THE MAFIA!

Chapter 21's

Chania shed her tears for the umpteenth time. He lowered his head by holding his sobs.

Happiness no longer seemed to be on his side. How could he possibly pay off a debt of three billion within a year?

That's what's on his mind. While being Michael's secretary, that was his only hope to earn a big paycheck the easy way, he thought. Moreover, he had never studied business before, even though the late Papa was a businessman.

Both hands he piled on the floor, his head lowered, some of his hair fell. He closed his eyes, hoping that the goddess Fortuna would side with him.

Suddenly he remembered a moment some time ago, how Michael treated himself well throughout the romance. He wished he could feel all of that forever.

But it seems like all of that would just be a dream. Where could a Michael forgive a con man. He was even considered to be playing with Michael's trust.

If Michael can change in an instant, how about a long time?

In the next instant, Chania's pair of eyes widened. When he saw the heavy hand coiled in his stomach. And one other hand tidied his hair that fell down.

Yep! it was a pair of Michael's hands. Chania looked to the side. Where Michael's shady face is seen there. Michael crouched behind his back. With a position that is so difficult to understand.

Wasn't it a few minutes ago that handsome, charmed man had been possessed by a demon?

But why does it look so handsome and sweet now. At first glance Chania's questionable gaze met with a pair of Michael's beads looking at her with a gentle gaze.

Chania is increasingly confused with Michael who arrived - suddenly landed a kiss on his forehead. Long enough Michael's soft lips stuck to his forehead. Makes Chania reflex close her eyes. It was as if life was spinning in one blink of an eye.

Michael put his hand under Chania's foot, another grabbed her shoulder and lifted the weak body bridal-style. Then taking her to the sofa, she sat the body down slowly.

Michael switched on the phone handle in his room. And dial one number.

📞 "Bring dinner for me and Chania to the room!"

📞 "Good, Master!"

Michael closed the call, then turned to Chania who was still sitting in a daze. Stand up straight with both hands in her shorts.

Both pairs of their eyes met, but both of them were silent without a word. It seems Chania wasn't as scared as before. Michael's eyes looked shady.

' Why am I trapped like this? why did she have to be a holy girl when she met me? '

' It was only fitting that he looked so stiff and strange from the start! '

' Chania... What should I do for you? '

Michael's mind is raging. He even wished all this was just a dream.

Michael walks back to Chania, pulls a bottle, opens it and hands it to Chania.

Without further ado, Chania immediately accepted and sipped, while continuing to think why Michael could be like this.

Tok tok!

The knock on the door made the still standing Michael move to open it.

Chania immediately ended her drink and immediately turned her gaze to Michael, until the man opened the door.

Cleks!

Oliver and the two maids behind him with trays.

"Good night, young Mr. Michael, dinner is ready!" said Oliver.

"Hmmm!" michael replied flatly as he walked back towards the sofa. Followed by the three women.

Chania's eyes caught Oliver's eyes staring intently at her. But Chania who was immune immediately looked away, while blinking her lips. As if he did not care about Oliver's threatening gaze.

' *The girl apparently has no fear - she is afraid of me! Waitaminute! what did they just do? why is this room a mess? Did they just do it?

****! this girl really makes me sick! I'm supposed to be on that bed serving Michael!

Lowly woman*! '

Various swearing came out of Oliver's heart, until the butler girl coded the waiter behind her to put the tray on the sofa table, right in front of Chania sitting.

"Thank you!" chania said to the two servants.

"Same, Miss!"

"Can we help you again, young master?" ask Oliver.

"Replace that bed sheet!" michael's orders.

"Good, Master!" oliver replied with a thundered chest.

But what power, he will be removed from the palace if not according to the host.

Michael sits next to Chania, asking Chania to eat their dinner soon. Without caring about the two maids who were changing the bed linen.

Oliver leaves Michael's room. It was too painful for her to feel the situation in Michael's room at the moment. But his eyes could glance at Chania's suitcase which was standing not far from the door.

' What really happened? '

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A few moments later, the table was clean again, the bed sheet had changed color. The large room was again filled with only two human children who were silent to each other.

Chania is still in a sitting position as before. Not a word came out of his lips. He glanced doubtfully at Michael who was also still sitting beside him.

Michael grabbed a cigarette and lit it, making Chania sigh. He really doesn't like the smell of cigarette smoke.

Without excuse he stood up and walked towards the balcony of the room. He closed the connecting door of the room and the balcony quite hard. It was as if Michael insinuated that he was being riled up.

It did not escape the observation of Michael. But he still relaxed his cigarette.

Chania stood on the side of the fence and hit him in annoyance. Looking up at the star-filled sky at the night where her sanctity was taken away.

"What's he trying to want? go can't! stay without a clear purpose!" gerutu Chania's.

"It seemed like the destruction of my life was welcomed beautifully by nature" he said then looked up at the sky.

Suddenly he felt a pair of heavy hands coiling around his stomach. The burly body hit his back slowly. He knows who the hand and the body belong to.

Chania's body suddenly bristled, she blinked a few times. Then look slowly to the side, which was greeted with a handsome face Michael.

The scene of the encounter lasted for a few seconds in a very close distance. Then Michael landed a kiss on Ranum's aunt Chania. Chania was shocked and confused.

Michael stuffed his face into the nape of Chania's neck to the right. Enjoy the perfume that Chania wears. Make Chania reflex facing front. Added to the tender embrace of Michael in his stomach made Chania feel calmer than before.

"Why are you lying?" ask Michael lirih.

Chania did not answer. He still hesitated, did Michael really melt down, or was the man pretending?

"Hmm?" asked Michael who was still drowning his face in the nape of Chania.

"Of course to be accepted for work"

Inwardly, Michael confirmed Chania's answer. There was nothing wrong with the girl's goal. Because the requirement to be his lustful is not a virgin. But he did not expect, Chania, the modern girl is still a virgin. And even he was first in everything to Chania. Remember when Chania's feet kissed for the first time.

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