Dating Contract

CHAPTER 212: CRUISE SHIP

- POV Author

Lala opened her eyes slowly and found the light of the yellow light, she had moved in the room and Ars was on the side with the assistant.

"Mr Ars, where are we?" I noticed a different room and shook a little.

The assistant came out after saluting, Lala noticed the assistant stepping to the end and missing behind the stairs.

In front of the bed, quite far away, there is an adult waist fence of glass, on the fence there are high white curtains. Maybe it can be closed, it looks like this is a bedroom, with an open bed concept.

"Sail, we'll sail. Quick shower put on your dress" Ars pointed to a bone-white dress hanging on the wall next to the glass door, where the view outside was dark. I nodded and Ars helped me get up.

"Are Dima and Tatyana coming? I muttered unintentionally while staring at the marble floor.

"Yes, the children will cheer you up, but tomorrow."

Lala commented smilingly at Ars, "Thank you." Then Ars nods a small, barely noticeable nod, the man walks elegantly after pulling his hair back and missing as he descends the stairs.

In the bathroom Lala did not blink with the view of the sea and the night sky covered with glass. There's a Jacuzzi tub, a shower and a flat-screen TV.

He was just getting on a cruise ship. Yet this place was like heaven, but still it could not dispel his worries.

Where Ars will take me. I miss Vino very much.

Instead of taking a shower, Lala sobbed on the marble floor, her life shattered, miserable, unwilling to believe about Dad and Kevin.

Her father was not a murderer, and her ex-husband was not that cruel, despite one peek from the tenth floor when Kevin let his men shoot someone. No matter how he was at that moment vividly remembered, the person shot down drooped.

Father is not a murderer, and the father of my children is not a murderer either.

The clock is eight when Lala is ready, and even Ars is preparing a complete make-up kit. Stepping outside, Lala pensively clings to the balcony railing, enjoying the smell of the sea and this balcony is very privacy invisible from other rooms.

If I didn't have Vino, maybe I'd throw myself into the sea, throwing away the bitterness of this reality.

She wasn't sure she'd be able to meet her father and ex-husband, which was terrible.

No Lala! you can't trust someone you just met. You only met Dima twice. It can't be like Dad and Kevin. I'm sure I didn't.

Ars came looking for Lala, the smell of fresh vanilla was interfering with his receptors, the bathroom door was open and he stepped there, but there was nobody.

Stepping in the other direction towards the balcony door, the smell of the sea breeze alternately pierced the receptors with the scent of vanilla, a woman in a dress that followed the curves of the hourglass body was beautiful, rubbing the cheeks, and a woman in a dress, look down.

"You wanna jump?" ars asked, not even the woman was unmoved by his arrival.

Lala shook her head, without distracting from the ocean waves.

"You miss your son?"

Nodding, and Lala stared at Ars with red eyes.

"I'd love to meet him. Where's Vino, I really want to hug him."

Staring at the lifelessly beautiful face, Ars grabbed his smartphone, he opened a gallery, and reached out to the right where Video Vino laughing was playing.

Ars carved a thin smile as Lala grabbed it, the woman brought the phone even closer to the distance of a fist from her widened eyes very enthusiastically.

Ars stared at the dark blue sea water, he became remembered when in the arms of the sling of the mother, how at that time his mother's eyes also shed tears on the cheeks when looking at him in a smile full of love.

However, all of that was just a bitter reality when all of that was lost from his life. Even he was not allowed to see the face last time, when the body of the mother was shapelessly destroyed, and all that, was none other than the right hand of the father who destroyed it. He swore by anything, would retaliate far worse than anything he had ever seen in his childhood memories.

However, when he came to kidnap this woman, it seems that the world said otherwise, how could he who always tortured women seem to be forgiven was actually made crazy when he found that face, it was as if this woman herself had been harboring a lot of wounds.

Ars smiled thinly, his hands clutching firmly against the fence, even as he watched from the cctv as the woman continued to throw the camera, he was not angry and was even more entertained.

Even when the woman clawed at the door due to the occurrence of pythons, she became unbearable. Even the woman's father was a murderer, why did he have to have a taste of Kasian.

When the woman ran away, her men reported that the woman had fallen to the edge of the abyss, allowing her to. But the second report when the boar was about to attack him, the moment he realized, the goal was not like that. This woman is a tool .. pawn, she will avenge all that they did to her family.

Ars turned around, his chest boiling, when suddenly a tiny hand grabbed him. He threw a rough throw and moved away past the bed.

"Mr Ars."

His footsteps stopped automatically, he did not understand. As the woman ran and stood in front of her, she became even more disgusted and wanted to grab her head and bang it on the marble floor until it broke apart.

"Thank you."

Ars' lips twitched, how naive the woman was. Thanks said? after everything he did to that woman and still say thank you with that shitty smile? Ck.

Forward one step, Ars was very attached to the woman who was sculpting, he looked down into the blue eyes of the bright sky, the clear eyes were more irritating, the more irritating, should he gouge out that eye and keep it in the acurium before he throws this woman's body into the shark cage.

"Mr Ars are we going to attend the party like you said? isn't the party tomorrow?"

Ars' chest was boiling, he sighed rough in front of the woman, he grabbed his cell phone that separated him from the woman.

Lala froze, Ars's netra was so cold, when Ars blocked his hand hard and then shifted to grab the phone. The man shifted away and with a long hard finger asked that he follow Ars.

With half the expectations due to Video Vino where his son's cheeks are getting puffed up, they keep Vino well, and toys from those that Vino likes. His son kept calling mama and papah, how much it made him miss while splashing pain all over his body.

No matter how she gave birth to Vino, anything about Vino did not escape her, until her body always felt an unseen pain since her separation with Vino, and more and more became. He begins to despair because his patience runs out waiting for Richie and his father. He began to feel a fog of anger.

"Can you dance?"

Ars's question in the elevator breaks the daydream, "yes." Actually he can, his feelings are messed up, and now the question is clear Ars will take him dancing, his heart is shrinking, he hates this situation, all out of his control.

"Smile or I'll throw you overboard" Ars said in a low but powerful voice, Ars's hand clutching him as he exited the elevator. All eyes were on her and all her people greeted her in neat coats and their amazingly beautiful cocktail dresses.

It was hard, however, that Lala tried to lift the two corners of her lips sincerely, to at least be grateful that Ars showed Vino a video.

Ars opened the bottle of Champagne and poured it on the top of the glass, and Lala asked him why he was standing next to Ars, should not be his wife, so where his wife was.

A glass of champagne, Ars forced Lala to finish it off. And they moved to the table, the servants served him very kindly, the guests like kings and queens. And he and Ars are sitting at the very center table.

After eating dishes from several countries, some guests alternately came to Ars with their different languages, Ars said.

Lala's body is getting lighter, she catches how Ars looks at her. Until the dance music starts to spin and make Lala's body lighter.

Somehow, he was already in the middle of the dance floor, people started dancing. He was like half-drunk, Ars in front of him, Ars' burly hands were coiled around his back, he almost fell and Ars held him down.