Kevin, do you swear to God that you don’t have any thoughts about Elena?” Instead of believing Kevin, Fred questioned.

Fred and Kevin were arguing on the phone, but they hadn’t lost their minds yet. Both wanted to find out who really sent the photos, and after the silence, both seemed to have nothing to say and hung up the phone at the same time.

Fred didn’t ask Elena about the photos, he didn’t put them back, and was waiting for Elena to ask him about them.

In the morning, Fred made Elena’s breakfast and was about to go to work when Elena came downstairs.

“Fred, haven’t you gone to work yet?” Elena rubbed her forehead, she didn’t sleep well last night, her eyes were still a little swollen, and was a little surprised to see Fred still there.Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.

“This will go, wife, I have done breakfast, you go eat first, rest more during the day at home, these two days, you are not very good spirit.” Fred said back, went to the kitchen to bring out the love breakfast he made.

Looking at the breakfast on the table, especially the heart-shaped eggs, Elena was lost in thought for a moment, this was the first time Fred had made breakfast for her, a little touched, but more than that, it was sad.

If this surprise had been better earlier, then at this time, but at this time, this breakfast, but only let her more hurt.

After a few moments of silence, Elena just said thank you: “Thank you, you go to work.”

Elena’s emotions Fred see in the face, which also more sure, Elena really has something on her mind, but why she does not ask himself? He was a little unhappy in his heart.

It wasn’t that he expected Elena to be moved, he just wanted Elena to be happy from the bottom of her heart, but now it seemed to have the opposite effect.

Thinking about the photos and Elena’s abnormalities these past two days, Fred decided to stimulate Elena and deliberately stammered, “Honey, tonight …… I may not be back for dinner tonight, you… …”

Not waiting for Fred to finish his words, Elena namely nervously said, “You do not need to say, I understand, I will not make your dinner in the future.”

“Honey, do you have something to say to me?” Hearing Elena’s gambling words like this, Fred put down his jacket and walked towards Elena and said.

“No.” Elena shook her head, the couple had come to this point, she did not think there was anything to say, he should know very well, this is not ancient times, no one can enjoy the beauty of a flock, and there are few women, who can accept their husbands having more than one woman, at least she Elena but could not help.

“Don’t you want to ask me where I’m going tonight?” Fred asked painfully, seeing Elena did not answer sighed: “We are husband and wife, husband and wife should not have anything to hide from each other.”

The first time he saw Elena’s hands clenched into fists, she said with resentment in her eyes, “We are a couple, Fred, these five years, do you remember when we have registered? For the past five years, do you remember that you are married?”

Fred said firmly, “I remember.”

“What about the Bess thing? If you remembered that you were married, would you still be flirting with other women? If you remembered that I was your wife, would you be so blatant as to go out with her? Fred, when I first came back, I did think that we might be able to live forever, but now, I realize that couples aren’t just as simple as getting a license, I-let’s get a divorce.” Elena’s heart ached, how hard it was to say the word divorce, but once it was said, there was no turning back, simply because she was Elena, not Bess, nor any woman.


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