ALVARO'S PRISON GIRL

Chapters. 33 (Must hold something) PROV Alvaro

Alvaro was still speechless with all Miko said while in his room. Even he himself did not understand with his heart and feelings. Is it true that he has feelings for the little girl who can only be taken captive by him. But behind all that, Alvaro could not do rude or torture Felica. in fact, he always tried to make his girl always laugh and he himself had promised if it would make Felica happy and would not go back to incising the wound in his heart.

Until someone's voice breaks his daydream.

Isabella stood in front of Alvaro with food that had been there for some time.

"How many times have I told you not to go in."Alvaro said coldly.

"I've knocked on it many times but you haven't heard it. What are you thinking about?"

Alvaro stared intently at his secretary, even Isabella forgot who she was at the moment.

Although they had been in college together, Alvaro never liked others to behave like close to him except his best friend.

"It's in the office if you forget."

"Okay, I'm sorry, I brought you some food, sir. I see you're not even out for lunch."

"Bring it up, I've eaten."

Isabella stared in search, there were no food parcels in Alvaro's room even the coffee he made this morning was not touched by him at all.

"I can't believe you don't even drink coffee."

"If there's nothing important, please come out."

Isabelle looked at him in annoyance.

He has been very fond of Alvaro since college but Alvaro is very cold and he is so difficult to approach.

Alvaro himself felt unable to focus, several times he stared at his phone and there was no Tel coming in from Felica. Is the girl still asleep. It's almost 2 in the afternoon. There's no way Felica would sleep this long.

****,, Alvaro gets up and out of the room.

"Your Master,-

"You take care of everything." Alvaro said he got into a special elevator.

Miko shook her head.

He knew his best friend would come home. He knows how Alvaro is. But he felt happy if his best friend could rearrange his heart and feelings.

While at home.

Felica had just opened her eyes, Lisa who was in the room was approaching.

"Lisa's."

"Yes Madam."

"I slept too long, you waited there that long?"

Lisa nodded.

Alvaro asks her to stay in the room until Felica wakes up.

So worried was Alvaro that Lisa could only sigh because of the possessiveness of her Master.

"Master asked me to wait until you wake up madam."

"Alvaro?"

"Master contacted you but was inactive."

Felica turned her head towards the table, she had indeed not opened her phone yet.

"I haven't activated the phone yet."

"Sir also advised if you were asked to contact him."

"Yes I'll call you later."

"Do you want to eat Madam?"

Felica shook her head.

"I'm not hungry."

"But you haven't eaten yet and it's almost afternoon."

"What's Sandra downstairs?"

Lisa knitted her two eyebrows.

She doesn't understand why Felica is looking for Sandra.

"Sandra is downstairs and is doing her job."

"I'll go to the bathroom first."

"Please Mistress."

While Alvaro immediately entered his house, he went straight to the elevator and wanted to meet his girl soon. Somehow she felt so worried about him and didn't want to make his girl angry at him.

Clamps..

The open door made Lisa turn her head while she was making the bed.

"Sir."

"Where's Felica."

"Mrs is going to the bathroom."

Alvaro nodded and asked Lisa to leave her room, she wanted to talk to Felica.

As for Felica, she instead took off her clothes she desperately wanted to take a bath and not just clean her face.

After a few minutes, Felica realized that she did not bring a bathrobe or towel.

He walked closer to the door and shouted from inside.

"Lisa you're still there, aren't you, I forgot not to bring a towel you can get." Felica shouted a little.

Alvaro who heard it walked in and took a towel there.

"Thank You." Felica said as she received her towel.

He opened the door and walked out without realizing that Alvaro was already in his room by looking at him with a gaze that so tormented him.

Felica only wears a towel and slightly exposes her crisp legs, her smooth white thighs making Alvaro have already sucked her Saliva.

Alvaro is opening his phone, Miko sends a message to him and he turns his head when the bathroom door opens but his eyes are presented with Felica who only wears a Towel with wet hair.

"Ehem."

Felica immediately turned to hear someone's voice, Now his gaze was fixed on a man who was sitting on the sofa with a sharp look at him.

"Al-Alvaro.why are you inside." Shocked Felica who was cool looking at her face in front of the mirror.

Alvaro threw away his face.

He had to control himself, however he was a normal man and would be provoked to see this kind of scene.

"Do you want to keep wearing that." Alvaro's words made Felica round her eyes and slightly ran into the Walk in closet.

Felica cursed himself, why he could not see Alvaro there.

Felica immediately took her clothes and put them on. Only wear over-size T-shirts with long blue jeans.

He walked out, his face so embarrassed that he dared not look at Alvaro.

Alvaro frowned both of his brows staring at the strangely storied Felica.

He walked closer to make Felica more nervous, how not the two of them and in one room.

"W-What do you want?" Felica said as Alvaro stood right in front of him.

Alvaro did not answer, but he took a small towel in Felica's hand.

"You'll get sick if you let your hair get wet."

deg.

Felica was speechless with Alvaro's act of drying her wet hair. Alvaro even did it so gently.

There was no chatter there, only Alvaro was still drying his long hair.

"It's dried Al." Felica and Alvaro put down the towel.

Felica stared at the clock at 3pm, but why was Alvaro home.

"You've been home, since when?"

"Since you shouted that."

"Huh, so you got me a towel?"

Alvaro.

Jeez Felica cursed at her behavior, she felt even more embarrassed.

"Why haven't you activated the phone yet."

Felica looked directly at the paper bag that was still the same when Alvaro gave it this morning.

"I'm sorry I fell asleep."

Alvaro looked at Felica's face. Miko's words were again recorded clearly in her brain.

He really likes the girl in front of him.