Beware Of Mr. Amnesiacs

Beware Of Mr. Amnesiacs
Twenty Eight: Meet You



Shia rubbed her face slowly, wiped away the remaining traces of tears then switched to wiping her already cooling arm. Too long outside made him shiver.


The girl stepped her feet away from the garden filled with white roses, towards the toilet that was behind the Mansion. He could not enter and showed his messy face from crying.


“Shh” Shia sizzled softly when her shoulder collided with someone. Strong enough to cause his shoulder pain may be flushed.


“Sorry, sir” Shia said, he looked down at the shiny pantople shoes that were walking up to the floor. He was sure the man he hit was one of Robert's guests. Maybe his business partner?


“Thank you face!” the flat voice of a man sounded with a commanding tone. Shia ignored the man, the bossy type according to him and Shia did not like him.


Just about to step away, the man pulled Shia's hand. Turn his body so it faces each other. The brown netra widened when it saw the look of the man.


“You?!” Said surprised


“Remember me?” That masculine voice sounded


“Liam?” Mumbled Shia. The man smirked making Shia stunned, after a month finally Shia met the man again, but somehow she felt a very distant difference.


“You're not Liam, who are you?” Ask Shia


“For a long time did not meet” said the man accompanied by a thin smile on his lips. Shia looked at the man's lips, her memory returning the night before the man left.


The man's lips touched his lips and even kissed him very aggressively. Shia stiffened her body speechless yet trembling, she stared intently at the figure in front of her, a look of surprise clearly visible on her face.


“Still surprised hmm?” his hand touched the braided tip of Shia's hair, playing the long brown hair with a twisting motion on his finger ignoring Shia's still-stretched state with a look of disbelief.


“Aren't you curious why I'm here, Shia?” ask the man


“Nope, not my business” Shia replied after waking up from her shock. Remember he already has a fiancee.


“Why are you wearing this fucking dress!” He re-routed the conversation. Shia can hear the man hissing with a directed look at his exposed chest. Realizing the direction of the man's gaze, Shia brushed off the heavy hand violently.


“Pervert!”


The man laughed satisfied. The same laugh as before. But now Shia can't call the man Liam anymore.


The man stopped his laughter and turned to take off his suit and gave it to Shia, she was about to wrap Shia's open shoulder. But Shia's hand held him back


“I don't need it” Reject Shia who understands the man's intentions.


“Why? You want to show your body in front of everyone?” Speak in a deep and cold voice.


“I can take a change of clothes in the room. It's my mansion if you forget”


“Your room on the 2nd floor, you will pass through many people and your body will still be visible!”


“Where do you know my room is on the second floor?” Ask Shia


“Taking.” The answer was short, Shia clucked.


“What's your problem with my clothes!” shia said, for a long time she was annoyed to talk to this man.


“Use!” The man again handed over his suit but was again held back by Shia


Eve around him is getting worse. The man's gaze turned flat and sharp. The alarm alarm alarm started to sound.


The handsome man with the blue bead stepped closer to Shia. Makes the girl spontaneously retreat slowly. Shia's behavior makes the man re-review a thin smile that unfortunately looks creepy and dazzling to Shia. He continued forward until Shia's back hit the wall behind him.


The man's gaze seemed to strip him, there was anger that caused Shia to feel burned by that gaze.


“I have to go now, my fiance is waiting” Shia said starting to feel uncomfortable. Shia was about to walk but the man's hand covered her, The man in blue bungled put both his hands on the wall. Confine Shia in her support.


“Didn't you always look for me, Shia?” The man spoke with lips that almost stuck to Shia's ears. Getting a little, Shia was sure that the man's lips would hit his face.


“You even asked my mother” She said again which made Shia turn her head quickly. The movement made the lips of the two touch, only briefly but able to deliver a stinging feeling on his lips.


“Your mother?” Shia muttered as she closed her lips, avoiding the touch on their lips for the second time.


“Hmm” the man muttered softly and lowly, He stared intensely at Shia's face.


Shia was silent as she remembered she did not ask many people, only Erika and Lyran then who was the mother this man meant.


“Ace Hiddleton..” muttered Shia when recalling that the only mother figure she asked around the man was Mrs. Hiddletons. A wide grin was seen on his handsome face.


“Welcome to my life, Arshia Clarikson” said Ace hoarse and unlucky sounding very sexy in Shia's ears.


Shia was fixated, speechless. He was too shocked by the fact that the man who fell on the front hood of his car and was diagnosed with amnesia a month ago was the first son of the Hiddletons who reportedly died in a plane crash.


Ace approached, his hands wrapped around Shia's waist, pulling the girl into his arms. Ace's breathing became irregular as Shia rebelled trying to let go of their embrace. Making his brain unable to think clearly when their body is getting in touch due to the movements that Shia is doing.


“Aww” Shia grimaces as the man bites the top of his chest. Spontaneous Shia pushed Ace and glared sharply. Ace distanced his body but did not release his embrace.


“What are you doing, bastard!”


“Now, there is no reason for you to refuse to use my suit”.


Ace looked towards Shia's chest as well as Shia who followed Ace's gaze. Shia stared at the bite marks of the man. Reddish patches are seen on its white skin.


“Jerk!”


Ace only smirked arrogantly, a pride for him leaving a mark on Shia's body. “There are two options, use my suit or let them see my mark on your body”


Shia clucking. He pushed Ace and the hug came loose. It looks like Ace was deliberately letting go of Shia.


Shia took off her hair. Decompose the brown mane to cover the mark Ace left behind.


“I don’t need your help, jerk! And now we are just strangers!” Shia walks away to the toilet, her destination before meeting Ace. To be honest he didn't mean to say that but Ace's brazen mannerism upset him instead of playing.


Ace smiled slightly at Shia's behavior. “You're free for a while Shia and after that let's see if I'm still a stranger to you” he murmured


Along the way out of the Clarikson Mansion, a wide smile was always seen on his lips. Who would have thought if his intention of wanting to avoid the women in the mansion actually made him meet his girl.


Finding the right place. Ace leaned his body against the wall, grabbed a cigarette and lit it. A puff of smoke accompanied by a grin appeared on that handsome face, it seemed like something big was about to happen.