I Didn't think I could love you.

Episode 88's

Inside the boutique with the Walson family logo.

Preparation to welcome the birth

the crown prince cannot be separated from the role of a designer who

working in this place.

The designers are the Noorin team who have been at a certain level working

each strand of baby clothes is special for the son

the crown under David's supervision was also his father's.

The night was getting late, it was already midnight that one of the lights in the room on the second floor was still on.

The details began to fall from

the sky, yes, even a drizzle seems to be visible there.

Noorin works hard almost every day,

until late.

He tries to complete his work before the specified target time.

No burden let alone elements

compulsion, He does this work with pleasure.

This is his job

this is the world, this is Noorin's mind

become a professional designer and

Proudly, his work will be worn by the crown prince of the Walson family.

Interesting right?

"Done." Say it while stretching the muscle. "What time is it, I've

sleepily. "

Then hurried to put his belongings into the bag, grabbing

The blazer hanging there was wearing his

then grab a book at the table and

Get out of the room after turning off the lights.

Noorin came out of the boutique, circulating a glance

It was late at night, and the streets were already very quiet. Only occasionally did a private car pass by

on the middle of town street.

Noorin saw the watch, one in the morning.

"Oh my God, I work until I forget time. "

Noorin pulled out the phone all day He turned it off because

Today I don't want to be disturbed

whomever. So many

missed calls and incoming messages.

None other than her cousin Viona's sister.

He walks while typing

mobile phone order taxi online.

His steps stopped when

someone quietly followed him.

Noorin looked back.

"Hi Miss, "A man with the smell of alcohol

walk closer.

his body was large and suddenly pulled Noorin's hand

coercively.

"Who are you?. "

"Let go!!. " Noorin blew the man away,

But damn, that guy is much stronger.

Forcibly pulled Noorin towards the old building which was uninhabited. "We'll enjoy tonight, miss. "

"What do you mean sir, let go. "

"We're having fun first baby. "

The man's laughter was in the air.

"No, mr. Untie me. " Noorin continues to thrash. "I beg. "

"No, I don't want to?!. " Noorin screeched slapping the man.

"Bebah!!. " The man continued to forcefully pull

Noorins.

"Help..!! " "Help.. !! "

Shouting for help.

While trying to find a cell phone,

But damn again his phone fell on the street earlier.

"Aww!!. " The man screeched as Noorin tried to resist and kicked the foreign man's leg. Noorin ran, inside the dark, uninhabited building's basement,

The sound of Noorin's running footsteps echoed,

Followed by the man who kept chasing.

Noorin continued to shout for help, while running gnos

avoiding the man behind her keep chasing.

Noorin climbed the stairs towards the second floor. Her bag and book had fallen out of nowhere.

Keep running away from the stranger.

"aaa.. Help..?! "

While screaming for help.

Noorin looked up as the man managed to pull out his head covering.

His hijab was pulled and torn until Noorin looked up strangled and then threw it.

Noorin continued running with fear of what his fate would be tonight if he caught the foreign and crazy man.

His long hair was broken and he kept running and the man managed to pull Noorin's hair.

The man pulled the force

noorin's hair and pushed her up to her forehead hit the wall.

His gloves scratched the iron that was there until it penetrated into the hands and shed blood.

"Where else would you run to be beautiful. " The man supported Noorin clapping on the wall.

Noorin could not move anymore, only shaking his head while pleading.

"Take me off, sir. "

The man was even widened while continuing to support memepet and very close attached and very felt that down there already

stiffens.

Aaaaaa........ !!!

***

In the apartment owned by Viona, he repeatedly contacted Noorin but only the sound of tut.. tut. was heard and his message had Noorin read but did not reply.

Viona knows, Noorin must be at work. But it's midnight. And

Noorin left this morning.

Viona typed in her phone, and she addressed the message to Miguel.

"Megi, I understand you're very professional at work and

respect for young master. Especially about the prospective successor to the Walson family.

But please, learn to humanize humans. Noorin worked from the morning and until the time he had not yet returned. You didn't give the order to trouble her, did you?. "

Elsewhere, Miguel has just quit the company. I don't know what a coincidence or

Miguel passed the boutique where Noorin worked.

While driving his car, his phone flashes.

"Viona's? " Miguel furrowed his forehead reading a message from Viona. Miguel stopped his car right in front of the boutique where there was no sign of life.

The lights of the building had been extinguished, there were only two security who were seen standing guard.

"Huh, just troublesome. " Tell Miguel who leaned on the backrest.

Contacting someone about the CCTV footage at the boutique was some time ago.

"I'll check on you soon. " Reply someone there.

It didn't take long, in five minutes Miguel got his.

Miguel frowned, Seen on the Noorin CCTV screen just came out of there since 20 minutes ago.

As quickly as Miguel turned on his car, walking slowly down the road.

I don't know what made him want to get out of the car. Standing up to give a look.

It's been very quiet, already,

But his eyes were fixed on the old building which was not far from where he stood and

I heard a woman asking for help.