The London One Night Stand

Chapter 43's

"Arghh." a woman was throwing all the valuables in her room. Making all the servants who were in the house did not dare to approach him at all.

"Darling, stop. You can hurt yourself." said Karmila, Alice's mother. The woman had just returned from overseas when she learned her husband had died. Their relationship has not been as harmonious as it seems.

"Why did Mom come home? Wouldn't you rather be away from us. And now, Dad left me alone..." Alice lamented the departure of her father who seemed to her suddenly. In addition, he was one of the main causes of the death of Mr. Anderson.

The news of Alice's pregnancy caused her father to have a heart attack at a fairly young age.

"It was all my fault, and now I'm pregnant. While the man who impregnated me even loved another woman. Your life is really sad, Alice!"

Prangs!

Alice hit the mirror before her with a vase of flowers to shatter into pieces. He took one of the pointed pieces and placed it on his wrist.

"I can no longer. I can't live without you, Boy." murmured Alice.

Karmila who saw that screamed hysterically. He did not expect that Alice would do such a desperate thing. "Dispose of that thing dear, Mother please. Don't mess around, it can hurt you." shouted Karmila who had begun to be confused what to do.

He wanted to contact Boy, but if he stepped away surely Alice would be more determined than now. He had to ask one of the servants to call Boy and ask him to come here.

"Call her, tell her Alice is trying to kill herself." whispered Karmila slowly but soundly to Alice.

"Well Madam." nodded the waiter and left.

"Mother doesn't need to call her, because I'm fine now" Alice said crying a mouthful. To be honest, he never thought about ending his life. All he's doing now is calling Boy, so he'll come here.

"Stop being so spoiled and childlike, Alice! I just want you to be happy, baby." Karmila approached, trying to calm Alice down. But the woman refused and dismissed him.

"Stop there before I do anything more than this."

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Clara was still reluctant to get off the couch, although Boy had been calling her name since. Asking himself to get into bed and sleep together.

Boy breathed a rough sigh. He approached Clara and was forced to carry her woman to sleep in bed with her.

"Letter, Boy! I can walk by myself."

"Say, I've been waiting all this time" Boy said, slowly putting Clara on the bed. He gently rubbed and framed his face.

"Say what I mean?" said Clara a little stammering. Trying to hide his nervousness.

"Fred Alfred Clara!" Boy slightly raised his voice and sharply styled the woman who was currently shifting her face every time he looked at her.

Really, Clara did that just to control her heartbeat that was beating so fast because it was close to Boy.

"I'm actually pregnant..."

Drt...drt..!

Clara's words coincided with the vibrating of Boy's phone that was in his pants pocket. "Alice..."

Clara smiled bitterly. Again the female bullies again. "Go away, I'm fine." she explained. Deep down, Clara wants Boy to stay.

"You sure you want me to go?" Boy smiled faintly seeing Clara nodding her words then he immediately moved from there. "When I want you to keep me from leaving."

Seeing Boy actually go for another woman upset Clara. He recalled the words of Dr. Aldo, his friend.

"No! You can't leave!" muttered Clara ran after her husband.

"Boy Matteo! Back or not at all!" clara's shout made Boy stop his footsteps and turn his head with a wide smile on both corners of his lips.

"Finally you held me down too, you stubborn woman." murmured Boy.