Poor Girl And Rich Man

The Remaining Feelings

“Pak Morgan, since when did you stand here?”

Ana glares unhappily at Morgan's presence. What's more because Morgan must have deliberately eavesdropped on his conversation with Jordan. Morgan folded his hands in front of his chest and leaned against the door with a murderous look.

“I heard everything Ana and I won't let you go just like that!"

“What do you mean Morgan? It's my decision and you don't have to interfere!”

For the first time Ana spoke harshly to Morgan and only called him by name. Ana is annoyed that Morgan is trying to stop what she wants to do. He unknowingly spoke rudely to Morgan.

“There's one thing you don't know about Ana, if actually Jordan is my younger brother!"

The jedar! Like there was lightning striking his face made him surprised.

“What? But how is it possible? You must be lying!”

“It's up to you to believe it or not! I said it because I know Jordan very well. He's just playing you Ana!"

Morgan raised his voice because he was so furious with the girl in front of him. His pride was like being trampled mercilessly.

“I don't care! Either she's your sister or how ugly she is in your eyes! It won't disconnect us!"

“You stupid woman who is too naive Ana!" You're ruining Jordan and Liona's relationship. How can you be that low?”

“Enough! Just go! Leave me alone!” said Ana with teary eyes.

“Remember Ana, someday you'll feel the same way as Liona!"

Morgan left with his feelings still upset and disappointed. Ana could not stem her crying and curled up hysterically. Now there is no friend who is always beside him when difficult and happy. He could only keep the pain alone.

***

Ting.. keg...!

Jordan's apartment bell rings. Jordan opened the door. A person who was familiar and had been in his heart smiled gently with his pale face.

“Honey... Why not pick me up at the hospital? And why isn't your phone lifted? I've called you so many times" Liona said disappointedly.

“Sorry Liona, I was a little busy so couldn't pick you up."

“Then why did your apartment password change? I was upset that I had to hit the bell many times and couldn't go in!"

“Ohh... That's because I want to replace it, there's no other meaning."

“Really? But why all of a sudden? You hid someone inside?” asked Liona suspiciously.

“Not so, why do I hide people inside?”

“Then let me in."

Liona stepped in, inspecting each room carefully. He was suspicious of Jordan's change of attitude. It was like there was a secret he was hiding from her. But the suspicion was unanswered because there was no one but the two of them.

“Liona I told you honestly. Why do you not trust me so much?”

“Sorry baby, I'm sorry. My mind's been a little messed up since I was in the hospital. I'm just afraid that you're with another woman."

“I'll be any woman you like Jordan. I don't want to lose you" Liona sobbed.

Jordan stroked Liona's back. Trying to keep it as quiet as possible. But his feelings of guilt grew and could not say what had happened in his weak condition as it is now.

“Let's calm Liona, I'm not going anywhere. Don't cry anymore" Jordan said calmly.

“Sit down first, I'll make you a cup of warm tea."

Liona complied with Jordan's words and sat in the living room while facing the kitchen. He saw his handsome girlfriend brewing tea. His love was so great that he was willing to die for the man. He wouldn't be able to live a day without Jordan for even a second without seeing his face or hearing his voice.

“Drink Liona, I made you some herbal tea."

“Thank you, it smells very fragrant," said Liona smiling faintly.

“Oh yes, how about you and Ana?” liona asked while drinking her tea.

“Emh."

“Why is that? Didn't the director of your agency agree a few days ago. Then what other decisions should be confirmed?” asked Liona confused.

“Emh Liona, you don't think too much. I'm afraid your health will deteriorate again if you're like this. Leave everything to me."

“I just don't want you to be in touch with Ana anymore. I want us to have an engagement like our original plan was Jordan."

Jordan was silent and did not know what to say. The cold sweat drenched his cheeks making him look nervous. It seems like this is not the right time to tell Liona everything. Maybe he should hold it for a while.

“Jordan! Why are you daydreaming? What are you thinking?”

“Hah? Oh no, I'm just a little tired."

“Then when will we hold our engagement event?”

“Emh, we think about it later. You better take a break, Liona."

“No want! I want to go out with you, baby. Let's have lunch at our favorite restaurant."

“But I'm so tired, we'll be there tomorrow."

“Come, dear... Why do you always reject my invitation? You changed Jordan!"

“What's wrong with you Jordan? ever since you met Ana. Attitude changed! No attention for me at all! I committed suicide because you're Jordan! Are you that happy with me!”

Liona felt hopeless and cried right then and there. Jordan held her warm. There were too many tears and suffering that Liona felt because of her. He feels like a breng**k guy who can't be forgiven. There were still fragments of love that he felt with Liona. She now prefers Ana. It is undeniable that he also still loves Liona even though it is not like before.

Jordan stared deeply at Liona's round eyes that were still swollen from crying. In the absence of tears that fell on Liona's soft cheeks. His gaze descended onto Liona's tiny lips that had always been hers all along.

He kissed that lip gently. Their eyes stared at each other and it was like there was a rush of electricity running through their bodies. Liona kissed him without hesitation and Jordan retaliated more fiercely. Jordan's hands tightly hugged Liona's petite body. Their lips were connected to each other and now Liona's hands took off the buttons of Jordan's clothes one by one. Jordan's shirt came off and fell on the floor. The kiss began to come down and kiss Liona's neck. Liona groaned slowly enjoying every touch that Jordan did. The squeezing of d*d* Liona fruit is so chewy. Their passion is growing and uncontrollable.