My Beloved Turns out to be Young Master

Affair

He still thinks I'm having an affair with Peter apparently. Looks like Peter followed my words back then, he still hasn't explained the true events to Jacob until now. My view changed.

"Take me, Linda!" his frown is impatient.

Her little brown eyes glinted. Did I see wrong? Those eyes are glazed. Is she crying?

My tears are melting. I realized that my whole self was in his grasp. My whole life is in his hands. After a long time, I realized he still had me.

He tightened his grip. Putting his body on my body. I can feel it. I can feel him wanting me. His heart beat was above my heartbeat.

He breathes in my neck. It felt, like there was ice being poured into my spine, my whole body goosebumps.

"I don't mind if I'm now one of your affairs, Linda. It could be our secret." He paused, "As you did with Peter back then, when you were still my lover." Jacob said that while grinning. His words really hurt my heart. I was almost washed away by his cradle, now I feel like I've been knocked back by his last words.

I thrashed out for release. I didn't accept her words just now.

She didn't even let go of her grip on my hair. He kept looking at me.

"Le-pas," my hiss was angry.

"I've let you go once and my life is ruined."

Jacob is crazy! I started to feel pain in a position like this.

Jacob was very creepy, there was anger from every tone of his speech, but a second later he turned soft again.

For some reason she suddenly let go of her hand, it seemed like she saw my expression that was enduring the pain. He closed his eyes and shook his head. "Malinda ... " He called my name out loud. If he's conscious, he's hurt me.

After he let me go, I hurriedly turned around to go out of here.

He kept calling my name in a soft voice. But I kept running. I want to stop so much, I want to stay. Unfortunately I know, if I go back to him there's only pain.

When I reached the door, I heard him shout my name again loudly. His voice echoed in this room.

I heard more than he said. I heard despair. I heard the tower of arrogance that collapsed.I heard a longing that he could not express for years.

I continued my steps to the bathroom, then poured all my sadness there. I locked the door. Close my mouth tightly so that the sound of my crying does not come out.

I saw some people already there. Max was there too. Max came to me as soon as he saw me coming. He looked at my face for a moment, "Are you okay?" I'm nodding. Obviously I am not okay. Does Max realize that?

Max rubbed my hair, "Is your job so much? Your face looks very tangled dear," he said worriedly.

"I'm just a little tired, it's okay, "I replied with a smile to calm him down.

Ehem....

"Save your affection for later at home, now let's start this meeting." It was Sura Jacob who interrupted us. He said that while smiling wryly. I saw a bit of anger from his eyes and tone of speech. Only I realize that.

Max smiled wrongly as he rubbed his head and returned to his seat. He looked at me while pouting his typical cherry smile.

I prepared a coffee and a snack, served it in front of everyone here, then sat down next to Thea. Thea looked at me with a look that .. I don't know, like a look of pity maybe.

Meeting's already started, Max is presenting something in front of us. Mery ruffled his waist in front of him, looking ready to attack Max. Deby and Riky glare at Max as if they are going to swallow Max alive. They look very different when they are working like this.

Jacob stood in the corner looking at them. That's Jacob's style. He could record everything just by looking. He did not need to argue and did not need to insist on convincing people. But once spoken people will be very submissive and obey.

He saw my relationship with Max again. Whether she feels okay, I feel bad. I felt like a lover who was caught cheating. It's ridiculous, I thought.

I glanced at Jacob. Our eyes meet. He didn't blink. I hurriedly turned my face.

As if there was a hidden magnet on him, I stole a look back at him. I noticed his serious face. I seem to be caught.

He smiled as he kept looking at me. Beside his eyes was a line of firm smiles. Those lines did not exist. Is five years a very long time? What five years of this life became very heavy.

What did not change was her eyes, she looked at me as if nothing was more important than me. Like before?

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O silent raiders, leave behind a trace of your existence!!!

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