
Trigger Warning!
Please be wise in reading. Thank ye.
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Last day in Singapore, Noah and Naya were enjoying the afternoon breeze in the Merlion park area. Lots of visitors who are also relaxing or also exercising in the afternoon. A cool atmosphere with views of the Singapore river that stretches wide.
“How is your mother?” Naya asked while enjoying a snack of nuts that she brought from the hotel.
“It's been better, my mother has been more cheerful.”
Naya smiled hearing that. Actually he really wants to meet Noah's mother, Katherine, their brief meeting used to be very important in Naya's heart.
“Lalu ...” Naya pause in doubt, “your father?”
Noah turned his head, and found Naya's face looking down while staring at the small plastic package in her hand. “You're still afraid of my father?”
“Come, Sir. I only still remember it until now.”
Noah breathed out strongly. “Don't worry about my dad anymore. He no longer has any power over me. The rewards of me giving up on my ideals and being a robot as he wants.”
Naya remembered Noah's ideals first. Set up his own company and relinquish the Elmer name.
“Are you okay?” naya asked which made Noah look back at her.
“I'm fine now.”
“I mean, all this time, are you okay?”
“I don't have to answer it, do I?”
Naya doesn't push anymore. That answer sounds too obvious. Noah wasn't okay all this time.
“I'm sorry,”ucap Naya is sincere.
“For what?”
Naya did not answer, Noah knew what she meant.
“Already, it's almost night. I still have to attend dinner with my relationship.”
Noah stood up first, then extended his hand. “Ayo.”
Naya grabs Noah's hand and moves on from her seat. Along the way back, Noah did not let go of his grasp.
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“You sure I don't need to come?”
“Iya, Naya,” Noah replied while wearing his leather jacket. It was a casual dinner, not too formal.
“Good. I'll wait at the hotel.”
Noah turned around, and walked towards Naya. “You ... don't ever try to think about escaping again, understand? Remember, your passport is with me.”
Seeing the intimidating glint from Noah gave him goosebumps.
“Naya, understand?” Noah repeated the question.
“I understand.”
After being satisfied to hear it, Noah stepped into the exit, and disappeared along with the closed door.
Naya, who had not had time to clean her body, chose to take a bath first.
After twenty minutes, Naya came out of the bathroom and was still wearing a bathrobe. While relaxing, he ordered dinner for himself. Five minutes later, the sound of a bell rang out from the front door, Naya who thought it was her food order directly opened the door of her room.
“Accept ka—” Naya's body stiffened to see who was standing at her doorstep. Mr. Tony. The pervert he fears.
“Halo pretty.”
“You won't let me in first?”
“Master Noah is out.”
Tony pushed Naya's door, forced her in. “I know. I forgot to give this file because tomorrow morning I'm already at the airport.”
Naya squeezed out the piece of bathrobe that was on her chest, fusing the two ends together so as not to open. “Thank you. I'll tell Mr. Noah.” Naya was still standing at the door. Waiting for the man to come out.
Instead of stepping to the door, the man went deeper into his living room, and sat sweetly on the sofa and put the paper he had been holding onto the glass table.
“You know, right, Noah is trying to approach me to enter the Chinese market?”
Naya nodded small in her place.
“Good, so you should also know, how to help Noah to make that happen.”
Naya's forehead is wrinkled. “What do you mean?”
Tony laughed at Naya's innocent face with her half-wet hair, while Naya's legs were perfectly exposed. A lustful glint leads to Naya's body.
“Master, you better get out now. Before I call security.” Naya tried to threaten.
“Call it, I'm not afraid .. hmm, Lily, right?.”
Degs…
Naya jerks. A name he had not heard for a long time. A name known only to the person who ordered it. The name of his dark past. Naya's nailed body as well as her weakened leg bones, made Naya rewind her body in fear.
“Hahaha, so right? I think I misrecognized you, sweetheart.”
Tony now stood up, and walked towards Naya who was still sculpting. His feet were hard, he was hard to move. Her tears have fallen.
“How ... can, you..?” Naya's lips trembled, along with a touch of Tony's hand on her cheek.
“I always wondered, why did Riya forbid me to use you in bed that time. Is it because Noah paid you first?”
The man's mischievous hand rubs down Naya's still moist neck.
“Let go of your hand. I'm not the whore I used to be.” Courage that appeared out of nowhere, making Naya can stomp the hand rough.
Tony laughed loudly, then pushed Naya's body to hit the wall, his right hand pressed both of Naya's cheeks firmly, so Naya was forced to look straight at the man's bead.
“You think being dressed fancy and being next to a rich man makes you a good woman? You're still a whore, Lily.”
Naya's tears fell more and more. He wants to deny it. She doesn't want to be a prostitute anymore.
“I'M NOT A WHORE!” With the rest of her courage remaining, Naya kicked something that was between the two men's legs. Successfully, the man grimaced in pain. Seeing the opportunity, Naya immediately ran towards her room. Unfortunately, before he could pull the doorknob, he was again strongly attracted, until his body fell to the floor.
The man crawled up onto his body, then occupied his thighs, locking in as much movement as Naya could.
“Stat! Who do you think, huh?” a hard slap floated alternately on both of his cheeks. Naya grimaced and cried while pleading.
“Master, I beg you, release me.”
Without replying, the man uncovers Naya's bathrobe until both of her breasts are clearly visible, Naya tries to close it, but once again a slap on her face makes her body weaken withstanding all the pain.
“Very beautiful. I've been imagining your body for a long time.” The man stared lustfully at Naya's open body.
As the man's hand began to touch her, with all her might, Naya rebelled, though her efforts were meaningless due to the strength of the man above her. With the rest of his energy remaining, tears were rushing, as well as hope that might be impossible. Naya closed her eyes, hoping for her last attempt.
“NOOAAH!” With all his might, that hoarse voice begged for help.
The man stopped, before laughing. “Are you stupid? No one will hear you.”
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