Fall In Love With Lover: The Temptation of a Beautiful Secretary

Crackle

Tomorrow...

Today I decided not to work. I relax in one of the apartments in the city center. My plan is to meet Angela today, someone who has long taught me how to play in this field.

Now I'm relaxing on a thick, fluffy mattress. I left for a moment my activities before moving on to the next stage. I think I can earn more money while being a chameleon safely. But come to think of it, I'm more on Jackson's side. I don't know why, I don't know either. This heart seemed to be led to side with him.

"Call?"

While relaxing, my phone rang and resuscitated me if there was an incoming call. I picked up the phone immediately.

"Hello?" flat answer.

"Miss Cecil, Mr. Jackson asked me to call you. Why don't you go to work today?" ask someone like me who knows his voice.

Hah, just interrupt!

I immediately turned off the phone without answering. I think the one who called earlier was Jackson's driver. Yeah, who else. But I don't care. I continue this relaxing event while eating a snack of fruit cherry.

There's chat!

A few seconds later I saw a chat coming in, and it was from Angela. Soon I prepared to meet him at the promised place. I wore a knee-length dres and also a long blezer. Since my disguise was exposed, I just let my hair down. Today my actions will restart.

Call again?

Before long my phone rang again and was called by the same number. I just turned down the phone. I don't want to be disturbed. Besides, why should the driver call me, not Jackson himself?

He was trying to pull a roll with me apparently?

While wearing make-up I refused the incoming phone from the driver. Somehow she feels, I don't care. I rushed to see Angela. I miss him already.

A few minutes later...

I was driving, heading to where I met Angela. And it's probably been ten minutes from Jackson's driver's last phone. But until now Jackson hasn't called me. Maybe he was upset or wanted to test my obedience to her.

Whatever ....

Actually I'm still waiting for a call from Jackson himself. But I don't want to expect much more. Let time guide him. Yes, even though in the heart you can say miss him. Missed the spicy words that came out of his mouth.

A few hundred yards from the apartment, my phone rang again. I think who's calling. But apparently, this time Jackson called me.

It seems my efforts are starting to pay off.

I smiled while driving my car slowly. I picked up the phone from him too. I picked up the phone from Jackson with a happy heart, because it turned out that my efforts had begun to pay off. Surely ten minutes passed, in his mind filled with my name. She must have wondered why I didn't pick up the phone from the driver. Too pede? Let it. The sea water is also salty itself.

"Hello, Jack," I said as I picked up the phone from her.

There was no sound I heard, only the sound of vehicles passing around him. It seems he is on his way too.

"Darling, I love you," I said, teasing him while biting this lip myself.

I remember what happened in the pool that day. He's a really sexy guy. His eyes looked as if they wanted to pulverize me to the end and did not give me the slightest pause. He is a typical man who has a great desire in him.

"Hm .. just shut up? Alright, Jack. It seems like those words are better to hear than the word love." I kept on flirting with him.

He's still quiet, too. Maybe I don't know what to say, or maybe I smile at myself because of my chatter.

"Why call me? Did you miss me?" I asked again who had arrived at the red light intersection.

"Work," he answered briefly.

As usual, he always answered me briefly and briefly. It sucks, but somehow there is a sensation of its own to conquer it.

"Will you run away?" tanyanya flat.

"Your money doesn't exist that I get." I answered him casually.

“No dapet can also be sued," he said again.

"If that's what I'm gonna run away." I repay.

“Try it if you can.” He then hung up the phone without further ado.

I wanted to laugh, without realizing that the light was green. I realized he was upset with me. Sometimes nothing irritates him. Is he the only one who can upset people? I can too.

An hour later...

I met Angela and missed her because I hadn't seen her in a long time. He is my closest friend. She also taught me how to be a seductress. If it wasn't for him, maybe I wouldn't be this brave.

Angela told me that she married an old man who was about her father's age. He also signed a marriage agreement. She said her husband was really nice to her and she was very happy. I'm also happy if my best friend is happy. It is good to see the happiness of others.

I told him about the problem I was facing. And it turns out Angela was ready to help me. We finally got into action, trailing where Jackson went in his car. With the intention that Jackson did not realize that he was being stalked by me. Not long after I saw him enter a place. I followed Angela from behind.

We got out of the car and I walked behind Angela. It just so happens that his body is taller and full of me, so that my movements will not be noticed. I also wear sunglasses and beach hats so it's hard to know if this is me.

I'm with Angela, following Jackson from afar. Pretend this, pretend that. Until I finally saw Jackson bringing a innocent girl about twenty-two years old into the private room. We also rented space across from it.

"Angela, please have the waiter open a little door across. I want to hear what Jackson said to the girl" I asked Angela.

"Okay, take it easy."

Angela responded to my request. Not long after I was ready to eavesdrop on their conversation.

Action time!

“Mr Jackson, Peter is already very weak, I can't contain his child.” I heard the girl say.

Peeping from the doorway, Jackson knocks the table occasionally: “It's been two years.”

The girl suddenly got scared and knelt down by Jackson's feet. The waiter who delivered the drink was also surprised to spill the drink. He was then thrown out by Jackson.

Oh, so that girl was Jackson's man? I muttered to myself.

I don't know what the girl's name is yet. There was no way I would suddenly enter and ask. I didn't know it yet, I suddenly smelled peppermint from behind my back. I raised my head to see whose scent this was. And it turns...

"Lord Hadden?!" I was shocked when I saw the man in black behind me.

"What are you listening to, Miss Cecilia?" He asked me.

"Em, I didn't hear anything." I don't want to confess.

"In the animal world, a lion will only show possession when another lion enters its territory. You won't be able to get Jackson even if you try as hard as you can. As an attacking lion, I have helped you. You should thank me, miss." He narrates.

I pretended not to understand. "I don't watch animal world." I was acting stupid.

He took out a picture of me kissing Jackson last night. And as I thought if Andreas gave it to me. Who else if not him?

Looks like the problem is starting to congeal.

This business war is cruel. Sometimes reason must be waged to defend the area of power. It's like royal politics. But I don't care anyway. I'll just play my role.