Prisoner of Love CEO

Chapters 127. There's no logic

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"Is it possible that papa would make a will?" murmured Dean wondered, why did Mr. Faisal meet with Mr. Prapto if not to take care of a will or a letter related to the ownership of his important assets.

"Like her you're right, baby, are you seriously ill?That's why he hastily made a will" Daniah thought

"You're the one who's always at home, you should know papa the most! Did you hear their conversation?" dean asked very curious if Daniah heard the conversation Mr. Faisal and his family lawyer.

"Papa prevented me from entering his study while talking to Mr. Prapto. So I can't hear it" Daniah replied

"Hahhh, all right, you have to find out what's in that room. I'm sure papa kept his important letter in there" Dean told his wife to find out what was in Faisal's office.

"How did I get in there? While papa always carries the keys to his room everywhere" grumbled Daniah confused.

"Yes, you're looking for ideas! How did you get that key from papa?" Dean slightly snapped at his wife. He was afraid that if one day Faisal's father died, he would leave all his property to Ray and his son Rasya. Because he knows that he's just his papa's adopted son.

"Alright, I will try it" replied Daniah although not sure if he can take the key to the workspace Mr. Faisal or not from his hand

 

That night after Ray's departure, Tisha's heart blossomed. His feelings could not be lied to anymore, he loved the man deeply no matter what ever happened between them.

"I still love you brother, always.." Tisha smiled to herself as she held onto her hand that had not been held for long by Ray. The warm, spoiled embrace of the man, was still attached to his body.

After you come home from the Netherlands, I will tell you my feelings. I realized I couldn't keep stalling. Rasya needs his papa too.

Tisha went into her room with a happy heart, then she opened her phone that looked lit. "Zayn?"

A shocking news about Zayn spread on social media. Tisha is worried about Zayn being caught by her fans on the streets. Apparently even though he had stopped being an artist, Zayn's life could not be normal like ordinary people in general.

"Zay! How's she doing? He's surrounded by this many people, he must be in shock. Ah.. but isn't he an artist? He must have gotten used to this kind of situation. However, still, I was worried about her" muttered Tisha worried about her best friend. Just now Tisha thought of Zayn, a call coming into her phone.

Drett..

Dreet..

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Tisha picked up the phone from the man she always considered her best friend and family.

"Hello.. Assalamualaikum" Zayn said in a sad voice

"Waalaikumsalam salam Zayn" replied Tisha

"It's okay, I've seen the news. Are you all right?" ask Tisha worriedly

"Do you think I'll be okay?" Zayn asks Tisha, but the man is locked up in his own apartment.

"Zayn, why don't you just stop this? Why don't you go back to your old life? Business is not your world, it is not your genre.. Zayn you are a shining star to many people, not a person sitting at a table with his ballpoint pen" Tisha said asking that Zayn return to his old life as an artist.

"Tisha you're so annoying, I'm doing this for you. Please don't close your eyes and look at me. See what I did for you?" Zayn hopes Tisha can see his feelings more than just a regular friend.

"Zayn.I'm very grateful for everything you've done to me, but I've confirmed it with you before. If I can't love you"

The deg!

Zayn's heart thumped at Tisha's words to her.

Again the man had to swallow the bitterness of the painful rejection of the woman he loved for many years. A love that only he feels for himself, is unrequited.

"Don't tell me it's Tisha, you won't know the future! Ray won't make you happy. Did you forget your mother and sister's last message? They don't want you to come back with him and ask me to look after you"

"Stop this Zayn! Don't take my mother and sister's names anymore. The future has changed, I'm sure they will understand my feelings and they also see that Ray's sister has changed" Tisha steadied her heart for Ray, the man she loves. He also did not want to give Zayn hope.

"Tisha, it seems that you have been blinded by love. This makes no sense because you still want to go back to her after what she once did to you!!" zayn said with a voice that began to rise. She looks disappointed when saying her words, hearing Tisha has intentions to return with her ex-husband.

"Aren't you the same? You're blinded by your feelings, actually you don't love me. You misrepresented Zayn. This love of yours does not fall into logic, where perhaps a Zayn Alterra loves a widow with one child. Doesn't make sense, does it?" Tisha pressed her voice, asserting to Zayn that the man's feelings for her were a mistake.

"Love is sometimes blind and illogical, Tisha! That's how I feel about you" Zayn tries to convince Tisha that she loves the girl, and she's not blind.

"Right, what do you say that love is sometimes absurd and does not fit Zayn's logic! Just like how I felt about Ray, I hated him, I didn't want to go back to him because he hurt me so much, but I loved Zayn.." Tisha confesses her feelings for Zayn, she loves her ex-husband more than anything. No matter he is called a fool, the heart cannot be lied to.

Zayn accepts a clear rejection from Tisha. Zayn's eyes began to glaze over, the water in his eyes would soon spill, the man biting the bottom of his lips with anxiety. Zayn is inedible in his own words that say love is sometimes unreasonable and does not fit logic.

".... " Zayn was silent, not speaking a word after hearing Tisha's words, the expression of her heart about Ray.

"Zayn, I never asked you to quit the entertainment world. If you want us to still be friends, go back to the entertainment world! Where you belong, don't be like this and go after nothing" Tisha's heart aches because she has to turn down her best friend, but if she keeps giving Zayn hope. The man will get hurt.

"Are you telling me to give up?" ask Zayn sadly

"Yes Zayn, I want to end all your drama" replied Tisha firmly

I'm sorry Zayn.

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