
Dizziness attacked his head, for some reason he wanted the woman right now. While massaging the nose to reduce dizziness, he suddenly remembered something, not last night when in the elevator the girl said he was in this apartment to meet one of his friends, he said, why not just contact them?.
Knowing there was a bright spot, Candra almost destroyed the apartment building to find her friend, but none of them (the apartment dwellers) who claim the arrival of a guest named Vanessa with the characteristics mentioned Candra.
The man returned to his apartment in frustration, never had he been this crazy by a woman. Stepping to the phone once again he dialed the lobby's phone number.
"Hello"
"Can you give me anyone who's not in the apartment right now?" ask Candra to the point
"Sorry Lord Duke, but we can't be so.." The Receptionist's words were cut off by Candra.
"I found a girl's credit card, I had to give it back, I think one of them had the owner!" candra said, that's the easiest and most logical lie that her genius brain can make right now.
"Oh so, well" the receptionist quietly checked the list on his computer for a moment,
"Do you know who among them came a guest by the name of Vanessa last night?"
the receptionist checked her computer, actually Candra was really impatient, but when she was about to make her scathing remarks, the person across the phone answered her
"Miss Angelina, room number 322 on the 22nd floor, but they're out of town right now."
"Is there a number I can call?"
"Sorry Mr. Duke, but they didn't leave a phone number, they probably didn't want to be disturbed" the receptionist explained
"If they come back, please call me, thank you" replied Candra and hung up.
...End Flashbacks...
"Mom..Wouldn't the Duke not manage to meet them, how could you find me?" vanessa asked very curiously, for a moment she forgot her fear about the man's current whereabouts.
"I admit, looking for you is very difficult, after a few weeks I can only meet them" replied Candra still glaring.
"Yes, after my return, they said they were going to Korea, her husband had a business there, and for a while they would stay for a long time, depending on how long the work could be completed" obviously Vanessa, while remembering the story of her Cheerful friend about the career of the husband.
"Yes, that's what they said, too, when I went to see him and asked for your address"
"A.. What the Duke recounted the incident ma..."
"I said that I found a credit card in your name and I wanted to return it" Candra said.
Vanessa tilted her head, looking at Candra, her mid-brow slightly furrowed,
"Why? My reason is weird?" candra asked as she realized the strange expression Vanessa was showing.
"It was the only reason that occurred to me back then" replied Candra again fixed with her flat face.
Vanessa just smiles, a little red hue appears on her piercing cheek, Candra at a glance looks at her, wanting to feel like she is pouncing on the woman right now, but her healthy brain gives an alarm so that it does not do it, he said, Vanessa wanting to chat like this was enough for him for now.
"Unfortunately, they gave me your old address" replied Candra, there was a regretful tone of her words, but not too obvious.
"I had access to the data, documents, and law enforcement where you were before, I asked for their help and your whereabouts were tracked" Candra explained with a grin.
"Da...and, after that, you went straight to see me?" asked Vanessa curiously
"No, I found you a few months ago" replied Candra,
"Because I'm busy dealing with one of our companies and this is my father's direct order, then I can't leave him, but I have people..."
"Ja..so ka...you spied on me?" vanessa asked with a slightly raised tone of voice, there was a tinge of anger in her voice.
"It's the only way I can do it before I come to see you" Candra explained haughtily
"A...is physically harassing me still not enough? So you're also harassing my privacy?" asked Vanessa to get up from her seat, somehow she felt angry at spying like this, like like ******* being a suspect in a bombing case.
"Sit down Miss Vanessa Hudgens, you know high blood is not good for the baby" said Candra coldly,
"This baby is my responsibility" said Vanessa, it's hers, it's hers
"I'm entitled to him too, after that hot night" Candra replied in defeat.
"I. it was just an accident, an unpleasant incident" Vanessa explained, she became even more angry when Candra said she was entitled to her baby, the fear that the man would take the baby back enveloped Vanessa.
"really?" candra asked with a demonic grin, her black eyes staring at Vanessa, for some reason she was fed up when she heard Vanessa say it was just an accident and a small incident that meant nothing.
"A. I feel disgusted" said Vanessa, clutching herself.
"My face?" candra asked, her pitch-black eyes still fixedly staring at Vanessa.
"To myself, A. I don't want to talk anymore" replied Vanessa.
"But I want to" replied Candra
"What do you think of our love, hm?" continued Candra again, this time he approached the girl standing before him, just a step had made their bodies clump together, touching each other.
Vanessa was shivering, the man was so close to her, the man's breath hitting his forehead, the smell of expensive perfume emanating from his body filling Vanessa's nasal cavity. His imagination returned on that hot night. Vanessa flinched when she found that the man's nose was in the groove of his neck, rubbing against it, sipping the Rose scent from his body. Vanessa's body froze, motionless.
"That's so beautiful, you're so beautiful" whispered Candra in Vanessa's ear,
"He. stop" said Vanessa while trying to push the body of the Duke who held her.
"Your breasts are bigger" said Candra, as she managed to touch her hands on Vanessa's protruding body.
"A... what?" vanessa's throat was choked, really this guy was really harassing her.
"Your breasts are bigger because of that baby, hm?" ask Candra while still touching Vanessa's breasts.
"Ba.. This baby is none of your business, ba... This baby is not yours" Vanessa snapped, this time clutching Candra's wrist wrapped in a golden watch, which she held, trying to keep the hand that teased the breast away from her body. In addition to growing up, Vanessa's breasts also become more sensitive when pregnant.