My Lovely Bastard's

Loadings

Minal aidzin wal. Taqobalallohu minna wa minkum. Author pny manykkk bgt wrong sm you guys, I'm sorry. apalg you guys are waiting for me who blm up-up too. sorry bgt yes, 🙏🙏. Thanks to anyone who wants to wait for this story.

Zack repeatedly glanced at Cassey closing his eyes with earphones stuck in both ears,

Change, that's what's raging in Zack's brain. The Cassey currently sitting next to him is inversely proportional to the Cassey he used to know.

His behavior, his speech, everything. Indeed Cassey became more beautiful and mature. Zack's jaw tightened, he didn't like to see Cassey wearing such an open outfit.

Although it may be in the eyes of people, especially the fashion world is a normal thing. Tunic tops with a fairly low vneck line, combined with a short skirt half thigh.

But it was unusual for Zack, Cassey who he knew used to always wear clothes that do not show how good the curves and white skin of her milk.

Zack glanced back at Cassey, not that he didn't know if Cassey was currently just pretending to be asleep. Zack believes Cassey did it on purpose to avoid talking to him. Zack sighed, though,

He did wish for Cassey to come back to him. But a situation like this was never imagined in his mind though. As if nothing had happened, Cassey thought it was just Mr. Maxwells.

Zack still remembers how Cassey called him that formal, as if this was their first meeting.

Zack stops his car at an apartment building whose address was sent by his staff, Wendy.

Zack was silent, staring at Cassey. Cassey opened her eyes, their eyes met. But Cassey quickly disconnected it,

Cassey immediately opened the door, exiting the car. When Zack got off, Cassey had already entered the apartment building carrying his suitcase. Zack stepped quickly, catching Cassey's wrist.

Cassey turned his head, lowering his sunglasses slightly.

"Ah, yes I forgot. Thank you for delivering me Mr. Maxwell,"

Zack looked at Cassey in disbelief, as Zack opened his mouth about to say. Cassey's phone rang, Cassey pointed at his phone. Ask Zack to release his hand on Cassey's right hand.

Zack is forced to let go, and can only stare at Cassey who went away with the phone he clipped between his shoulders and ears.

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Cassey fell down after she closed the door to her apartment, still unable to digest what had just happened. Cassey had always hoped that he would never see Zack again in his lifetime. But what is all this?

Cassey's phone is still on, making Wendy's voice over there. Although Cassey pasted his phone from below, but Cassey seemed not to hear a single sentence that Wendy said. Cassey's mind is fucked up, though,

Cassey massaged his forehead, his head felt like it was going to break.

"Cash, cass. You listening?" the scream made Cassey wake up, Cassey blinked his eyes.

"Wendy, I'll call you later, I'm really tired."

"Oh, I'm sorry I bothered you. I'm just worried, you can heat the bacon and carabonara in the fridge. Rest,"

Cassey leaned her head against the door of her apartment, what was she supposed to do?

Does he have to cancel his contract? Contract fine issue, Cassey can handle it. But what about Wendy? Cassey ruffled her hair in frustration.

With a shaky step he pulled his suitcase, opened the fridge about to pick up a soda. But his gaze was distracted by the note attached to the refrigerator door.

Cassey's head was pulsating, he was holding his head. Try to take mineral water and swallow it quickly. With his breath on, Cassey immediately sat himself on one of the chairs resting his head on a marble table. The coldness of the marble slightly removed the dizziness on his head.

The ringing of the phone in her pocket made Cassey lift her head, pick up her phone.

"Cass," Cassey smiled instantly, but she again leaned her head against the desk.

"Have you arrived?"

"Yes, are you going to my place? I'll send you my address."

"Ah, I really want to go there. But Bryan has a fever."

"Have you tried him?"

"Here, the fever has also come down."

"Sean where?"

"He's on his way to Las Vegas, regular business. Actually, I was going to come yesterday, but because Bryan wasn't." Cassey smiled, she missed her best friend so much.

"I left something to Sean, how did I first get to LV?" Cassey let out a long sigh, she wanted to. In fact, it actually requires a place to pour everything that makes his head feel like it will break.

But given the current Nery in New York only with Bryan who is sick, of course he does not have the heart. He didn't want to make Nery's mind all the more messed up.

"Surprisingly enough, you took care of Bryan and took a break. My body's all crumbling, I need to take a shower and sleep." Around there Nery chuckled,

"Alright, enjoy your day Cass. I hope you catch up with me too." After saying that, Nery disconnected the phone. Cassey screeched, he was sure that Nery was laughing at the moment imagining Cassey's upset face.

Cassey looked away at the large glass display flickering night lights of Las Vegas, the view was truly beautiful. Cassey sighed again, his index finger he tapped on the marble table several times.

After his head did not hurt, he raised his head. Walking open the glass door in front of him, the cold night wind immediately hit his face. Blow off some of her hair,

Cassey stared at the night sky that was only pitch-black and empty, there were no stars. Only a crescent moon hangs beautifully there. Cassey now has everything, but her heart still feels empty.

Nery, Cassey's friend was married two years ago. And having a Bryan, sometimes Cassey gets jealous of Nery. She was so lucky, she was able to instantly find her true lover, get married, and have an adorable son.

But given how good Nery was to her, of course, Cassey always denied that jealousy. Nery's a good guy, so he really deserves a good life anyway.

Cassey pressed against his chest, hoping that the tightness and pain in his chest disappeared. The wound he had closed years ago, somehow it felt like it was reopening again just because of the meeting that had shocked him this afternoon.

 

\=TBC\=

Tuesday, 26 May 2020