Chapter 43
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"You are so good Mr. Wilson, not only at business, but also at snatching my companion." said Tristan as he looked at the two of them.
They stopped dancing, others also heard what Tristan said. Camille was the first to speak.
"Ah, Tristan he didn't snatched me. You were busy earlier, so -" Camille said.
"Oh, really?" Tristan said as he cut her what she's saying.
"As far as I know, you are the one who often snatched and not me." Hans said while staring badly at Tristan.
Camille noticed that people were looking at them, so she stopped the two.
"Ah, guys let's just talk on the side, they're already looking at us." Camille worried.
"Ok, let's go Camille." Tristan said and held Camille's hand.
But suddenly they stopped walking. Tristan looked at Camille, they stopped because Hans also held Camille's other hand.
"Can you let her go?" command of Tristan.
"No, I don't." Hans replied and immediately asked Camille.
"Why? She's my companion for tonight, so don't bother!" Tristan said and slightly pulled Camille again.
"Oh, wait ..." Camille said.
"I'll take care of sending her." Hans said and strongly pulled Camille closer to him. Camille sank into Hans' body. With a strong pull, Tristan released her, and she hugged Hans's chest.
And she felt one of his hands on her waist, as she looked at Hans' face.
"Camille come here, I'll take you!" command of Tristan.
Camille turned to Tristan and said.
"Ah, Tristan, I'm sorry, I'll just go home with Hans." Camille said.
"I brought you here, so you should come with me. Do you know that man?" Tristan asked as he turned to them.
Camille swallowed first before answering.
"Yes, I know him. I'm really sorry, don't worry, Hans will just take me home." Camille pleaded.
Tristan stared at him badly before speaking again.
"Ok then, if that's your decision. Just don't blame me, if anything bad happens to you." Tristan said and walked out.
"Tristan ..." she would have chased Tristan but Hans stopped her.
Camille feel bad for him, she knew his upset.
"Let's go!" Hans called at Camille and he took her hand and they went to his car together.
They just kept quiet while traveling. She noticed Hans passing her way home and driving in wrong direction, so she asked him.
"Hans, this is not the way to my house." Camille said.
"Ahm, we're going somewhere for a while." Hans said and he smiled slightly at her.
"Where?" Camille asked.
"Just, secret." Hans said.
Camille just took a deep breath and looked down the road.
Their car stopped across the sea. Camille wonders why they went here.
They got out of the car and Hans put his coat on Camille's shoulder.
"It's cold, wear it first." Hans said, as he put it to Camille.
They walked to the side and Camille asked.
"Hans, why are we here?" Camille asked.
"Ah, just wait I'll get something." Hans said.
And then, he opened the car and took the blanket. Then he also took food that was placed in the box, wine and glasses.
Camille was surprised that Hans brought food.
"Oh, shall we have a picnic here?" she asked.
"Come on, sit down." Hans said.
Camille then sat on the other side.
"Look, isn't it beautiful?" Hans asked as he looked away.
Camille also looked where he was looking. She saw various lights in the distance. It was as bright as the stars in the sky.
It's also nice to hang out here because the air is fresh.
"Yes, that's beautiful! Like stars." Camille said.
"Do you remember anything?" Hans asked him.
Camille was surprised by Hans' question.
"Huh? Nothing ..." Camille said.
"We used to go here a lot." Hans said.
He then took the red wine and pouring in glass and handed it to Camille.
"I am happy because I saw you again. I thank God because he also heard my prayer. I hope you remember, remember me ... remember us." Hans said and he cheered on her and they drink the wine.
"Hans, what if I'm not really your wife? What if I just really look like her?" Camille asked.
"No ..." Hans shook his head.
"This time, I know you are my wife. Even if you do not remember. I will remind you, everything about us." Hans said while drinking.
"How can you be sure that I am? We haven't even tested yet." Camille said and she also drank alcohol.
Before Hans could answer, he looked at her closely and grinned.
"Just my instinct that you are my wife. And there are things that you not only have in common, I also have discovered that you have and my wife had a same thing, that it is impossible to have for two different people." Hans said and smiled at her.
"Huh? What did you discover?" Camille asked.
"Secret!" Hans said as he looked at her and smiled.
"Huh, you cheated! Tell me, what is that?" Camille said.
"Just, it's a secret. You will know it eventually." Hans said.
"Hey, if you don't want to say I'm just going home." Camille said and suddenly she stood up.
Hans was surprised when Camille suddenly stood up, he immediately pulled her and accidentally she sat on his lap.
"Aaaahh." Camille was shocked when Hans pulled her.
Hans caught her and she sat on his thighs. Hans and her stared at each other. She felt his hot breath caress her face.
Hans' eyes seemed to be seductive and mesmerizing. She immediately looked back and tried to stand up.
"I'm so -"
Camille tried to stand up, but Hans stopped her and hugged her.
One of his hands grabbed the back of her head and kissed her quickly. Camille was shocked by Hans' kiss.
Hans stared at her again and kissed her lips softly again. Hans tasted those lips, Camille did not struggle, because she also wanted the feeling of Hans kissing her lips.
She wanted to melt into those kisses of Hans, which seemed endless. Gradually his kiss get deeper and his tongues searched inside her mouth. Shee immediately responded and slowly hugged Hans' shoulders.
She suddenly felt heat in her body. She was even more drawn to that kiss by Hans and she felt, his hug tightened on her.
They stopped for a moment, out of breath. Hans stared at her for a moment and he smiled.
"I miss you ... I miss you so much." Hans whispered.
And he claimed her lips again.
At that moment, Camille could no longer remember how they got inside Hans' room. She realized that Hans was hugging her and he was kissing her again.
She saw Hans' naked body on top of her. He also slowly took off the dress she was wearing. She turned her back on him as he took off her dress. She sat on the bed and turned around.
Hans slowly took off Camille's dress.
He took a deep breath when he saw the scar on her back. He slowly touched it with his fingers, at the same time he shed tears.
Camille wondered why Hans had stopped and felt her caress her back.
"Hans??" she wondered.
"Why do you have a wound in the back? What happened there?" Hans asked, as he caressed it.
"Ha? I have a wound in the back? I didn't know I had a wound in the back. All I know is my head wound." said Camille.
Hans suddenly hugged her tightly. Camille was surprised, she felt like he was crying. She felt tears dripping down in her shoulders.
"Hans? Are you crying?" Camille asked.
"I love you ... I love you very much!" Hans whispered and kissed her on the cheek.
Hans kissed her on the neck down the shoulder and down behind her. Hans' kiss touched Camille's scar.
The scar of the past.
That night, which he will never forget. The disappearance of Tanya in her arms....
