FORBIDDEN PASSION AND DESIRE

It's impossible to keep hiding her

Anka goes awry, eventually choosing to leave, saying peace to Frans if she goes after Karla.

"I'm sorry for thinking no"

Anka touched her nape quickly, feeling so embarrassed.

"Is there something I don't know?"

Airin asked as she raised her eyebrows, staring at Frans and Anka in turn.

"It's nothing"

How dare Anka answer if he suspects Karla taking a room with a man, Airin can tell Lucas and he was scabbed by the man on that one.

Lucas will not forgive him for accusing his beloved cousin on the basis of things that do not match reality.

"I'm going back to Lucas's mansion"

He ultimately chose to run away, feeling quite embarrassed by the circumstances, no longer wanting to extend everything, he thought he was overdoing it.

"Be careful on the road"

Airin waved his hand quickly Anka replied quickly.

As soon as Anka moved away, Frans and Airin looked at each other for a moment.

"Go up and talk to Lucas, let them move on after finishing their dinner session, Anka later begins to get suspicious of their actions"

Said Frans later.

Airin just took a slow breath.

"i think these relationships are too complicated, they can't possibly be constantly hiding"

The girl protested, actually quite afraid that one day her brother and Karla would be caught by one of their families, she knew the relationship of romance and marriage of the two people was clearly unhealthy, too conflicted with their families even though she knew that maternal cousins were allowed to marry but in the Alexander family it was clearly not allowed.

"it's just Anka what if it's mommy? sister knows for herself how hard mommy on her kids including on brother Lucas"

say Airin again.

"don't worry about anything, everything will go smoothly as long as we don't talk much"

"i'll come back after Anka, never worry about anything, everything's gonna be okay"

after saying that, the man's right hand patted the top of Airin's head.

"Go up and tell Lucas"

continue the man again.

the girl could only nod her head, let Frans leave her you promised as she walked into the hotel and headed upstairs.

******

Otherside.

In the same place.

In the visibility of glass obstructed.

The eyeball of a man sitting quietly on the outskirts of an upstairs hotel facing directly into the street in a blinded view of the glass gazing towards Frans and the girl on the floor beside him.

another man appeared to be standing right next to the man who had been sitting, letting his master keep staring down there for some time.

As if knowing what the master was thinking the man chose silence without letting out the slightest sound, how could the right fingers of your god keep moving to set the edge of the table.

"The youngest daughter of Alexander?"

the man now asked without turning his head because the man on his left side, his eyeballs did not release his eyes on the girl who was now moving into the hotel.

"as you know, it's Alexander's youngest daughter"

as the man on his left side replied, the man clasped his right palm tightly.

"You know what you're supposed to do?"

suddenly the man who was sitting spoke quickly.

"at least he had to make up for the tragic stories of the past, you know best how to get that girl into my grasp, I want to know how Alexander's wife felt when she lost her daughter like she did a dozen years ago"

after saying so the man immediately stood up from his sitting position, leaving the man who was standing earlier in his concern.