Miss Louisa From the Valley of the Wind

Betrayed

After parking her car, Louisa walked quickly into the New World Corp building. Occasionally he is seen greeting other employees who are at loggerheads with him in a friendly manner.

New World Corp is a research institute that focuses on the development of renewable energy established by the government. Many of the researchers included Louisa Balley.

27-year-old Louisa Balley is an energy engineering scholar and has been with the New World Corp for five years.

Louisa's last three years have been doing research for a project, and tomorrow is the day she will present the results of her hard work.

Where his presentation will be followed by twenty giant companies that will become prospective funders of his large project.

Louisa re-examined all "new life" blueprints meticulously to make sure there were no flaws that would result in an error for her to present tomorrow.

After all, he then stored it on a micro chip that could be opened by Louisa herself.

As the night wore on, Louisa got out of her chair and was about to go home.

When he closed the door, someone walked up to him. He is Jhon Muel, Louisa's co-worker and lover.

"Have you finished preparing for tomorrow, dear?".

"I've double-checked everything, made sure tomorrow it's all going well"

"You nervous?"

"Slightly, however, this project has been running for three years. And tomorrow the determination, whether failed or successful".

"I trust your abilities. Let's have dinner, you must be hungry".

Louisa nodded her head, holding hands they walked together towards Jhon Muel's car.

This is common, they go home from work to dinner together and use Jhon Muel's car. Louisa's car left at the office, the next morning Louisa went to work picked up by Jhon Muel.

The car moves at moderate speed down a winding road in the belly of a hill.

The New world corp building is indeed in a hilly area, it can be said to be the top of a hill. And the New world corp complex is the only building twenty kilometers away from the nearest building.

Still halfway up the car stopped, not far from a precipice. This makes Louisa confused, what else Jhon Muel out of the car.

"Darling, why stop?" louisa asked from the window of the car.

He's still in the car, somehow there's a bit of a bad feeling about getting out of the car.

Jhon waved his hand calling Louisa out of the car. Half in doubt, Louisa finally got out of the car to Jhon who stood not far from the edge of the cliff.

"There's something I want to talk to you about" said Jhon Muel.

"Whatis that? Why should I stay here, can I have dinner later".

"This is Louisa's best place". Jhon Muel's voice turned cold.

And somehow Louisa seemed to feel a danger in her.

"Tell me what you want." with a slight tremble came Louisa's voice.

"I won't get stale. Give me a new life blue print, don't worry I'll present it tomorrow".

"Are you crazy, Jhon? It was the result of my three years of hard work, and you asked for it. What are you thinking?", cried Louisa.

"I'm crazy Louisa. You're the only one who doesn't know. Before the new life project fell into your hands, I researched it for eight years but failed. When I knew You were doing the same research, and it took only a year to show a progress I had never made, I decided to approach you".

"Bad you are Jhon. So our relationship is just a toy to you?".

"Based on stupid girl. I already have a very beautiful fiancee. Why would I approach a woman who doesn't know fashion like you if it wasn't for aiming for the results of your project. Ha ...ha..." Jhon Muel laughed.

Louisa's tears without feeling out, her heart ached to hear the confession of Jhon Muel, who was considered a lover by Louisa.

One more year they are in love, and Louisa was hoping that their relationship would be formalized after her project was completed.

"No...!!"

Plaque!!

Plaque!!

Repeatedly Jhon Muel slapped Louisa's cheek. Making her smooth cheeks turn blackish, and leave pain for Louisa.

"Send!!"

"You evil Jhon, you'd rather die for me than hand over that blue print to you.!!", cried Louisa.

"As your request..."Jhon Muel pulled out a gun from behind his back. He seems to have planned this very carefully.

Dor's! Dor's! Dor's!

There were consecutive gunshots. And Louisa fell to the ground with a body drenched in blood.

Seeing that with the slightest guilt Jhon Muel scolded Louisa to the edge of the cliff.

"Only I can introduce the New Life project. If it wasn't me, no one would let me know. I'll kill whoever it is!" he muttered firmly while walking towards his car and at high speed left the place.

*********

While Louisa was being pushed from the edge of the cliff, her consciousness was almost gone, her eyes darkened. There is only a speck of consciousness there.

"Am I dead?"

"Is this what death feels like? It is a pity of my life. Yet there is much more that I have not done, not to mention unfulfilled promises. Had there been a second chance, I would have tried to keep my promise".

As soon as the last sentence flashed across his mind, his body suddenly sucked through an extremely powerful whirlwind.

Not for a long time his body was like being knocked down, making his head very sick. His eyes were heavy, but he tried to open them.

"Uhk. my head", he lamented, groaning in pain.

"Empresses... Thank goodness you finally realized" the voice of the middle-aged woman beside him was filled with relief.

"Who..."

"In the meantime, empress, I will call the court physician first" he said quickly cutting Louisa's words.

And half ran the woman out of the room, opened the door and closed it back slowly.

After the woman disappeared from view, Louisa tried to wake up but her body felt very weak to make her fall back into a sleeping position.

Louisa examined her body, as she recalled being shot by Jhon Muel many times.

"Why are there no injuries at all?", he thought.

Once again He tried to examine his body, He was a little surprised when he realized his body was a little more contained than usual.

His skin color was a little brighter than usual.

"And what kind of clothes is this? Like old-fashioned royal fashion outfits?"

He tried to think about where it was, but his head hurt so much that he closed his eyes. Slowly an information in the form of a memory entered his head.

"Who's this?"

The memory grew faster, like a roll of film playing very quickly and stopped to coincide with the sound of an open door followed by footsteps into the room.

"The Empress..."