I am Forced to Marry 2

I am Forced to Marry 2
Hollow Without With You



The weather was so sunny, but it did not match the mood of a man who was looking at the traffic view from his study window. From last night he could not sleep because he thought about how his son and wife were at home. From last night he continued to feel anxious, but he had no intention at all to go home because he did not want to if he had to fight again with Felysia.


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I don't know how many heavy breaths came out of Vincent's mouth. He misses the Baby Twins and his wife at home, but such circumstances are not possible. As long as he and Felysia were married, it was only last night that he and Felysia had a fight like that. And therefore he chose to stay in the office for a while and survive without his children and wife who usually always became his passion for work. While being preoccupied with his thoughts, a knock on the door made him instantly aware of his daydream.


"What's wrong?" Vincent asked without turning his body at all. His eyes were still focused on the scene of the street crowd.


"I just want to report about the situation of your wife and children, as you requested." Owen said politely and stood straight behind Vincent.


"What's going on?" Ask Vincent briefly.


"Your children are so fussy all night that your Mother and Grandma intervened in calming the twins, because your wife was very troubled last night." Owen began to explain what had happened. Last night he was at the Mansion on the orders of Vincent who wanted Felysia to stay on guard when he was not next to his wife.


"Then for this morning till noon?" Ask Vincent again.


"There's nothing to worry about, because nothing like last night ever happened, sir." Said Owen who got the nod from Vincent. Whether Owen saw him respond in a nodding manner or not, he did not care.


"You can go now" said Vincent, who was obeyed by Owen. After Owen's departure, Vincent returned to his seat and finished the job again even though he was actually very tasteful, especially last night he could not sleep at all.


"I hope you're good as long as I'm nowhere near you." Vincent said with a tired sigh.


He wanted to go home, but he didn't think he could fight with Felysia again. And finally he chose to stay in the office until he felt he could go home to the Mansion.


Elsewhere, Felysia covered up her sadness because Vincent had no news at all. Aside from not coming home overnight, Vincent didn't contact her at all. And that certainly made Felysia become unsettled.


"Where areyou? Why didn't you come home last night?" Felysia muttered in her room and Vincent was.


The bed beside him felt cold as no one occupied it as usual. Even he who usually gets a warm hug on a cold night, does not get that warm hug last night. Missing, that is what he felt, and also empty because the presence of people who were waiting for his presence last night did not come at all. Their quarrel last night turned out to be very influential for today, and it felt like he wanted to be able to turn the clock around if he could, and turn the time back to how it was when they did not fight.


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Despite the laziness that dominates him, Vincent heads to a cafe where he will meet his clients. Actually he is very lazy if he has to meet his client at the Cafe, which even he knows his face is not because it is always the trust of his client who meets him. This was the first time he would meet his client.


"Is there an appointment or just want to book a place sir?" Ask a waiter at the Cafe when Vincent entered the Cafe that is often visited by most people.


"On behalf of Theresia" Vincent replied directly to the point.


"Him? So you're the client?" Vincent asked when he saw the woman in front of him was a person he knew. He thought they only had the same name, but they were the same person.


"Hello Centvin, long time no see." Theresia stood up from her seat and hugged Vincent, who was immediately responded by Vincent without any hesitation at all. The woman in front of him does know the identity of his real name so it is not surprising if the woman in front of him did not call his name with the name Vincent.


"When are you home?" Vincent asked, letting go of their embrace first and choosing to sit down followed by Theresia.


"A few days ago," answered Theresia, sipping gracefully on her orange juice.


"Where's Australia?" Ask Vincent while opening the menu.


"Well, that's how it used to be, I want to go home quickly while there." Theresia's complaint made Vincent chuckle.


"The Late MBA is 1" Vincent told a waiter who was waiting for him to order what.


After ordering his order, Vincent refocused his conversation with the woman before him.


"Aren't you the one who wanted to stay there for a few years? I want to go home quickly."


Theresia. "Yes yes, I want to live there for a few years, but it turns out living there is not the same as my expectations." Theresia replied, Sipping her drink again.


"Basic, it never changes." Vincent raised one hand and rattled the hair of the woman in front of him with anxiety.


"Oh, my hair care is expensive huh. Play the origin of everything," decak Theresia began to tidy up her appearance again by using a small mirror that she always carried anywhere in her bag.


"How much money anyway? I can charge you for your hair care." Vincent began to boast.


"Idiih arrogant very sir, know how much money, do not have to show off all times." Decak Theresia again made Vincent laugh and seemed to forget his problems last night.


"I'm not arrogant, I'm just saying what's right."


"Whatever, I'm here to discuss business with you, not to discuss your wealth." Said Theresia began to be upset because Vincent who had high confidence was starting to act.


"Excuse me, here's the order, sir" said a waiter carrying Late, who was ordered by Vincent.


Vincent sipped his drink slowly over several times and after that he placed the cup on the table. Now he and the woman in front of him are involved in serious talks about their business plan.