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

I Hate you!

"Master, wait!"

He just left, left me here alone. It seems he misinterpreted my words. And now there's the dizzy. I don't want to go home to her apartment because it's going to be very dangerous.

If we do it again, it could happen that conception fails. But can Jackson resist his passion while with me? If he had the chance, he would always hunt me down. Jesus ... What should I do now?

I was confused and also dizzy. The doctor said that my womb is not strong enough to hold the fetus. If he asks me again, it means the greater the failure I get. Inside there has been painstakingly entering the egg, uh when it has been successfully shaken even his father. Finally falling out too.

I'm just here.

I didn't want to follow him because I was worried that he would ask for this and that. I'm afraid fertilization in there doesn't work. I haven't checked my pregnancy hormones in my body. Maybe I'll buy a testpack to prove it myself, am I really pregnant?

So far the nausea is often crashing. Especially if it is morning, the nausea until it can make me unconscious. Maybe my baby's a boy, so it could be like this. But I hope not like his father. If it's the same nature as Jackson, it means a bad omen to me. No father, no son. If his will is not obeyed can make me high blood.

"Miss Cecilia?"

In the middle of my daydream that was still standing on the edge of this pond, suddenly the hotel maid came to say hello. I also came back from the daydreams of the future. I saw the hotel maid in black uniform standing in front of the pool entrance.

"Yes, with me." I answered.

"I'm sorry, Miss. The pool will be closed soon, so Miss's better to go." The waiter told me.

What?!! Closed?!!

I was shocked when the hotel maid told me that the pool would be closed. It is not usually closed. But this is how easily he said that. I was surprised at it.

Must have been Jackson. Who else?

It's not wrong anymore that Jackson asked the hotel maid to kick me out. He really wanted to collect my words. I accidentally said it. I regretted myself for paying attention to him.

"Okay, thank you."

Weakly I walked out of the hotel's natatorium. Walk towards the parking lot which is about 300-400 meters away. Pretty far away, isn't it? And Jackson let me walk again.

Son, look at your father! She was so cruel to mom.

"Miss, the shoes aren't worn?"

"Huh? What?!"

Just getting out of the natatorium, the hotel maid again rebuked me. I saw the hotel waiter pinching my shoes. I forgot I wasn't wearing shoes. I just walked out without wearing my footwear. Maybe because a lot of thoughts go like this.

Jeez ....

Shamefully I took the shoes and put them on quickly. I set foot into the hotel's parking lot while groping my party bag, which had its chain strap hooked at the shoulder. Fortunately, my bag did not forget to get carried away either.

Arriving at the hotel parking lot...

I was tired of walking far enough. After my heart faced the two-door refrigerator. The upper door warms, the lower door cools. I hope nothing happens to him.

My feet ....

I thought Jackson was gone because he was waiting for me to come. Uh, the car's still in the parking lot. I remember clearly what the vehicle number was. And I see from a distance, he's in his car right now. Then I approached him, intending to get into the car as well. But...

Why is it so hard?

I saw Jackson sitting in the car playing his smartphone. I don't know what he is doing, I don't care. However, when trying to open the door of this car it turns out the door can not open.

Jackson turned to look at me who was still outside. "Pull it." He was lazy to open the door.

I tried to pull the door. I pulled but still could not open. I became upset myself. Maybe he was pranking me.

Knock the car door again. "Master, the door can't open!" I said a little scream.

He put on a face because I disturbed him. "Open it! Not locked!" He also shouted from inside the car.

Jesus ... Why is tonight so complicated?

For the umpteenth time I opened the car door. But unfortunately, it still can't. I was also angry with him. Jackson really wanted to prank me tonight.

Patience, Cecilia ....

I took a long breath while I was on my waist. It was like breaking the glass with the owner of the car. I was upset tonight, which made my blood pressure rise. Maybe if he continues like this I could get high blood.

Okay, Jackson. Let's finish the game.

I try to be patient in the midst of being upset. I try to be happy in the midst of suffering. Jackson was still playing his smart phone in the car, while I tried my hardest to open the car door. It might be good if I just go.

If I run away, he hits me.

Jackson is unpredictable. He was always quick to act. His movements hold a million puzzles that have not been revealed. I have to be extra careful with him. He could have hit me to vent his regret. Because nothing is impossible for him.

This is the last one yes, Mr ....

I tried to open the door again. I pulled it strong, but it still wasn't open. I pulled it again, but it was still closed. And finally, I pulled the door as hard as the car. I also heard the car keys open.

"Yahoo!!!" My body staggered backwards, I felt like I was about to fall.

Jackson sialaaann!!!

My brain thinks fast. If I fall, my history is finished. Fertilization will fail miserably, it means I have to work hard again. And I don't want that until it happens.

Save yourself, Cecilia. Hurry along!

Fortunately, I learned to dance ballet. My body balance can be better trained. As my body staggered backwards, my legs held him back from falling. I was also holding the rearview mirror of his car. Until finally my body was held perfectly, not to fall to the ground. At that moment I quickly stood up straight again.

"Huh .. hah ...."

My chest is up and down because deg-degan is not playing. I almost tried in vain because of it. Jackson is a bitch. It ceaselessly made me suffer.

"Hey, why?" He moved his body up to the door, asking like that.

Jackson! You really are, yes! Don't know what if I almost fell because of you?! You locked the car door and opened it when I pulled the handle. What if I fall? You're really outrageous, Jackson. Exorbitant! I hate you!!!

"Cecilia, can your ears still hear?" He asked again which upset me half to death.

I took a deep and long breath. I kept a lot of oxygen in my lungs, trying to act as if nothing had happened.

"Sir, I'm sorry to love you" I said and got into his car.

Jackson stared cynically as I said that sentence. I sat next to him, looking away, not wanting to see him. I realized that I was starting to hate him.

On the way home we just stayed. No words, no sound. He was the one driving the car. At that moment he returned my glance. And finally we just glanced at each other without saying a word.