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"Where did love come from? From the eyes down to the heart. Where does hate come from?
I don't know where it came from either."
~Aiden Brown~
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"Until when are you gonna keep this up, huh?" the beautiful woman was angry.
While the man just stared coldly at the woman who shouted loudly. The maids had already gotten used to hearing their master's quarrel with the beautiful woman. But as Maid they have a duty of silence.
They must be deaf to what they hear. They have to be blind to what is happening. That's why it's the rule to work in that big house. Lf it doesn't? The answer is Death. Because Aiden Brown won't allow treason.
Betrayal then Death! That's what anyone can get. It's not just the Maids. But it was true for everyone who was around the cold-blooded man.
"Go Gea. I don't want to argue with you" replied Aiden standing up from his chair.
Gea growled angrily at the man who was his fiancee. Aiden just stepped past Gea.
"I've been patient enough with you Aiden. You sleep with all sorts of women. I just kept quiet, trying to understand what you're doing. But this time I can't Aiden. Because you're playing with Lara Smith. The girl who put you in jail and even her Papa killed my parents. Don't forget the fact your grandmother died at the hands of her family" Gea recalled in a cold voice.
Aiden's footsteps stopped. He knows that Gea's two parents died from car brake sabotage. And it happened because of Lara's father. Where they feel Attorney Miller is standing in the way of his ambitions. To make the girl standing behind his body Orphaned.
And Aiden also can not deny the fact that his grandmother died because of the Lara Family. Lara's father's body crashed into her grandmother while crossing the street. And with greatness Lara's parents escaped the accusation.
But Aiden is not a fool. He got the facts and put Mr. Smith in prison. If I could be honest, the death penalty wouldn't be able to give Lara's father an apology. Because there was too much hatred in Aiden's heart.
Until Lara had to pay off all debts incurred by her parents. But what power, Aiden can not play water but not wet. Or play with fire if it doesn't burn. She loved Lara long before she knew Lara's parents.
Sincere love, but tarnished by Lara's annoying demeanor. Not to mention the two Lara's parents who also dirty the sincerity that Aiden had.
"I know. Obviously I know Gea Miller so let me clean it up with Lara. You don't have to interfere with my business." Aiden immediately stepped closer to the exit and pulled the door hinge.
"Do you still love her?" asked Gea with a sad face.
Aiden could still hear Gea's question. Because he was still in the room had not stepped away even though the door had been opened.
"Would it make any difference if I loved her or didn't love her. Because the fact is I can't change who Lara Smith is. Son of a murderer." Said Aiden directly stepping out of the workroom.
The door slowly closed. The two Gea eyes were hot and flushed. His heart felt so sick, he had long accompanied Aiden in times of difficulty to pleasure. He survives thousands of girls that Aiden may have. He's sticking with all that.
But Lara! Lara Smith The girl surnamed Miller's family can't let her. She hated Lara so much, because the girl's parents had to be orphans. If Aiden doesn't help her study abroad. Maybe Gea won't be able to become a famous designer.
Gea is so dependent on Aiden. Like Aiden used to depend on him. In addition, Gea is afraid that Aide will fall back in love with Lara. Because he loved that girl. Probably crazy about Lara Smith.
"Can't you love me? Give me space in your heart besides Lara and Venus?Can't I just occupy the two of them in your heart?" gea said with tears.
Gea collapsed to the floor with a loud cry. In another place where the beautiful round-eyed girl was alone chatting with the Yunita family He slept in the house of Yunita, the Friend longs to sleep together.
Just late into the night, both of them went into the room. Lara who was lying next to Yunita looked at the ceiling of the room with a blank look.
"What are you thinking this time, huh?" yunita asked who caught Lara wet staring blankly.
"Your family, still takes me very well. You know my immediate family should not accept me. Seeing me they were disgusted, as if I were trash," Lara said with two eyes still looking at the ceiling of Yunita's room.
Yunita shuffled closer to Lara's body. He hugged Lara and looked at Lara with a look of pity.
"Don't look at me like that Yunita," Lara recalled.
"No, I don't look at you like that." Denied Yunita gazing towards the ceiling of her room following Lara, while releasing her embrace.
The two girls slept on their backs, staring at the ceiling of Yunita's room.
"You know, I used to be jealous of you. You're beautiful, rich and famous. But as soon as I get to know you more closely. At that time I knew how your life was. And I feel like it must be hard being you. Where you are required to be perfect in all fields," I Yunita honestly.
Lara smiled thinly. Lara is also envious of Yunita's life.
"Funny!" Lara exclaimed softly with a small ruckus. "I'm the same as you, you have two parents who support you. They have poured a lot of love into you. And don't forget Brother Devan who loves you so much and takes good care of you. I want to, ah no! More like to be in your position." Said Lara with eyes glaring to the past.
Yunita smiled at Lara's confession. They are envious of each other's lives. Yunita's life is very lucky. The Yunita family came from a wealthy family. Although not as rich as the Lara family used to be. But the two Yunita parents were so kind and friendly.
They never forced Yunita to do things that Yunita did not want. And they always supported whatever Yunita wanted. And also there is Devan Hernandez who always takes care of Yunita.
Both of them return to pour their hearts and tell stories about the past to both of them. Once heard their laughter but fifteen minutes later both fell asleep into the dream realm.
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Lara painstakingly prepared Aiden's schedule. The man had a lot of schedules in one day. Not only in the office but also outside the office. Don't forget the fact that Aiden Brown is the chairman of the biggest Mafia in the Netherlands.
Two more months of working under Aiden made Lara understand a little about Aiden. Aiden's activities outside office hours.
"Secretary Smith!" the sound of a heavy sound that makes Lara's daydreams scatter.
The girl stood up from her seat. In front of him was Aiden who was standing with his cold face.
"Yes, President, is there anything the President wants?" ask Lara as formal as possible.
"Follow me now the roof" Aiden said, after saying that Aiden immediately stepped closer to the elevator.
Lara grabbed her little bag and walked half-run. Because Aiden almost got into the elevator. Lara stood beside Aiden. Second, no one makes a sound. Only the sound of gasping and breathing was heard in the small room.
Ting !
The sound of the elevator sign to the two had reached the top floor. They both stepped closer to the roof door. Lara didn't ask anything until she and Aiden were on the roof of the Brown Group building. Lara saw the helycopter in the middle of the roof.
And some formal-clad men in black suits bowed to Aiden.
"Is everything ready?" ask Aiden coldly.
"Yes, President," said the man in the black suit that Lara knew was named Juan.
"Good." Said Aiden stepping closer to the helycopter that was lying on the floor of the vast geduang roof.
Lara was still following Aiden, as Aiden passed by The person lined up neatly with the formal stellan they bowed. Lara would bet if they were all Mafia groups.
"Where are we going, President?" lara asked as Aiden stopped at the helycopter entrance.
"We go to Hoek Van Holland beach" Aiden said casually and entered when Aiden's subordinates opened the iron door.
"What?????!" peekik Lara had come to a realization from her shock.
"Wait for what else? Ride fast. Because I have to get to the islands in time," cried Aiden because Lara never went up.
Lara could only sigh tiredly. Inevitably this stepped up into the helycopter with a heavy heart.
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