
An hour later...
Christian bit his lower lip anxiously. But, not only him, almost everyone who was near him also did the same. They are together worried about the same thing, which is a girl who until now has not appeared also the trunk of her nose.
Zavier glanced at his watch, before cursing roughly towards the air, throwing away all the resentment that had been spilling over him just a few seconds after he had come out of the terrible stupor.
The man then glanced at his younger brother who seemed to be walking the front of this horde of pain, then spied his nose which Zavier knew if Christian was just as anxious as he was.
"I let him go" murmured Christian worriedly. "It's my fault."
The sentence was muttered by Christian for a few seconds, making Zavier want to punch his sister in the face right now. Oye! Don't be taken anymore!!
Yeah, it all happened so fast. Some time ago, he who was still chained at that time was surprised by the arrival of his sister who opened the door of the room. At that time, Christian looked very dirty because it was splashed by a few drops of blood. But, with an arrogant smile, the man showed the key to the chain he was holding and immediately opened all the chains that were holding them.
Bummer. Of course Zavier was shocked. And it did not stop there, even the guards in this house disappeared like they were swallowed by the earth as they went out.
But, a split second later, Franklin then came to their front with a face that turned deathly pale from seeing that the prisoner was already released, before the weak fat man went to escape first into the forest for fear that Zavier would catch him.
Pathetic, right?
Until, at that very moment, Christian with a guilty look told all the events about where Shella went and what the girl did some time ago. Zavier who heard everything almost punched his sister in the face if only Andrew and Aron had not held her back then.
Oh, his really smart sister let a weak girl be a bait? Hey, Christian should have lured those guards, not Shella. It's okay if the man gets hurt, just don't die.
Hahaha, how cruel you are, Zavier. The other side of him was screaming at himself.
Okay, stop your messy thinking! And, back to the problem now, Fatty and His Love disappeared.
What could he do? There were no cell phones, no signs of anyone else, and even worse, it had been more than thirty minutes they were walking in the middle of the forest in search of Shella.
Zavier is only afraid that if Franklin accidentally meets Shella in this forest, the man suddenly insists on holding the girl as a prisoner in their presence, or even more extreme, killing him. Or, could it be that Shella fell into the abyss? Or, the guards who were lured by Shella managed to catch her? Thinking about it only made Zavier's mood fall directly into the corners of the deep hole.
The feathers goosebumps not because now.
About Christian, actually Zavier also can not blame his own sister because this is purely from the desire of Shella.
God, it's just, why did that woman intend to risk her own life?
Zavier's brain is completely dead-end. Not wanting to be frustrated any longer, his brown eyes then moved around looking at the trees around him while continuing to step non-stop. Unknowingly, he again let out an annoyed sigh into the air. His heart was worried.
The man finally shook his head slowly, wiping out all the negatives that were wandering wildly inside his brain. Shella is smart and she knows it.
"Sorry." The voice rang out, splitting the silence long enough to be created within this dull journey. Zavier turned his head towards Zaviera who seemed to be just staring at him with nanar.
"I'm sorry for what I did" Zaviera said again and looked down at the ground, while Andrew by her side only tightened his arms around the girl.
"Hey, what's up?" As a good brother even though he was not happy with the relationship of Andrew and his sister, he said gently, but it could not be denied if his sharp gaze directly stretched into the arms of Andrew who was hugging Zaviera. All the human steps there came to a halt with all the heads turning towards the girl.
"It's all because of me! The shooting at the apartment this morning, the factory thing I'm about to burn down, the car accident that put Shella in the hospital, and-, if only I knew all this, a-I-I-"
Zaviera's choking speech was cut off when Andrew turned his body towards the man, before he directly landed his hot lips on Zaviera's lips, silencing all the words of the curse. Tears escaped from Zaviera's eyes, gazing at Andrew, then draped his hands around the man's neck and returned a hot kiss from Andrew.
The man simply smiled inside the action, then lifted Zaviera's body easily and hugged her without letting go of their kiss. Mutual****** and deliver a very hot air to those around you who are looking at it. One of them is Zavier. He stared intently at the two shameless people, before groaning long when he imagined that he could kiss with Shella like that.
Ah, let alone at this level of heat, as long as Shella would accept her mouth patch it's okay.
Don't be so perverted, Zavier! Excited the other side of him, trying to get Zavier to stay focused on the situation.
After all, this isn't all Zaviera's fault. The woman just doesn't know anything. Of course, it's Franklin's fault, That Fat Body Overweight.