Revenge Blanketed Passion

Revenge Blanketed Passion
CHAPTER 24. FOOLS



“Ele! Tell me, tell me what you want? What do you want mak-”


“Let go of me!”


Jaysen was silent at Emily's request, his face stiffened. “What?


“Let me go. Let me go home to my house.”


“NO!” jaysen. His thought that the girl was gone and was no longer by his side, made the blind man become extremely riled up.


“NO! Never again do you say such a stupid thing! Ele, I told you that I would never let you go.”


“BUT I'M NOT ELEANOR!!!! GODDAMN BASTARD! FUCK!” emily shouted back with a deafening loud shout. He was already very fed up with the behavior of the blind man before him and if to be honest, the girl hated Jaysen a lot.


“How many times do I have to say huh? I'm not Eleanor! My name is Emily Vionetta! Are you all a bunch of fools, huh? You can check my passport! My visa check! YOU HUMANS DON'T HAVE YOUR BRAINS!!! he increasingly lost control and blurted loudly until his chest rose and fell with emotion.


Argya just took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly. The middle-aged man did realize there was something different about ‘Nona Eleanor’ whom he had forcibly picked up from the airport, but he couldn't do more. Without orders from Jaysen he could not conduct a background investigation of the girl.


Jaysen's orders were absolute and his young master had given orders so they wouldn't have to bother finding out more about Emily Vionetta. To the blind man, this girl was Eleanor Milena. Point.


Argya spread his gaze around the room and found something strange. There was something that shook his heart as if it was about to give a sign that something was not right. Butwhat?


“Ele! Until when do you want to play pretend like this?” ask Jaysen. From his voice Argya knew that the man was holding back his anger.


“Who? Who is pretending, huh? I am not Eleanor! You are f*cking idiot! Go to hell! I'M NOT ELEANOR stupid!” it's full of anger.


Argya could only sigh heavily and stomp his sick forehead hearing the shrill screams deafening his ears.


She felt pity for what the girl felt but somehow that caused her to feel that, even she herself did not understand herself. Wasn't this girl who had harmed her young master so blind? Why does he feel sorry for her? Argya is a confidant of Jaysen, the middle-aged man placed by Jaysen's father by his side.


The Polish man did put many bodyguards in place to protect his only son, including Argya. Argya had never questioned the slightest command Jaysen had given him. Whatever it is, even though it makes no sense or even brutal even though everything is executed perfectly.


Including tasks to bring back ‘Nona Eleanor’.


“But why is the effect so different? Like there were two different girls. Or maybe what they say is true? That they were twins? And what I'm bringing here isn't Eleanor?


Argya has so far successfully investigated the Malachi family and indeed legally only written Eleanor's name as the son of Titus and Naura.


If only she could investigate further, perhaps she could find a hint as to who the real Emily Vionetta is.


The middle-aged man sighed heavily, his eyes looking at why the food for breakfast and lunch had not been touched at all.


And a glass of cold warm white milk, a bowl of hardened porridge and a glass of thickened orange juice and a plate of roasted meat that is still intact.  No one was touched.


Argya scrunched his forehead again and he realized that the girl had completely refused to eat and drink since the tea show three days ago.


At that time Argya deliberately mixed something into tea and snacks served. All of this was at Jaysen's behest. And now could it be that the girl felt so suspicious that she refused to eat and drink? Everything that was served to him, none of it touched.


“Even up to hunger strike for three days.” Argya muttered in worry.


Things like this are very rare because all this time he was very rarely provoked by his emotions.


“Good Ele. If indeed you remain stubborn, then I will force you!” jaysen's voice jolted loudly making Emily jump in shock and increasingly tremble in fear. Argya clucked in his heart, he felt a little regretful of his young master's attitude.


Jaysen always wants to win and is very proud. It was impossible for Jaysen to be gentle with anything and anyone. The blind man is forcing Emily to eat. His hand gripped tightly against the girl's chin which of course groaned in pain and began to rebel.


“Young master, if I can please be softer.” murmured this time choose to observe the fruits located on the nightstand. His pair of brows furrowed realizing that the fruit knife was not there as usual. Why aren't there fruit knives here today? Did the waiter forget to put it there? Or…?


“STOP! Don't touch me bastard!” shouts Emily. Argya could feel that the girl was trying to avoid Jaysen who was trying to kiss and touch her like an evil person.


Argya who saw that was embarrassed but his young master was inexplicably more shameless and did not know where to vent his desires.


“Stop!” yell Emily again. The girl was already crying and her face was flushed with anger. Next hand tried to hold Jaysen while the other hand fingered behind the pillow and suddenly----“Don't touch me again! Never!”


Argya was stunned for a moment and froze on the spot, he only had a few seconds as the girl raised her hand with a drawn knife.


Then without hesitation thrust his sharp tip towards Jaysen's chest. “Stop!” his shout lunged forward while Jaysen still did not realize anything.


“Do not!” argya shouted and the next second heard a scream of pain accompanied by a burst of red color.


A moment of silence was again present in the bedroom before finally a body finally fell into a pool of blood. As Jaysen was stunned not knowing what had just happened, he heard Argya's screams running towards him and then he heard a scream of pain and the thumping of something heavy fell to the floor.


Emily was no less surprised because she had thrown the fruit knife into someone. But that guy wasn't Jaysen. He had targeted the blind man but his trusted bodyguard ran faster and became a shield for the blind man. So the fruit knife hit Argya and not Jaysen.