Naughty Sugar's

[6] Elena Is Not Responsible

ELENA POV

“Sugar, let's get up! Otherwise, you'll know what happened!” I heard an unpleasant threat in my dreams.

Badly, it was not a dream but it was really real out of the lips of the jerk man who had disturbed my sleep.

“You are so noisy! It's still very early morning! Why the hell woke me up!” I said I kicked her ass from the edge of the bed and made her fall in pain.

Let him know the taste! She thought, I can't make her suffer, huh! I went back to sleep and covered my ears with a pillow.

“OK, let's just say it was you asking,” he said and suddenly I felt my body hovering inside his carrier.

I opened my eyes and felt my whole body wet. As soon as I regained consciousness in the bathroom. I screamed so loud that some servants came to see me that Max was humiliating because of his actions.

“Tina! I don't want to! I don't want him to bathe!” I shouted as I crossed my two hands to cover my body. While Max only held back his laughter with an innocent face.

“Nona, relax! Your clothes are still complete,” said Tina and Max finally blew his laughter, as well as some servants who now laugh at me, but Tina immediately drove them to return to work.

I also saw my clothes were complete. The insolent! I guess he took off my shirt too! He really embarrassed me!

“Max! You're a brash! I am a cat! Why did you wake me up that way!”

I got out of the bath-up and went after Max, who was trying to get away from me. Before, I saw Tina smiling and leaving us. He also didn't forget to close the room, while I was still chasing after that jerk! Just look! Once I get it, I'll pull her hair bald! He would no longer be the handsome man that all artists valued.

But that's just my fantasy. Because I ended up slipping on the slippery floor because of myself and Max tried to catch me. We fell together on the same bed. I'm above Max and Max…

“S-sugar, k-you must take responsibility regarding this,” he said stammeringly making me not understand his point.

“M-you mean?” even stupidly I was also nervous because our distance was very close.

Maybe in a short distance, his lips can touch mine, but I saw a scar last night. I remember, I bit him to the point of bleeding.

“You have to take responsibility because he woke up,” he said now lifting my body to his back was like lifting a sack of rice and I rebelled as hard as I could!

“What do you want to do! Let go of me brenggseekk! I don't want to! I don't want to!” I shouted as soon as I realized he was taking me back to the bathroom.

“But you have to take responsibility!” he said it was repeating those words that made me not understand.

But the man without answering again had opened his pajamas until I reflexively closed my eyes. “Max! You're nuts! What do you want to do?!”

“I want to shower!” he said casually.

I peeked out of my fingers. Looks like Max just put on his boxer and he left me for the dirty bed. I immediately tried to get out of the bath-up before he did anything I didn't want.

“Sugar! Are you running away?” his question was blocking me at the door.

Shouldn't I be scolding her! I'm not married to him yet! Then what am I responsible for. Oh shit!

“Alright, this time I will set you free. If you repeat it, I won't hesitate to drag you in to take responsibility, understand?!”

I nodded quickly and escaped from her. Before he closed the bathroom door, I saw him rolling his eyes at me, causing disgust and shudder from my body. What the fuck is that clink! Ewf!

***

After breakfast with Max at home. Andrew, Max and I also went to one of the wedding organizer offices which is certainly famous among artists. I remember last night Max said he was gonna take me somewhere. Turns out he asked me to pick the building where we were getting married. Also, choose a certain interior design that looks beautiful to my liking. I don't know why today I'm happy to choose as I see fit. Although actually yesterday also Max granted my wish regarding the wedding dress that I use, but somehow today it feels good because there is no drama to see a woman talking red flaming to tease Max.

Damnit damnit! Am I jealous?! No way! It's just my annoyance because they look so cheap! It could be flirting with the husband-to-be blatantly. Ah already! I had to go back to picking the flowers that fit my image and Max's. This is the thing I like the most! I like flowers! Whatever the flower is, I love it!

“I guess, you're just kidding, but it looks like this time it's completely different. He is not like Natt,” said Freda, the owner of this wedding organizer.

I am currently in a separate room. It wasn't so far away that I could hear what they were talking about. Freda and Max were talking outside enjoying their coffee. They are both coffee enthusiasts while I was busy with Rain and Freda employees taking care of all this.

The woman said she was going to sponsor our wedding, but Max refused. He said he would pay the price and of course Freda would still give the price of friends; that's what I heard.

“To be honest I was happy when I saw that the woman you were carrying was not Natt. It's a surprise to everyone because you didn't marry that blonde woman,” she said again making me wonder what kind of woman Natt is.

Is he an artist too? Do I know? And is the Natt they're talking about Max's ex-lover? Or maybe it's even further away than I imagined?

“I'm lucky, right? She is beautiful and adorable,” she said this time making my face red.

What the fuck! He must have made me soar to hear it. But why can I just keep listening to their conversation?! I'm busy!

“How about this?” asked Rain and I nodded in agreement. “That's good,” I said, but Rain suddenly laughed making me glance at him.

“Mother Elena, you're out of focus! I asked if you'd order this juice, how? You said I was the one who chose. Why did Mom say good?”

Ah stupid!

“O-oh that, I mean, this juice garnish is nice. I just order this,” I said pointing to strawberry juice which now causes laughter again from Rain.

“Alright, one strawberry juice and also dolce coffee,” Rain said to a cafe waitress whose place is integrated with the Freda office. Freda has two businesses. This building has three levels.

The first building is the Freda office, on top of which there is a cafe hangout that can not just anyone enter. On the third floor is a simple bar for hard drinks that are clearly only famous artists and business people. The bar is only open from 7 to 12 p.m. Freda did make it as a place to drink, not strange things like there are in the club in general. Rain says this is Max's favorite spot when things get tough. So this could be the first place for me to find the guy, if Max doesn't come home.

Surprisingly, I was curious. What does Max usually feel? Doesn't she have the perfect family? Fathers, sisters and nephews. Oh yeah, speaking of Max's parents. Max didn't touch her at all. I haven't even met them. Will Max take me today? Why was he taking me to Sara's house for the first time? It's freaky.