I'll Teach You, Marianne.

Chapter 473 - The Deepest Feelings

Chapter 473 - The Deepest Feelings

Le Place d'Armes Hotel

Leon, who had arrived in Luxembourg, immediately went to one of the best hotels in Luxembourg along with his six bodyguards. Without any difficulty, they immediately received services from the Le Place d'Armes Hotel. Leon occupied one of the best rooms in the hotel. Although from the outside the hotel looked simple, but when one entered the 4th floor of it, he would be amazed. The interior of the luxurious classic European-style building was still well preserved, as were Leon's rooms. The brown wooden floor with white walls looked perfect, not to mention the big bed that was the prima donna in the room.

"Have a good rest, Mr. Ganke," said the hotel clerk to Leon when he said goodbye.

Leon just nodded slowly without saying a word. He was still fascinated by the beauty of his room. The hotel room where he was currently staying was reminiscent of the room where Anne was being made up before they walked down the aisle and said the sacred vows to each other. It was the bedroom that he hated so much because it was used as a bridal room for Anne at that time. He remembered that the next day, he changed all the contents of his room, because he felt disgusted at the room after Anne used it to sleep after he cursed her. After which, he went to meet Stefi in her apartment and made love to her until morning.

"If only I could turn back time, I certainly wouldn't be doing something stupid like that, Marianne. Maybe by now we'd be happy with our kids." Leon muttered under his breath while looking up at the Luxembourg sky from his bedroom balcony.

The cold Luxembourg night breeze made Leon missed Anne even more. In his mind, there was only Anne's image at the moment.

"I will definitely win your heart again, Marianne, we can start all over again, building our little family together from zero. I hope you are still willing to do it with me...."

Drrrtt

On the nightstand, Leon's smart phone vibrated, which alerted him from his daydream. He slowly went back into his room and checked his cell phone to find out who had called him.

A flash of anger immediately reflected in Leon's green eyes when he read a message from Stefi that said she was at the airport to follow him to Luxembourg. In that message, Stefi was furious and suspected that Leon was making an appointment with another woman, and was not on a business trip, as Ganke Inc Production staff said when Stefi visited the office this afternoon. Even though she didn't know where Leon was staying, Stefi decided to come to Luxembourg.

"Fuck tis damn woman! She will mess up my plans if she finds out where I am," Leon cursed softly. His hand tightly gripped his cell phone to vent his anger to Stefi.

While looking for a way to get rid of Stefi, Leon suddenly remembered Wayne's offer a moment ago before his assistant left for Berlin, which was 762.2 km from Luxembourg. Without thinking, Leon contacted a man who knew Wayne. Leon was involved in a serious conversation with the man for almost 30 minutes.

"I'll send the down payment in a moment, I'll leave the rest to you when you've managed to take care of it," Leon said, smiling quietly at the man on the other end of the phone.

"Okay sir, then what should I do with this woman?"

Leon smiled sarcastically. "Whatever, you two can enjoy her together."

The sound of laughter immediately sounded in Leon's ears because the man he was calling was very happy to hear Leon's words. "Very well, I will gladly carry out your orders, sir."

"And there's one more thing I want you to do for me."

"What is it, sir?"

"When you fuck her, don't forget to take a video and give it to me," Leon answered flatly without the slightest sense of guilt after asking several men to rape his wife.

"Okay, sir, that's easy. Yes, I will prepare it, believe me, sir, we will not let you down."

Leon pursed his lips again. "I hope so." After saying these three words that sounded like orders that could not be contested, Leon then hung up the phone with a look of satisfaction on his face, although his orders had not been carried out yet by the people Wayne introduced to him.

The sound of the notification that entered his cell phone made Leon happy. The thugs were very happy because he had sent money that was much bigger than they thought they would get. For Leon, it didn't matter how much money he spent at the moment, as long as he could get rid of Stefi. The ungrateful woman was so hard to get off of him, she was like a chewing gum that got stuck to his shoe, which was dirty and disgusting.

Because he was in a good mood, Leon then grabbed his thick jacket and went straight out of his room, not forgetting to call his men to accompany him. Leon's current destination was the biggest bar in Luxembourg, as he wanted to celebrate his happiest night with a drink and the beautiful woman who served him the drink. Because Luxembourg used German, it was not difficult for Leon to communicate. With a special car provided by the Le Place d'Armes Hotel, Leon could go anywhere comfortably.

"Tonight I'll treat you guys. Have fun with as many women as you want, I'll pay for it! Because tonight I'm very happy hahahaha ...!"

Leon's words suddenly made the six of his men excited. They hadn't felt the embrace of a woman's body for a long time. So they were so excited and thanked Leon over and over again.

"Thank God, finally that damn woman will disappear from my life," Leon thought with a sparkling face, he was happy to see his six subordinates happy when they were given the freedom to sleep with as many women as they wanted.

Leon's smile grew wider as the image of Anne's face appeared in his mind. "Be patient, dear, my dear Marianne. After this, we will be happy."

***

< London, England >

Aaron, who was sitting in the garden alone, was surprised by the arrival of Rose, who handed him a cup of coffee without sugar as Aaron had asked before.

"Thanks, Rose," he said sincerely.

Rose smiled. "Don't thank me, it's just coffee."

Aaron chuckled. He then took a sip of his favorite bitter coffee carefully because it was still hot.

"Aren't you allowed to drink coffee?" said Rose softly as she continued to stare at Aaron who had just placed his coffee cup on the table.

"I've been free from ulcers since two years ago after I followed my personal doctor's advice, Rose. Besides, I don't drink coffee very often."

"Is that so?"

Aaron nodded. "Yes, then what about you? Do you still suffer from stomach ulcers?"

Rose's face reddened. "Since knowing you, my mealtimes have been very regular, not to mention the vitamins you gave me. So how could I still have heartburn again?" Rose mentioned the good things that Aaron did to her during their two months relationship.

"Good, that's what I want. It won't be good for us to have stomach ulcers. It would be funny for a husband and wife to suffer the same ailment."

"Husband and wife?"

Aaron's eyes flashed. "Yes, you have accepted my proposal. So you are no longer just my girlfriend, Rose, you are my fiancé. We're one step closer to being forever friends to share our joys and sorrows."

Rose was silent. She then grabbed her chamomile tea from the table and drank it slowly. "I still have a few questions for you, Aaron. Are you willing to answer them?"

"Sure!" Without thinking, Aaron immediately answered Rose's words.

Rose took a deep breath. She was still a little afraid to discuss this, especially after she found out about the news of Marissa Henderson's entry to prison one day ago. Discussing the women in Aaron's past scared her a little.

"What do you want to ask, Rose?"

Rose lifted her face and looked deeply at Aaron. "Marianne, do you still love her?"

Although Rose's voice sounded calm and flat, but her hands were intertwined under the table, showing how nervous she actually was at the moment, for asking him such a thing. Out of all the names of women mentioned by Daniel before, only Marianne that caught Rose's attention. That was why she decided to ask him to get rid of the uneasy feeling inside her after finding out that Aaron was crazy about Marianne.

To be continued