My Role with Young Master

Stories of the Past

At first glance the young master recalled the events of a dozen years ago. His anger this time was so intense that it felt like the young master was eager to kill the Luis before him by strangling him or by punching him in the face several times.

I saw Luis grimacing a little in pain, and I tried to let go of the young master's grip before my husband acted beyond his limits.

"Take it off, you hurt her. Calm yourself. This matter can be discussed well. Please, let Luis go. I don't want you to be a murderer" I tried my hardest to get my husband's hand off Luis.

Slowly the young master took his hand off Luis as I said 'a murderer' because I had once laid it on him. So the young master realized that at this moment his anger had taken hold of him.

I was relieved that the young master was finally able to control himself. But the young master's gaze was currently unceasingly looking at Luis with eyes of hatred.

"I don't want to see you, so get your feet up from here right now," the young master pressed on Luis.

"Why? You remember me, don't you? Then why did you throw me out? I don't want to leave here yet because I want to reminisce with you" Luis said as he tidied up his slightly shabby clothes.

"I said get out of here before my patience runs out" the young master calmly asked but his eyes were sharp on Luis.

"No, I want to be here with my brother. I also want to enjoy a luxurious life like you, Brother Aras!" Luis only smiled at Aras especially when he called him 'Silver' by blinking his eyes next door.

I was shocked when I heard a remark from Luis calling my husband 'sister Aras', my curiosity was so strong, but I didn't dare to ask the young master or Luis any more.

"Don't call me that call. You're just a stranger" The young master pulled Luis' hand to tell him to leave, but Luis brusquely brushed it off.

"You can't dodge it because we were both born from the womb of the same woman" Luis recalled.

The young master paid no attention to Luis' words. He thought there was only anger and hatred and disappointment.

"Go, I don't want any outsiders to dirty my house" the young master said.

Luis raised the corner of his lips. He will not be out of Ahmet's residence before what he has felt all these years he has revealed to young master Aras.

"I don't want to. I'll stay here. Why do you hate me so much? What wrong? It is I who should hate you and be angry with you. You know, my life was ruined because of you, Aras. I'm disappointed in you, you're a man with no heart."

"When the letter was made clear that my mother left me in this house before her death, but you kicked me out until I was sent back to Italy where my mother's family and my father lived, but what ... in fact I was taken by them to an orphanage, they didn't want me and they dumped me just like you."

"I'm alone and have no one. When I was a teenager, I ran away from the orphanage and lived on the streets. And that time I went into the black world of being a slave so I became the gangster leader now. My life is sad when you live in a luxurious and happy home," Luis' voice sounded heavy and his eyes were teary in light of his past.

It was so sad to hear the past stories from Luis that he had just revealed. There is also sadness and sympathy. It was just a story from him, how Luis lived his life all this time was really inconceivable if he saw it in person.

How much pain Luis lived since childhood there was not a single family that accommodated and considered himself. I can feel how hurt Luis is. But he is great because he can get through and live his life to this point.

The young master fell silent, there was guilt in him hearing Luis' confession. But the thought of being kind to him was dismissed because in reality Luis was the son of his mother's affair, which was what the young master of Aras had believed.

"I don't care and it's none of my business either. I will not sympathize at all. So now get out of here" the young master threw Luis out the umpteenth time but Luis found him relaxed.

Luis walked out of the dark room into the front room and sat on the sofa with his legs raised to the table like the host. He acted like a boss and crossed his arms around his chest.

"I don't want to go. I want to live here, in this house, in my own brother's house. Enjoy the luxury in this palace," said Luis casually while looking around the palace room there.

"This is my home" said the young master with great emphasis as he approached Luis.

"Yes, that's why I want to stay at your house" Luis argued.

Young master Aras could not bear to see the behavior of Luis so bad. So the young master pulled Luis' hand and dropped him on the floor.

"I said go!ii," cried the young master screaming.

The young master grabbed a vase of flowers at the table and he was about to throw it at Luis. When all of Luis' men started to act, they pointed a gun at the young master. While Dion and the young master's bodyguards protect my husband from behind his body, because in reality my husband's bodyguards do not hold a gun like Luis's men. I who saw this incident was also frightened.

"Stop, please don't do that. He'll get hurt," I held the young master's hand quickly.

I turned to look at Luis who was still sitting on the floor while looking at me as well.

"Luis, please get out of here. The current situation is in chaos. I don't want you guys to fight. Please, go Luis!" I asked Luis to beg.

"Take your men away from this house, too" I added.

Luis thought for a moment while looking at me. What I said made Luis' heart melt.

"Alright beautiful, since you asked for it, I'll get out of here" Luis got up and looked at me.

"But remember, our business is not done yet, Brother. So tomorrow I'll come here again" Luis turned to look at the young master grinning.

Then, Luis approached me and smiled at me and stole a kiss to my cheek just as he was about to walk away.

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"See you tomorrow, beautiful!" Luis kissed me as if to make my husband angry.

I was shocked and my husband got even more angry that he felt like he wanted to kill Luis right now.

"How dare you kiss my wife. You fuckingnnn!" shouted young master Aras while throwing the vase he was still holding towards Luis. 

Fortunately Luis was able to divert his body from my husband's throw when Luis stepped in to get out of Ahmet's residence. Luis smiled triumphantly.

Seriate....