
Rey, are you sure you don't want to rest? Your wounds are still wet, " Said a beautiful woman with blonde hair. Standing in front of a well-built man with his slender waist and high past the woman's head. Is justifying the location of the men's tie in front of him.
Reyyan Ferdinand Flederick. The first heir of the Flederick lineage. Their wealth includes that of one of the richest conglomerates in continental Europe. Along with the family wealth of the Emre Group. Flederick has a giant company. As well as their hotel that uses VVIP facilities and is in every city of New Berlin, Germany. Need to spend a very expensive pocket to stay overnight at their hotel. Equivalent to the price of one luxury car. Where the facilities in it, absolutely will not make the eater lose.
Reyyan took a deep breath before answering.
"I have an important meeting. Can't be delayed." He replied sarcastically without thinking about his interlocutor. After which he turned his back to the woman in front of him before then stepping to the exit, which was in the room.
Lidsey's. Name of the woman. Beautiful woman with sexy body. Makes a man's eyes bulge if he sees it. And saliva will flow with her beauty. Following Reyyan's steps to get out.
If the man in front of him had said that then he could not argue anymore, even though in his heart he could not let go of his man to work with wounds on his stomach and back that were still wet. Fortunately, he was a surgeon. So it can treat the Master directly without the need to bring him to the hospital. Also last night his master refused to be taken to the hospital.
Yes, considering the influence and maybe today berlin and swiss news will be filled by a Reyyan Ferdinand who was admitted to the hospital because of the injury and the wound is there, he said, because of his own grandfather.
Remembering that made him angry. Not mad at Reyyan's grandfather. Except, that match. He was still not willing to release Reyyan from his embrace. Although the relationship between the two is only limited to bed partners. But, he loved Reyyan Ferdinand a long time ago.
Of all the stash of Reyyan Ferdinand. He is the one who survives until now. Because the others get carried away and say it crazy. That thing. Very disliked by his master.
Because of that, he survived until now because he could control his feelings not to express it. From the beginning, he always used his heart in their relationships.
For one Reyyan Ferdinand did not bother about it. Origin did not trouble him, only because of matters of the heart.
Like the other lady Reyyan Ferdinand. They all ended up being vilely dumped by a Reyyan Ferdinand and he wouldn't want to. She will never be the only wife of Reyyan Ferdinand. So he was satisfied with always being in the life of the man he loved.
And yet, for some reason. Her feelings for some time were chaotic. He did not want Reyyan Ferdinand to be owned by a woman other than himself. But he knows very well. He can't behave like that.
The fear of one day the man falling in love with a woman. Haunting him and making him panic erratically.
Was that moment. When this man is, Reyyan Ferdinand will fall in love and leave him and forget him.
Lindsey the beautiful and sexy woman shook her head with what was on her mind.
Well. Any woman in this country even in any other country would not fall in love when she saw this man. He was very sure 100% they would immediately willingly fall into the arms of a Reyyan Ferdinand once looked at by him. Especially embraced by his strong and sturdy arms. Just imagining it makes him crazy.
He's his man and...No one would dare to take his place. So far. Only she's the woman who survives on Reyyan's side. And for Reyyan she's a no-buss woman. It needs Reyyan's heart, no. He just wants Reyyan to be by his side more than enough, for his feelings of expecting the man's love. That means he wants to get hurt and sick and then ends up being dumped miserably.
He doesn't want that. No one can conquer the heart of Reyyan Ferdinand. So far, he knows it.
As beautiful and sexy as any woman. They will not be able to enter his heart. Don't be heart. Entering into that man's life alone no one will be able to. As far as he knows. The woman who was with Reyyan Ferdinand, including himself, only enjoyed him. Without being allowed into his life let alone grab his heart. That's an impossible thing.
Lidsey stared at the strapping back that was very tempting the eyes of every woman was waltzing out of her apartment. He sighs.
Even when injured. Although not severe. Because the wound doesn't go inside. But enough to lose a lot of blood.
That's because it's been handled for too long. Back to remembering last night. Lidsey's memory went wild. His face immediately turned embarrassed.
He smiled while grunting amusedly. Remembering last night and what happened she went through.
When the wound is still wet after he sewed a little and spread it. The man can still do*** even crazily.
He thought, it was true this man was nicknamed by his little brother. All she knows is her name Ayla Beyza, who is now the wife of a rich and handsome man who works as a pediatric dentist in Turkey. He gave the nickname to the maniac Reyyan Ferdinand ***. He thought the nickname was not wrong. Because*** Reyyan Ferdinand is crazy all the time. And that's one of her charms.
"He didn't even turn around to see me at a glance. Moreover, expect a kiss on the forehead as the woman who accompanies him," complains lidsey in conjunction with *******tired and smiles bitterly.
Lidsey closed the door of her apartment and breezed into the room, to clean herself up. After this morning again Reyyan touched her crazily. Although it was a common thing that happened but this was when the man was injured. He thinks*** for the man is no longer for his biological needs. But it was like a vitamin for his life. That's what he knows so far with Reyyan.
A BMW-branded grey car called the Gran Lusso Coupe. Only a few fruits are produced in the world. Fast-paced, breaking down the streets of Switzerland.
Reyyan drives himself. Assistant and bodyguard and driver. Had to go in and be treated in the hospital for a blow he got last night.
And remind me later. After he got out of the hospital. I will tell him to train even harder. In order to match his lackey Mr. Ferdinand.
Somewhere else.
Seen a luxurious Mediterranean-style mansion whose front yard there is a pond with a beautiful fountain in the middle . And beside it has a pretty beautiful garden.
Zuria went down the circular staircase in a hurry while in her left ear there were earphones. He was talking to someone across the street.
"i'm leaving mom!" The flutter rushed as soon as it reached the last step of the stairs.
Zuria looked at Clara who was sitting on the sofa a little away from the stairs. Looking at her new fashion magazine collection today.
Put a magazine in her hand on the table. Clara saw her daughter.
"No breakfast yet! Even if it can't be called breakfast anymore,"
"No Mom! Just there, Clair's late."
Clara nodded in understanding.
"You remember tonight. Don't try to overtime,"
Zuria's move stopped. He turned to look at his Clara Mommy, after sighing.
"Yes mom. Okay Mom. It's been...?" Tired of Zuria because she continues to be reminded of things that she does not like at all.
Clara smiled happily pushy and annoyingly agreeing.
"Go." Smear it gently while reaching for the fashion magazine on the desk.
Zuria rolled her lazy eyeball before disappearing from Clara's sight.
Better to do it this time. Than to continue in terror and his life is not calm especially after the incident last night. He knew that later tonight was not just a dinner arranged grandpasanya but also a meeting of 2 families. Hells. I'm concerned just haven't agreed let alone sincerely. It's been grandpa reunian. This is if the grandpa has already taken direct action to the point.
Uh. Than that. He should contact someone first. What the fuck is that girl. Marriage does not hold him. He said living together and this is what. He should hear the happy news from his mommy and not from his best friend. I can say that this is not happy news for him. But still, he needs an explanation.
Of course it hurts. Seeing your heart is married to a woman who is none other than your own cousin and best friend.