
"Alex, can't our relationship be as close and intimate as before?" Marissa asked softly, in a moment she would definitely bring out her mainstay style, crocodile tears. But for sure, Smith would never be influenced by the drama that the woman made.
"Ask yourself Marissa, you're the one who made my love disappear. You tau? I always wish you had time for me, but what do I get? Always a rejection from you on the grounds that you're busy at work, right?"
"I told you, you don't have to work. I can support you, I'm willing to do anything for you, but that was it. Now that I don't want to repeat the same mistake, I want to cancel our engagement." Said Smith, making Marissa round her eyes.
"Cancel engagement? It's not that easy as Smith Alexander!" inwardly Marissa, she smiled wryly as she recalled how considerate a Smith was to the OG girl named Amelia. What is the real connection between the two of them? Feels very suspicious.
"Do you love other women Smith?" Marissa asked, her eyes staring at Smith's bead deeply.
"What is your business? I've replaced your name in my heart with another girl's" replied Smith, once again Marissa smiled wryly.
"Is that girl Amelia? The office girl you were with?"
Smith looked surprised, he did not realize how his true feelings on this girl who had been almost a month into her mistress. But right, if Smith was comfortable with the girl's presence in his life, what could that be called love?
"It looks like it did, so that girl is your new boyfriend Smith? Your taste dropped dramatically, from model to janitor? That girl looks really clumsy, you know?" Marissa mocked Smith.
"The appearance doesn't show that you're better than Amelia, are you still holy now?" One shot, Marissa was silent and even looked wrong to hear Smith's question.
"You being quiet means you're dirty, right? I expected it, so what are you going to offer me on the first night? There isn't, is there? I don't want to enter the loose core of another man's ex." Hearing Smith's statement, Marissa's face flushed red, either angry or embarrassed.
"So dear, you are beautiful and I admit that, maybe that's what made me love you first, but not now! I want a good girl who is able to keep her honor as a woman. Can you?" Smith asked, but Marissa remained silent.
"It seems like my guess is correct, you better fix yourself before you blame someone else."
Marissa looked at Smith who looked grinning, like there was no more hope for her. But giving up just like that is not her style! From the beginning, she was always able to get what she wanted, including a great lover like Smith Alexander who had everything.
"Go and seek your own pleasure, but not by bothering me." Dump Smith.
"Can't our relationship be repaired anymore, Alex?"
"I've said many times, as long as you are more concerned with your world than I am, then the answer is the same. Our relationship can never be fixed again Marissa." Smith replied firmly.
"What is it going to do to get our relationship back to how it used to be?"
"Stop that intention of yours, and seek your own happiness and don't bother me, because even if you cry blood I'll never come back to you." Smith flat.
"Do you hate me, Smith?"
"I don't hate you, Marissa, I never hated you. I'm just disappointed in you, that's all." Answer Smith.
"Go Marissa, it's too late. You and I can never be together, we're different."
Marissa looked up, she looked at Smith wistfully, there was sadness and regret in Marissa's gaze and Smith knew it. But it's too late, Smith doesn't have any feelings for her.
Marissa went out of Smith's room, she carried sadness in her heart.
"If I can't have you, then no one can have you but me!" Marissa said, she was smiling. Her current goal is Amelia, however she must be able to make Amelia hate Smith or vice versa.
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Amelia had just arrived at Smith's apartment, which she had been living in for a month.
I don't know what Amelia was thinking, but she felt it was inappropriate to be with Smith, right said Marissa she was just an OG in the office.
Marissa and Amelia are very different, in any case they are much different. To that end, Amelia immediately went to the room and packed up some of her clothes alone, she was going home to her contract.
Amelia puts Smith's black card in the nightstand, and she leaves with nothing but a few of her clothes, not including the one Smith bought.
...
In the evening, Smith had just returned home overtime due to his extensive work.
He opened the apartment door slowly, quietly. Even the lights are off, nothing lights up.
"Where Amelia is, the lights aren't on." Smith grumbled, he pressed the light switch and everything was bright.
Smith climbed the stairs to her room, hoping Amelia would welcome him as usual. But apparently, the girl wasn't in her room.
"Mails.."
"Dear angel, where are you?" Call Smith, he called the girl a few times, but no word.
His eyes accidentally glanced at the nightstand, there a card lying just like that, even though everyone in the world wanted the black magic card, but look at the card was lying just like that.
"Darling, where are you? Oh my.ro.." Rutuk Smith, he's sitting on the side of the bed. Both of his hands covered his handsome face.
"Is it possible that my girl went home to her contract?"
Smith grabbed his car keys and left his unit, his only goal being one. He wants to find his girl and find her.
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