Royal Heir

Chapter 8

In the middle of driving and busy contacting someone, is a wrong action. Not obeying traffic rules. That's what's happening to Zuria now. And on other cars that are in the opposite direction. Reyyan.

Reyyan who was busy calling his grandfather Mr. Ferdinand, who had already passed by a few minutes, was not raised either.

If you think of course grandfather will not lift his call. Because he knew that he called to refuse the arranged one. He hates this, he doesn't like this at all.

It is not impossible for him to find his own spouse or wife to hold his seed. But, for now. For him, no woman deserves that. It is appropriate to be the wife and mother of her child. Aside from her little Beyza baby.

Said grandpa. The woman he had betrothed to this time was more than worthy of being Reyyan Ferdinand's wife. Grandfather added that he should come later tonight so as not to regret.

However, no matter how many times he thought still. His heart did not believe there was a woman worthy of anything other than his My Baby, nothing.

There is only one woman in the world who deserves to be together for a long time even until she ages is Ayla Beyza Princessa Okan Gokhan.

But nevertheless.

"****," Reyyan retracted and threw her earphones rough.

Both of his eyes were staring intently at the front. The car kept going fast. Even above average speed.

Reyyan drew the conclusion. He would meet his client first then after his new he would go to his grandfather's pavilions to talk about this. Free also this time he ran away as usual because the incident will be the same as last night.

Recalling last night's events. Worse, he could not forget that small slender waist was in his arms. Added to the sweet and cold lips that he**** unilaterally, could not get out of his mind since last night.

Al results, he had to vent it on Lindsey last night, even though his body was in a wounded state. He was sure it was the first kiss for the woman.

Inquiries. Who was the woman last night. Who's he.

Reyyan looked back from the rearview mirror of the car to the side of the streets of the city of Zurich-swiss, which passed behind his car. At that moment he thought. Should he find out who the lady was last night.

With one hand holding the steering wheel. While one other hand he put lazily on the side of the car bench casually. Her lower lip she bit. Thinking he should take that action. But looking for someone with absolutely no trace would be difficult. Moreover, there was a very dark night even street lighting was minimal, plus there was no cctv in the place last night. He's sure of it.

Then what he will do. Switzerland will certainly be excited by the search. Think about that.

Reyyan paused his intention.

I don't know why he was hoping a little. To be reunited with that woman. He also has to apologize and thank me. Because he helped her and he will apologize for harming her.

If the woman asks for any damages. Like he said last night. It will replace whatever it is. As long as he didn't hold her accountable, it was by marrying her because it was her first kiss. He wouldn't do that. But another if the woman is willing to accept being her mistress.

A hidden marriage. Not even anyone will know. Other than his confidants. He will gladly grant it.

But if it was the official wedding she wanted. Known by the public and Recognized. That's far from proper, for the woman. Even if he doesn't know who he is.

See the Coffee Shop across the street, which he often goes to if there is in this city. Reyyan pulled his car over on the side of the road.

From the opposite direction. Seen a car with a brand is no less luxurious than Reyyan cars. It is traveling at speed in general.

 

Zuria. Both of his hands gripped the steering wheel of his car. Until his finger book looks white. Wishing it could vent his now mixed feelings.

On the other hand he is happy but on the other hand he is sad and hurt. He felt like the two were stabbing him in the back. Like a forked sword. But that was just his feeling. Because his two best friends did not know this feeling at all. How do you say they betrayed you.

'His love is clapping one hand. My best friend and my first love. Apparently loving my best friend and cousin, ' Zuria turned her inward and laid her back behind the back of the car.

He had thought of expressing his feelings some time ago. A feeling he has been feeling for 18 years. But when I remembered. It could ruin their friendship, their friendship. It disrupts everything and breaks the bond we've built over the years. At the thought of that, he chose silence and harbored.

'Huhhh, ' Desah was tired of Zuria at that time.

If you remember these last 3 months. They rarely get together. Not because I'm busy or otherwise. But, there is only a reason for both of them to meet. One table three as usual. Joking, laughing, mocking each other. Tell me whatever it is. Neither work nor personal matters.

And of course, what always tells me a lot is that I'm the one. More about all the arranged marriages that her mommy always arranged for her. And he asked them for a solution to try and escape.

But without him knowing in these 3 months. If we meet. Sometimes there's Vera but there's no Kendrik. Sometimes there is Kendrik but no vera.

"Bahhh... " Zurian Grunts. "This is the answer! Why didn't I realize!"

"Then... When did the two get into a relationship. And why didn't Vera say anything... No. gabe. Why do they both say nothing. Is that a hard thing. They met yesterday,"

If you ask her how she feels now. Then the answer is.

He is happy and sad at the same time. What kind of feeling is this. He did not accept it but was forced into a state to have to accept it.

Vera is his best friend and cousin. Kendrik is a friend and a man he loves. Unilateral however.

Her feelings.

Yep. Such is.

Zuria averted her eyes staring out the window from the windshield of her car. He saw the streets of Zurich, which he passed every day. But never bored himself.

Zuria stepped on the gas pedal while her eyes blurred and her tears were already floating in her eyes. Occasionally he would remove the rough with the back of his hand. While his mind continues to babble sadly.

'It turns out it could be like this. In friendship, this can also be so. I don't think it can be like this. That's why I've been holding back my feelings for 18 years. It could be like this! Hix... Hix... Huwaa...' Tangis Zuria broke out in her solitude in driving a car.

He again wiped away the rough tears and in that moment. Zuria looked at her favorite Coffee Shop.

Back to looking ahead. His eyes were wide open when a man came across. Reflex. Zuria stepped on the brake pedal and slammed the steering wheel of her car quickly. Until that movement. He got his car out of control and almost hit one of the big trees from another row, which was on the roadside of the city of Zurich. His car stopped a few inches from the tree in front of him.

Zuria grimaced while rubbing her forehead that hit the steering wheel. He breathed a sigh of relief many times. Before then swerving when the pedestrian, want to leave just like that.

'True madman,' Erang Inner Zuria growled.

"Hey you?" Call Zuria stop the man's steps while she gets out of the car.

"you want to die, huh? And if you are, not here. Look for a place where others won't be involved with your death, understand?!" Zuria snapped violently while slamming the door of her car slowly after she came out.

The shit. The black-haired and blue-tuned Navi man instead resumed his steps ignoring Zuria completely.

Zuria. Staring at it was not believing.

Hells. A Zuria Claira Princessa Argantha. The only heir of the Aragaz Group was ignored. Is he crazy.

"Hey! You didn't hear!" Pekik Zuria was upset.

"You're a weird guy who sucks! You almost made me hit that tree trunk and you left right away?" Zuria stopped the man's move.

The man stopped his steps. Looking at Zuria with a flat and lazy look.

A few minutes passed. The two did not say anything while Zuria was stunned.

The man was indeed the most handsome man he had ever seen. His charisma and calmness will be sensual. It looks like it was made but looks real. She's very charming. His black bead of eyes was as black as the night sky which was without stars and moon but drowned. She was drawn into it to keep staring at him. His shiny black hair fits perfectly with his clean white skin. Her face is even more beautiful.

Zuria. For a moment. He can't think clearly.

'He...A man with all the charm. Neither his face, nor his body.' Inner Zuria.