The Obsession of Revenge
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Biff biff biff ....
The sound of the passcode was suppressed and soon followed by the sound of the door opening. Light came in from the empty glass window without curtains. Spacious living room and shiny expensive marble floor. The room is still empty, but the impression of luxury and elegance has been radiated from the structure and building materials used.
Two women went inside. The view looks around the room and ends outside the window. The apartment has a very beautiful view, the whole city looks small from there. Underneath, there is a long river that presents a boat for tourists to get around.
“Starting today, Miss will stay here. This apartment is deliberately vacated, Mr. Allard asks you to choose and arrange your own apartment, Miss,” Laura straightforwardly with a friendly smile. Yada nodded slowly.
“I'm sure you are familiar with the streets of the capital, and also do not need to teach you to drive.”
“Yes, I know all that, you don't have to do everything for me.” Yada said briefly.
“Alright Miss, I'll go. You must remember the plan we talked about earlier, do not make mistakes and disappoint Mr. Allard.”
Yada averted his eyes when he heard the name of the man mentioned. The man disappeared without a trace but his name was always Yada heard.
“Did someone keep an eye on me?” yada looked at Laura.
Laura turned on her tab, then showed CCTV footage inside the Yada apartment except for the bedroom and bathroom. All sides have CCTV. Seeing everything Yada nodded and understood.
“Good Miss see you.”
The sound of the door closing, Yada turned her gaze away from paying attention to Laura's shadow. He went to the second floor of the apartment which was of course still empty without a single item there. The view immediately turned on the corner of the room, the CCTV was there. They were really watching all his movements.
He took the cell phone out of Jeans' pocket, went to contact Laura. Yada believes that the woman is still in the apartment building area, and has not gone too far.
“Hallo Miss?”
“I'm not good at arranging rooms, I want to ask for your help.”
“Good, Miss.”
Allard is in the privateroom with Darren and Yoland. Two beautiful and sexy women were by his side, touching Allard, tracing every muscular inch of the handsome man's body.
“How? Is he trustworthy?”
“There is no other option. His life has been so miserable in the past, I'm sure he won't go back stupidly and waste it all.”
“Alright, so what's your next plan?”
“Make it back home.”
Allard grabbed the woman's crazy lips on her right side, brushed the woman's buttocks on her left. The two beauties bellowed, looking at Allard passionately.
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“How, do you like it?”
“Ya, it is very nice and looks luxurious.”
Laura smiled wryly listening to Yada's satisfaction over the result of arranging the room.
“It's time, Miss,” said Laura.
Laura looked at Yada, understanding what the woman beside her felt, then she clasped Yada's palm which felt cold and sweaty. The beautiful woman looked over with her paled face.
“You don't have to worry Miss, we're watching you here. Nothing bad will happen to you. Trust me,” he said reassuringly.
How can I trust you?
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The beautiful woman slowly adjusted her breath. He was in a car that was stopped right in front of the gate of a mansion. The mansion, the house that had housed him for several years, provided a deep wound to his life.
I live and die only once, but I won't die when I still don't know who I really am.
He honks his car, the gate opens automatically because Yada has an automatic remote to open and close the gate of the house. It's his first, maybe Allard deliberately kept it for use today. The man planned it in great detail.
The gate is open. A well-built man beside the gate stopped Yada's car. The license plate was foreign, the man didn't allow it for each.
Yada opened the car door window, looking at the man with a sharp look. As the man shook his eyes, his eyes widened. The news of Yada's disappearance had of course spread, the man was stunned to see the presence of the long-lost house lady.
“Nona?”
“Yes, what's wrong? You won't let me into my own house?” yada said firmly as he continued to stare at the man with a piercing sharp and cold gaze.
The sturdy body of the man walked backwards, not blocking Yada's path anymore. Yada runs his car back, taking a glimpse of the man from the rearview mirror. The man seemed to be contacting someone.
The car stopped at the entrance of the house. For a moment Yad just looked at the door of the house. His heart ached deeply, tears welled up in the eyes, his arms trembling violently, anxiety roaring his soul.
I can't .. I can't ....
He really wants to get out of there. But instantly his entire body was weak, not even his arms were able to control the steering wheel anymore. Until in the end some strong-bodied men came to his car, Yada was stunned. But he needs to be able to control himself, look good.
“Nona?” One of them knocked on the car door.
Yada put on glasses to cover her reddened eyes. Then he casually lowered the car's door glass. It was obvious that some well-built men were stunned when they saw him.
“What's up?” yada asked in a relaxed tone, but in his heart was raging violently. He clenched his fingers, long nails with nail art slowly piercing his palms.
“Do you guys want to block me too?” he asked again, blaming the men for getting in the way.
The men took a look from looking at him. Stand up neatly lined up and bend slowly.
“Welcome home, Miss.”
Yada sighed slowly, loosening his fist. He was very wary, anxious that the men would directly bring him into the basement to be tortured again.
The car door opened, Yada stepped out gracefully. His unraveling hair and curls at the end were instantly smashed by the wind and soft, his higheels touched the floor and made a loud noise, the sunglasses made his aura look firm and bold.
His legs extended towards the large door that was already wide open. A few female servants stood in rows while bowing half their bodies to greet her. The distinctive aroma that was smelled from inside the magnificent house, the aroma reminded Yada of the incident in the past.
I'm finally back ....
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