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

Sweet Kiss

"I'm a kara here, sir. I don't know my mom and dad. As a child, I lived in an orphanage. And when I was a teenager, the orphanage where I lived was evicted because the land will be built star hotel. We eventually split up and survived each other. I finally met Angela. He helped me fight my way through this hard life." I told her my background.

I saw him nod like he understood my current position. I wish he had a little bit of pity on me to get me out of the law. I really don't have anyone but Angela. I can't possibly bother him anymore.

"The money you get from your work is certainly not small. You can even get hundreds of millions or even billions in one transaction. But why keep doing this job? Is the savings you have not enough?" asking is like cornering me.

Jackson stabbed me with his words. Implied from the question that accuses me of liking this kind of work. He doesn't believe in my sincerity if everything I do is for the sake of work. I can understand the meaning of his words.

"Sir, what I live for is not just myself. After paying all the debt to Angela, I still have to support my sisters in the orphanage. They have the same fate as me" I replied, bowing before him.

"Candid?" tanyanya brief.

"Not." I raised my head, saw it. "They need me" I replied immediately.

Jackson breathed. "So you feel you already have the courage to support others?" He didn't stop asking me.

"Master, really. I give not because I'm rich, but because I know what it's like to not have. My life before Angela's help was dramatic. I went to school because I got a fee students can't afford. So when I have a little money, I want to share it. Is that wrong? I know exactly how hard it is to live without parents."

I want to cry in front of him. I don't know why Jackson asked me all these things. I don't know what's the reason behind all this. She I can't guess.

"I am very sorry to have accepted this work from Miss Zea, having learned the real problem. I'm sorry, Sir. Please forgive me. I promise I won't repeat it again. If you forgive me, I promise you this will be my last. I'm going to retire from my job." I told him my heart.

"Pension?" He stood up.

"Sir." I also stood up. "This is the last one. You are the last man for me. Please forgive me." I walked closer to him.

I held Jackson from behind. Instantly I felt the intoxicating scent of perfume coming from his body. I put both hands in her stomach. Jackson turned a little towards me, leaning his head on his back. I have nothing else to hide from him tonight.

"I hope what you said tonight is true, Cecilia." He released my hand that was coiled up in his stomach. "I'm taking you home now" he said, passing by.

Jackson doesn't believe me, but I've said the real thing about myself. Probably because of the many lies I've made, so he can't just believe what I'm saying. Yes, I also have to be self-conscious, I know I was wrong. But I don't want to always be like this either. I want to live freely like a bird flying in the sky, without fear of anyone hunting it. And I hope Jackson can give you that freedom.

Tonight, our conversation finally ended. I also immediately followed him who had walked first in front. We got out of the building with food to take home. Jackson drove his car to my apartment. And yes, all the way I just sat quietly next to him. Jackson didn't speak a word to me either.

Arriving at the apartment...

I let Jackson inside and tried to smile at him. Jackson came in and sat on the guest sofa, and I immediately made him tea. This time I'll let Jackson spend the night here if he wants to. I'm not running anymore.

I don't know what to do. I can't guess his heart. After making him tea, I immediately put it on the table and let him drink. Jackson sipped my tea by blowing it first. We sat opposite each other on the guest sofa of this apartment.

"How much DP did Zea give you?" he asked, breaking such an awkward atmosphere.

"Twenty million, sir. But it's been used half of it," I replied honestly.

"If you give it back, will Zea let you get away with it?" askinya.

I fell silent while bowing. "I know it's not easy." I feel like I'm deadlocked about this.

I was surprised.

"You want me to forgive you, don't you?" tanyanya back.

I nodded slowly in front of him.

"Besok. Come to the office with the letter if you really want me to forgive your mistakes first. After that, I'll help you free from Zea." He said something surprising to me.

"Sir, is this serious?!" My face was happy to hear it.

He's nodding. "But there's one condition." He raised his index finger in front of me.

"One condition? What is it, Mister?" ask soon.

"You must obey me. Whatever I say. Can you?" ask her with a tone of emphasis, as if I should agree with her.

It's like I don't have a choice right now. Jackson promised me freedom. That means he'll save me from his own wife's ferocity. But, I've already gone a long way. Will this not harm us in the future?

"Sir, if I can I will fulfill it. If not, please give me some relief." I begged him.

He stood up. "I'm not a liar like you, Cecilia. I don't like to play dramas like you. You should know me more." He walked towards the door.

"Master!" I held back his departure while standing up from sitting down.

He turned towards me.

"Thank you" I said to him.

I saw Jackson smiling. He then walked towards the door. But, he stopped his footsteps after almost reaching for the doorknob. Then he turned towards me.

"Cecilia, come here" he asked, I approached him immediately.

He looked me in the face, we looked very close. He then brought his face closer to mine, I closed my eyes as I warmed my breath. I resigned if he would kiss my lips right now. But it turns out .. I was wrong.

Mr ....

One kiss landed on my forehead, making my heart flinch because of his actions. He kissed my forehead for a long time while holding this head gently. At that time I also felt warm affection from him.

"Rest," he said, after kissing this forehead, he smiled faintly at me and left.

My hand subconsciously wanted to endure his disappearance, but I haven't had the time to do it. Jackson's gone and shut the door on my apartment from the outside. He left with a deep impression. An impression that made me feel like he really loved me. If I'm wrong, let it be. Survived from the others.

Sir, was the thing you did just now sincere from your heart?

Tonight there was something different I felt about him. Something came out of my heart. If this is the answer to my prayer, I hope he can accept my situation as it is. However, if it is just a momentary emotional sensation, I hope he sincerely does so. He was the only man who managed to tear down my defenses, Jackson Baldev was his name.