PRISONER CRUEL CEO
Chapter 33
Adelia's eyes widened when something cold touched her lips. His heart was now pumping twice as fast with trembling hands trying to push the shoulder of the figure that was now scooping his lips, as if it would exhaust him without any rest.
"Emp."
The Emperor closed his eyes. Enjoy Adelia's upper and lower lips in turn, without caring about the slow push on her shoulder.
"Aah!" Adelia squealed stifled when the bite was hard enough to feel on her lips. Suddenly he opened his lips, making the Emperor immediately insert his tongue into it.
The emperor raised Adelia's body without letting go of her kiss. Walk closer towards the bed, then lay down Adelia's body slowly.
The sound of breathing was earthy in the room. The Emperor stared long into Adelia's face, who was trying to scoop up oxygen when their kiss came off.
A small smile rose on the Emperor's lips, feeling comical with Adelia's current expression.
Adelia's breath clung to her throat as the Emperor's big hand was now on her cheek. Wipe the strands of hair that stick to Adelia's face, then tuck them behind the ears.
The cup!
A brief kiss began the Emperor gave quickly to Adelia's face without missing a single inch.
Starting from the forehead, eyes, cheeks, until the return ends to the lips of Adelia.
Drtts! Drtts!
Suddenly, the sound of a cell phone ringing filled the room.
The Emperor ignored her, continuing to kiss Adelia's lips. Invite the woman to enjoy her game.
Drtts! Drtts!
The sound of the ringing of the mobile phone again rang out, making the Emperor let go of his kiss in annoyance.
"****!" Bump the Emperor, immediately reach into his pants pocket. Grabbing a flat object that disturbs his pleasure.
The emperor, who had wanted to curse the caller, undoes his intention when he sees the number on the screen.
The Emperor took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly. Changing position to sit on the edge of the bed with a hint of annoyance in his heart.
"Hello, Dad." Greet the Emperor on his father's figure across the phone.
"Looks like Daddy's bothering you, huh?" Revan asked who was aware of the change in her son's voice.
"Not really." The Emperor replied, though his lips wanted to say yes.
There was a slow sigh across there, making the Emperor raise his eyebrows. The anger that had been in the heart, now disappeared without rest.
"What's up, Dad?" Asked the Emperor, turning his gaze to look at Adelia who seemed to be inching away from him.
Adelia tried to pull over to the right, away from the man who now looked so serious talking to the figure across the phone.
However, his movements stopped when a hand now blocked his leg.
Adelia was shocked as the Emperor pulled his foot closer. His body was now on the Emperor's side.
"Tell me, Dad." The Emperor stared flat at Adelia, then changed his position to fall asleep and hugged the woman from the side.
Several times Adelia gulped roughly her saliva in the arms of the cruel man. He wanted to release the Emperor's embrace on his body, but instead the man hugged him even more tightly.
"Daddy wants to ask you to take care of Daddy's company in Los Angeles."
Instantly the Emperor's body stiffened hearing that.
"When?" The Emperor asked quietly, almost sounding like a whisper made Adelia turn her head and was surprised to find the Emperor who was also looking at her.
"Faster, better. Maybe tomorrow if you are not busy in your company, because if you finish it quickly then you will also return quickly to Indonesia." Revan said across the phone.
Actually Revan could have gone and take care of the problems there directly, but the current situation makes him unable to leave Indonesia.
Especially looking at the behavior of his daughter who needs his presence.
The emperor breathed a rough sigh. There was a sense of unwillingness in her heart to leave Adelia.
"OK, Dad. Tomorrow I'm leaving, "the Emperor's reply drowned his face in the recess of Adelia's neck.
"alright. Please help, Emperor. Sorry for bothering you, son."
"No problem." Reply to the Emperor, putting his phone on the table after the call was interrupted.
The emperor breathed a rough sigh. Increasingly hugging tightly the tiny body that was trembling in its embrace.
"Looks like we had to postpone" whispered the Emperor, who was still heard by Adelia, "I'll go to Los Angeles tomorrow. So it'll probably leave you here for a few days." Further.
The Emperor's head looked up slightly at Adelia's face which was now seen gnawing several times.
'He's going?' a smile rose on Adelia's lips.
"Is there anything funny?" Asked the Emperor who felt strange with a smile on the woman's lips.
Instantly Adelia flinched. He immediately shook his head, not wanting the Emperor to know if his heart was so happy to hear the news.
"Did I take you there too?"
Both Adelia's eyes widened to hear the murmur, her face pajamas with trembling lips.
The Emperor looked at Adelia's face which now looked reluctant to look at him. Not reluctant, but afraid to look at himself.
"You still remember what I said that day, huh?" Ask the Emperor without taking a look. Staying loyal to look at the face of Adelia who made her heart beat unnaturally in there.
There is no lawfulness. Adelia was just silent with a gaze pointing to another place. Every now and then the woman would gulp roughly her saliva.
"I pulled back that word. Now you can speak" said the Emperor.
However, Adelia remained silent. He also wanted to say the words back from his lips, but his voice seemed unable to come out.
"Aelia..." Call the Emperor, when he sat down to see the strange woman beside him.
Cold sweat flooded Adelia's forehead nonstop. His body trembled violently with his eyes closed.
"Fuck!" The Emperor shouted as the woman lost her consciousness.
"****!" The Emperor immediately got out of bed, opened the door to make Polin jump in shock in his place.
"Sir..."
"Contact Doctor! Ask your sister to bring warm water and towels to the room." Order the Emperor who looks so worried.
Polin immediately ran away from his place. Down the stairs in a hurry.
The Emperor went back into the room. Sit down next to Adelia and gently pat the woman on the cheek.
"Aadellias! Elia!" Call the Emperor, hoping that Adelia would open her eyes immediately and look at him even with fear.
***
At 19:00, Milan.
"I really did not expect, if Emperor Argantara would commit such a heinous act, Sir."
Demian tightened his jaw. Not because of the speech of his right hand, but because of the verse by verse that is on the information sheet in his hand.
Demian also did not want to refute the remark, because it is true.
"He's gone too far." Demian murmured which was still heard by his right hand.
The man just lowered his gaze staring at the floor. He understood, and understood very well the nature of the person he was serving.
As cold as Demian Salvatore is, he never vents anger at someone innocent, especially if it is a woman.
Demian was very appreciative of women, as taught by her Mother and Father.
"I checked the background of the woman."
Demian turned his gaze to focus on his right hand. Raise next to the eyebrow, waiting for the continuation of the speech.
"She's just an orphan. I've been trying to find information about Mr. Lionardo's wife's family, and they have no relationship at all. Only, his face was indeed a little similar to that of Lord Lionardo's daughter, but they had no blood relation." Evidently.
Demian biting the lower lip. Until the sound of the phone ring surprised the two people.
"Hello."
"Like that?"
Demian's eyes blinked at his right-hand conversation with the figure across the phone, until the 45-year-old put the phone back in his pants pocket.
"What's wrong?" Demian asked a little curiously.
"The emperor will soon leave Indonesia and take care of his father's company who is having a little trouble in Los Angeles."
"So, what now, Mr Demian?" He continued asking, as if fishing the figure of the young man before him.
Demian was silent. Take a deep breath, then exhale it. He tried to convince himself not to disturb the life of his family, but the things done by the Emperor really could not be allowed.
"It looks like I have an empty mansion in La Spezia."
The man smiled at the words that came out of Demian's lips, words that gave indirect orders to him.
"I'll ask them to take him there." He bowed respectfully, then walked over to the exit of Demian's study.
"Sorry, it's hard for you to do such a thing."
The man smiled back. Stopped his steps in the doorway.
"We don't mind, because she could be the young mistress of the Salvatore family." His words were soft at the end, making Demian look up with a strange gaze staring at the door leaf.
"I just want to help. Not for any other intention," he murmured slightly annoyed.
