Alex The Heir

The stimulant drug catastrophe

Alex and Layla were in contact with each other for a split second and there was a blanket grab, no one succumbed between them. The atmosphere is so awkward in the face of a fact, an important part of the sensitive area covered. 

Wanting to scream and cry at the same time, but that is not the typical one that shows sadness in front of others. The mission went well, but the final result was not up to expectations. Layla is stuck spending the night with Alex, a stimulant drug wreaking havoc for both of them. 

"What should I say to Grandpa?" Layla pulled her hair violently, grasping a strong bedsheet. The fluid that collects in the eye can no longer be dammed, he immediately wipes away unwilling to be considered weak. 

"Believe in a woman." Layla said that pulling the blanket, a valuable asset that has been kept as well as possible even enjoyed Alex in a state affected by stimulants should be very valuable things given to her husband later, she said, but an accident took him. The heart that was so filled with intense anger, when it crossed the shadow of last night's events back dancing in his mind.  How the man who wrestled a blanket with her seemed to not care about the crown that had been taken from her, his mind was quite wounded. 

"I also need to cover my body." 

"At any time you give in," to hell with the department, Layla kicks Alex's ass down from the bed. Can achieve victory in scrambling blanket, a fleeting smile engraved as a sign of satisfaction. But, the sense of last night is still imprinted and not lost from his memory. "I can't face everyone, I'd better go!" decisions that have been taken in an emotional state, thinking of staying away.  

Both wearing full clothes, Layla felt crowded if she was in one room with Alex who dared to rape*sanya. "Oh," the ringist stopped his steps, feeling that Miss V was very lax and also sore. 

"You why?" alex asked who was approaching. 

"Stop! Don't come any closer! You still ask me why? It's all you do, you take what's my pride. Stop being stupid and stay away from me, I don't want to see your face anymore." Cried Layla with a glare of fiery rage. 

Alex feels guilty for taking the honor of his personal secretary, what power it is when stimulants control him. Layla's cries of pain can be felt by her, not having the heart to see the clear liquid dripping past two smooth cheeks. He took a deep breath and let out slowly, staring at the beautiful face that was sad as a result of his actions being out of control.

"Maybe I don't deserve to be forgiven, give me one chance to right that wrong." 

"You're the jerk I've met." 

"You can insult me, but give me one chance." Persuade Alex to be gentlemanly. "I'll be responsible for marrying you." He said after making a big decision, when he was squeezed by urgent circumstances. 

Layla smiled blandly, tying herself in marriage is tantamount to keeping her away from freedom. "Marriage is not the right solution. You'd better get out of my sight, I'm sick of seeing your face that pretentiously cares about me." 

"But that's the solution." 

"I don't want to get married, let alone a man like you." Layla was limping along, the painless bottom not hindering her intention to walk away from Alex. 

He did not think that the end of his mission was to lose his virginity, which was always well guarded, began to blame himself. His gaze was empty, walking out of the place towards his apartment. So much burden on his mind at the moment, especially how he had to face his own grandfather. 

While Alex was staring at Layla who was injured because of him, the wound created in his own hand did not even hurt. "It's all my fault, why am I so stupid to trust Jessie? I was blinded by the affection I gave him, considered him more than anything and ignored Uncle John and grandfather." His inner. 

Alex grabs the vase and throws it on the floor, deeply frustrated by what happened. "Argh." Rubbing his face violently, walked into the big mirror and hit him. The injured finger spit out fresh blood, but he didn't care. Jessie's trap puts her in deep trouble, blaming herself for not being able to do anything to prevent Layla's departure and correct the mistake. 

Notification of his phone on, Alex immediately pulled the phone out of his pocket and read the message sent John through the green application. 

{"Your grandfather is in the hospital, I send his location."} -John-

Both of Alex's eyes widened, the problem grew more and more, without thinking, he went out of the room to the location John sent. 

Arriving at the hospital Alex runs towards John, his disheveled face worried about his grandfather's condition. "How's Grandpa, Uncle?" 

Plaque!" 

A slap landed on Alex's cheek, angering John when he accidentally saw the treatment of the man and two innocent women without a thread. 

"I warned you, you're not my father." Cry Alex who looked at John sharply, problems always come simultaneously. 

"Your grandfather is lying weakly in a hospital bed, while you spend time with the two women. What kind of granddaughter are you? Show your caring attitude even if it's just a little." 

"I'm sorry, everything's out of control." Alex's rough disposition turned soft, his sharp gaze looking down helplessly.

"Still avoiding?" 

"What happened to Grandpa?" 

"A heart attack because of Rudra." 

"Rudra's? Who's she?" 

"The biological son of Mr. David along with other women." 

"W-what?" Alex is very confused by the many problems faced, as if fate does not let him live quietly. 

"Yes, he hands at your grandfather's birthday party and becomes a troublemaker. Tell me what's going on between you, Layla, and Jessie, why are you in a room with no clothes on?" John is very curious about what is really happening, the unpleasant sight he saw and the condition of David who is lying weak in the hospital gurney. 

"It turns out Uncle and grandpa were right, Jessie wasn't a good girl. He set me up by mixing stimulants into my drink, and used the situation to get me to spend a hot night. Layla came and fought with him, and I remembered nothing more until in the morning I saw a red stain on the bed sheet and also got the secretary's ire after snatching her crown." Obviously Alex is long times wide.