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

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



...Jackson's...



.........


"I've never been with Zea other than with regard to business relationships" he said, which left me unable to resist asking.


"Master, what do you mean? I don't get it. Why are you telling me this? Do you intend to comfort me after being slapped by your wife?" ask me frankly.


Jackson smiled faintly and then turned his back, behind me. "You understand, Cecilia. Just pretend you don't understand." It was like knowing the real me.


I stood up, approached and stood by his side. I looked at his face to know the truth. I wonder what really happened between her and Zea. Why is Jackson so reluctant to fight directly against Zea? What's behind all this?


"Master, did you know of Andreas' relationship with the previous mistress?" I asked for information.


Jackson nodded, but he kept quiet, saying nothing to me. I'm getting curious about what makes Jackson like this. He seemed to harbor disappointment but could not put up a fight.


Could there be a business contract between Jackson and Zea's father that involves marriage?


I don't understand what's really going on. I also don't know how worried Jackson will be about Zea's actions going forward. What was clear that night was that Jackson did not put up any meaningful resistance to defend me. Just to explain if he's the one who took me away. I don't seem to have any defense from him.


"Master, I'm sorry."


I tried to understand his current position then turned around, intending to enter the villa. But, Jackson held my hand.


"You don't want to hug me?" ask her in a hopeful tone.


Mr ....


At that instant I felt that he needed me, just as I needed him. Maybe we were destined to meet and complement each other. It was just a long journey we had to go through first.


I turned around, facing him with a smile. "Master, you're so handsome. Can I hold you?" I try to cheer him up.


I saw Jackson smiling and pulling me into his arms. He rubbed my head, kissing it with great pleasure. I felt like we needed each other.


Sir, if you give me the status, maybe my love will get bigger.


This afternoon conversation implies that Jackson is harboring something he has not wanted to tell me. I don't know what it is, which I obviously don't want to lose. Let time give you the answers to all these puzzles. I'll try to figure out for myself what exactly happened. Because I'm sure Jackson won't just shut up either. All this time he was working behind the scenes. He must have prepared something to anticipate everything that will happen.


Sir, I am willing to be your residence.


Half an hour later...


Jackson and I are having lunch on the back porch of the villa. Apparently here there is a swimming pool measuring 3x5 meters that is enough to vent the desire to swim. But, Jackson didn't take me for a swim here, he just took me to lunch. I saw he was back to himself. In front of me no longer shy to ask to be fed.


"Come, eat a lot" I said, feeding him with this shrimp stir fry.


After knowing the real thing going on between Zea and her, of course I sided with this grim-faced man. Moreover, he has taken something of the most precious from me. Increase the love that is springing up in the heart.


Now I'm afraid I'll lose it even if I never say it. However, there is something that does not have to be expressed, it is enough to be kept in the heart while waiting for certainty. And I hope Jackson will never let me down.


Despite her rude nature to me, I draw the conclusion that she once reaped such great disappointment because of a woman. I don't know what it is, but it might still be related to Zea. I also did not dare to ask because this matter already included his household affairs. But when he tells me, I will always be ready to be his loyal listener. I hope someday to find out what really happened, with or without Jackson himself.


"Master, I'm full. You eat alone, yeah." I stood up.


He held my hand. "It's not polite" he said with a cynical face. "Sit down!" He asked me to sit down in front of him.


Jackson does not like to be left out. He always held back. If you dare to leave him, just be ready to be chased by him. He is a typical unyielding man. Whatever you want, you have to get it right then and there. He was so ambitious in achieving his mission.


"You're a bitch," I murmured as I looked away from her.


"What did you say?" tanyanya still eats.


"Me-nye-bal-kan!" I spelled in front of him.


He immediately gulped down his drinking water. "Oh, so my fox already dares to mock?" He pulled.


"Master?!" I was surprised when he sat me on his lap.


"You're mine, Cecilia," he said, looking at me.


"I don't care." I turned my eyes away from him.


And then Jackson pulled my chin. Then he kissed me. He could have kissed me just eating.


Basic Jackson.


"Aw! The cecilia!"


I just pinched his chest so he could let go of his kiss. I also immediately broke away from him. I saw him stunned to see me. Maybe we're thinking why we're this close. Jackson has changed, he has become himself. It is no longer the Jackson that others know.


"Master, don't daydream. I want to be removed?" manya tease him.


Jackson woke up and grabbed my head. Tell him with his very soft fist. I also tried to comfort him. I puffed up this cheek, and Jackson laughed at it. I seem to have succeeded in comforting him.


Now I understand a little bit why Jackson was cold to Zea. It turns out that there was something secret between her and Zea's father. Which Zea was like using it for her own sake. I don't know how it really is, I just run the existing one while thinking about finding a way out.


An hour later...


After lunch together, Jackson invited me to tour the villa on a horse. The driver was asked to go home, so Jackson would drive his own car later. He doesn't think he's ruling people. Though the distance of the villa to the city is quite far and takes a trip of almost an hour. But the name of the boss can be willed according to heart. No one will be angry at his attitude. So yes, just be free.


"Master, I don't want to walk. I'm tired. Last night I ran," I said as I exited the villa with him.


"You got carried?" the question surprised me.