THE ENTERTAINER

CHAPTER 22

Noah's car entered the underground parking area. After the car stops perfectly, Noah invites Naya to follow him. Entering a building, taking the elevator, and hitting the number 50. There is no number greater than that.

The elevator is gently moving. No shaking or noise. Naya just stood behind Noah timidly. Naya feels Noah is back to being a cold figure. Could it be that Noah released her from the brothel to make her .. Naya immediately shook her head. What else is the worst possibility? Sold? Been murdered? Or a victim of human trafficking? Really, Naya doesn't care anymore.

The elevator door opened, Noah stepped out and turned toward the only door on the floor. With the fingerprint scanner door, Noah opened the two doors in front of him wide. Along with the two eyes Naya who went wide saw the contents in the house. Oh forgive Naya, it's no ordinary house. But it was a penthouse.

A large, tall glass loomed in front of him. The color of the wall is in line with the furniture in the room, also above there are other floors that have a barrier of glass that is certainly not cheap. The hanging lights, the decorative flowers on the edge of the room, everything looks amazing. Naya who was still looking at the mansion was not aware when Noah had stopped in front of him.

“Do you like?” tanyanya gently.

Naya cringing. “This is your home. I just admire him. Your taste is always good.” Naya looked at him again. He was still not satisfied with his eyes.

“True. My taste is always good,” reply without taking his eyes off Naya.

Naya turned towards him not understanding. Noah then pulls Naya's hand into a room containing a large room, and again a tall window looms. The morning sun shone on the room.

“This is your room.”

Naya jerks. “But this is too wide, I can-”

Naya's words stopped as Noah had already silenced the little lips with his.

“Do not reject me, Naya.”

Naya freezes, this is their first kiss since Noah left for three weeks. There was something in him that revolted wanting more. But, as much as possible Naya woke herself up.

“Noah,” whispered, as Noah let go of his kiss. “Don't give me hope. I beg.”

The sun is rising. When the gentle light hit Naya's face, a tear escaped. Naya's heart is still unable to accept love or whatever it's called.

Noah cupped Naya's cheek. “Then don't hope. Let me make it all for you. I will always wait for you until you are ready to receive me.”

Seeing the silent Naya, Noah grew even more frustrated. He chose to pull Naya into his arms.

“I think, you're angry.”

“Hmm?” Noah lowered.

“You haven't spoken to me since the trip here.”

Noah chuckles. “Sorry. I'm thinking of something.”

Naya's turn to look up.

“Don't worry, Naya. I promise I won't let you get hurt again.”

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“You do deserve an expensive price.” Mike's face of pleasure shortly after he was satisfied. While the woman who was lying down smiled proudly.

The naked man walked towards the wooden cabinet and took out a bathrobe to cover his body.

“You remind me to pay me with what?”

“Of course, Honey. Starting today, you and I have the same goal.” Mike poured the contents of the bottle of alcohol into two crystal glasses, one glass he gave to the woman who was covering her body with a blanket.

“For the success of our plan. Let's toast, Freya.” Mike laughed happily. The woman, Freya, laughed with him.

Shortly after Noah leaves Mike and Freya. In that moment, they seemed to understand each other about their respective goals. Mike wants a stake in Noah's Elmer company, while Freya wants the woman he saw in the elevator, dead in her hands. Jealousy burned in his heart as he saw Noah chasing after her more than he did. The weak woman was far below him.

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