The Conqueror Who Conquered

Love Letter Daren

Olivia gnashing. He woke up because he had just dreamed of something ridiculous. His forehead was kissed by Daren. Strange, perhaps because last night Olivia was forcefully kissed by Daren causing the dream to happen, but it felt like it was real to the point that Olivia rubbed her forehead and cursed her own dream.

He tried to close his eyes again, because last night he could not sleep until four in the morning. But suddenly Olivia immediately thought of Daren. He got up when he found out it was already noon. Daren should have gone home.

Olivia tilted her body to try to sleep for another half hour. But his eyes saw a piece of paper on his small table. Olivia can't remember last night having papers up there.

Lazily he grabbed it, starting to read slowly until Olivia's eyes were perfectly rounded. He sat on the edge of the bed while reading the name of the letter maker, Daren.

Darren? When did he get into the room?? Didn't he lock the door last night?

Olivia glanced at the door lock that turned out not to be properly fastened. Gosh darn. Olivia closed her eyes at her carelessness. He read slowly the letter.

...'Olivia, I want to apologize for everything I've done to you. I was so sad when I heard you wouldn't forgive me. What can I do to you so you can forgive me ?...

...Then, I didn't have time to convey something very important to me. But since it seems like you don't want to meet me, I'll convey it here....

...Olivia, I like you. I really, really like you....

...I'm sorry I delivered this at the wrong time. Because, I just want what I feel for you to be channeled so that my heart calms down after you know what I'm feeling. I hope I feel much better after I have revealed it to you. I'm sorry, Olivia. I don't know myself very well. Even so, I hope you forgive me, Olivia. I'm waiting for a reply to this letter as a sign that you forgive me....

...Darren.'...

Olivia's heart was beating very fast. Word for word he looked back so as not to catch the contents of the letter wrongly. But, no matter how many times he read, the content and meaning he captured remained the same. Daren... express her feelings?

Does Daren really like him? So, what's it all this time? Daren treated himself to such an extent, making him a joke even though at first he was very serious. And really, Olivia always remembered that because of her immense embarrassment, already overconfident when Daren expressed her feelings. And now, does he really like it?

Olivia shook her head. No, the letter is not true. He squeezed the letter and threw it into a corner of the room. It's not the right thing to believe in Daren anymore.

'Don't keep being fooled, Olivia. He always pranks you.' It was as if he was slapping himself to be conscious. Impossible, impossible if Daren really likes it. Isn't that against the destiny of a Young master?

Olivia got out of bed, she took a towel to take a bath and left for work. But then she remembered, last night Daren helped her dry her hair with that towel.

Olivia stared at the blob of letters lying on the floor. Again he thought about Daren's attitude that always worked on him. It would be foolish to believe again. Olivia kept waking herself up that it wasn't true.

"Olive." Mother stood in front of the room with an annoyed face.

"What did you do to Daren?"

Olivia frowned. Not back? She should have asked what Daren had done to her. Not asking the shit Daren. Inner Olivia.

"His head was bleeding, he said he hit a wall. That must be what you did, right? Maybe he fell like that. You heard me, last night you snapped at him."

Olivia gaping. Bloody daren? "But, Bun.."

"That blood is still there." Elisha points to the wall where Olivia pushed Daren's body. The blood was seen on the wall. But he didn't know the man was bleeding so much.

"It was fortunate that he did not complain to the great master. Otherwise, haah." Elisha breathed out strongly. "Maybe you've been in prison for life!" Tukas Elisha passed into the kitchen.

Olivia was sculpting, looking at Daren's blood there. He didn't expect it to be like that. But if remembered again, indeed Olivia pushed him so strongly.

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Olivia pushed her bike while walking slowly. He mused, since Daren's presence last night, then the bloody head of Daren, until the letter he left on the nightstand made Olivia's concentration diverted. He was reluctant to pedal a bicycle and chose to push instead of falling because he continued to dream.

It feels like Olivia is starting to feel sorry for Daren. Was he overreacting to that guy? No, Olivia shook her head again. He did not exaggerate, it was the man who had played with his feelings.

Even so, Daren had repeatedly come to the house, waiting to talk to him and he even refused to meet him. But Olivia also has not been able to forget Daren's attitude to her that is very outrageous, making her feelings as a mere joke. He's really very evil, isn't he?

Olivia paused for a moment to take a breath. Since then it has felt too crowded. He could think of nothing but Daren.

Too preoccupied with her own feelings, Olivia is unaware that from afar, she is noticed by Daren.

The man looked at Olivia in the back seat with her head bandaged. Knowing what happened to Daren, made his father oblige him to walk with the bodyguards. Of course that limits Daren's current moves.

Slowly her car followed Olivia a short distance away. Daren looks at Olivia who seems out of concentration. He wanted to see that girl. But she knows herself enough, Olivia already hates him so much. However, Daren begins to wonder, has Olivia read the letter? What was Olivia's reaction? Does the girl plan to unblock her mobile number and reply to her message?

Daren opens the phone, but there's nothing from Olivia. Even her number was still blocked by the girl.

Daren continues to follow Olivia until she arrives at Clair's tavern. Daren saw Hugo's car there, too. But he did not intend to go inside to maintain Olivia's mood, he also told the driver to walk and away from the tavern.

Richi and the others are busy discussing Harry and Shera's wedding in two days. They also shared a uniform dress as a Shera bridesmaid.

Richi watched Olivia. The girl wiped the glass while staring blankly ahead. It seems that something made Olivia dream like that.

"Liv, why daydream? Here." Richi swings her hand, inviting Olivia to sit down with them.

"Yes. Here, get a dress from Shera. We have to get to the building early in the morning." Connect Bella, pick up Olivia's paperbag.

The girl opened the apron. With lethargy he stepped onto the table of his friends.

"Liv, sick?" Ask Richie again.

Olivia sat down and shook her head. He took the paperbag and opened the contents.

"So, the concept is that we are paired. As always, Darrel with Hugo, I'm with Simon, you're with Darren and-"

"What?" Olivia cuts off Clair's speech.

"You're with..."

Olivia was upset. He went back to the back of the bartender's desk and started wiping the glasses again.

"I told you, don't pair him with Daren." Bella's Whisper.

"Then, how?" Whisper Clair anyway.

"Let me talk to him first." Richi stood up and walked over to Olivia whose face still looked annoyed.