The Obsession of Revenge
Tattooing
The company released a necklace exactly three years ago, the necklace there are only two in the world. One was sold in the market, while the other was deliberately stored as a memory item because the necklace was the first design.
He prepared all this during that? What kind of grudge does he have? Thought Yada.
Yada took the necklace and then put it on. This is his favorite stuff.
“You really admire your design results?” tanya Allard made Yada gasp. I don't know when the man was standing behind her.
“Three years ago right on your birthday, David Aurora gave a big jewelry company as a gift.” Allard walked over, grabbing the necklace that was coiled around Yada's neckline. “And this is your first design.”
Yada was speechless hearing the thing that the man before her said.
“What else do you know?” ask Yada.
“Everything,” replied Allard coldly.
“I know everything. The origin of your family, and the great clan that David Aurora holds today,”.
Yada flashes. “My opponent?”
Allard looked at him with a sharp look. “You're famous as a spoiled woman, what else? Everyone knows it.”
Yada smiled faintly hearing it. So Allard has missed the most important part of Yada. In fact, Yada Aurora is not a spoiled woman just because she was raised and named by a distinguished family. Behind the scenes, his life is inversely proportional.
Yada nodded softly approving the sentence Allard said. But it caught Allard's attention, as if what he said was wrong. Allard looked at him with a curious face. Actually what kind of nature is inside the woman. Isn't it just a spoiled woman?
“Come.” Allard pulls Yada's hip. “I'll check your wound.”
Yada gasped, both of his arms reflexively thrashing against Allard's actions. But the man carelessly undid every button of the shirt that Yada was wearing. He opened it until it was over.
Allard grinned. “It's been better,” he said with a look toward Yada's chest.
Bastard's!
He brought his face closer to Yada's neck, sniffing every inch of the neckline. “Prepare well later, don't let me down ... again.”
Allard let go of his embrace with a smile, and Yada replied that with a sharp look of disbelief. Then Allard walked away from the room.
His clenched fingers clenched tightly, his roar of breath disordered after indecently Allard molested him, forcibly undressed him, and looked at the core of his body.
Bastard man!
Allard drove his sports car, speeding on the streets as if they were made especially for him. Not caring about other drivers around him.
His luxury car is parked in a basement nightclub in the city. The man walked in with the gaze and admiration of the beautiful women there.
“Allard Washington, no waste I came tonight.”
“It turns out the news out about him is indeed true, the man is very handsome!”
“Honey once his personal life has never been highlighted camera.”
“I even asked a reliable hacker to search for his original social media account, but could not be found.”
“She keeps her privacy tight.”
Just a few minutes the women can see the beauty of the hand carving of the god that one before Allard finally entered into the night club privateroom.
“You're having an event?” ask Allard to his colleague who had arrived earlier than him. Darren, the owner of the club's famous and biggest name in his country.
“No,” says Darren.
“Only ... I sold your name a little. Damn it! Those women are willing to pay five hundred million just to see you!” darren said in admiration.
Allard looked at him sharply, not accepting that his name had been sold just for profit.
Darren smiled stiffly. “Quiet, only three women, will not make you lose. They promised not to take your picture.”
“How about the thing I want?” allard asked to switch the subject.
“Just in front of you.” Darren pointed at the file on the table.
“Personal schedule that David Aurora will do for the next three months.”
“How about the information?”
Darren frowned, his expression instantly turning confused. “Slightly complicated. Absolutely no information in his life other than that spread among the public.”
“They cover it up, just like you cover up your activities. But strangely, in addition to belonging to Yada Aurora, other family member information is very easy to find,” added Darren.
Allard guessed, whether this had anything to do with Yada's behavior that seemed to make fun of him about Allard's knowledge of his personal information?
“There's another order, Mister?" ask Darren.
“Find out more about it, don't miss a single point.”
Darren nodded. “Good.”
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Yada was in the bathroom, dumping some of the medicine into the toilet.
“My injuries will not heal by taking medicine.”
He stared at his reflection in front of the mirror, his pale face began to improve since getting the infusion treatment given by Yoland.
Yada turned her back, looking at her smooth white skin that was still covered by some bandages. His fingers touched the upper back.
If I didn't draw it, I would have forgotten the shape of the tattoo on my back.
Yada rushed out of the bathroom, looking for a pen and a piece of paper. He began to describe a pattern which was the pattern of the tattoo on his back first before Margaret and Barrack removed it.
It was the only sign that Yad remembered in his childhood memories, he did not want to forget it.
Meanwhile, the time has already shown at eight o'clock. It's time for Yada to get ready. Otherwise, the crazy man would have gone berserk again.
A red dress, red higheels, and a pretty flashy make up for the evening. Yada deliberately smeared a striking red lisptic to display the figure of a seductive woman. As Yada knows, wealthy men hate the appearance of women ****** like this.
At least Yada must start devising a plan in order to escape from this cursed place as soon as possible. He did not want his pride to be further lowered by Allard.
He came out of the room and like before, a servant would lead the way for him. This time, the servant did not lead him to the dining room, but rather the exit of the large mansion. A driver with a fancy car was waiting for him out there.
Yada looked at the driver, then the driver opened the door for him and let him in. Yada looked around the quiet mansion, then got into the car.
The door was closed, and the car drove slowly out of the mansion area. Up outside the mansion fence about ten minutes the car was running, all Yada saw was a very dark lush forest, and there was only one road that was passed, and there was only one road that was passed, and the road was special for the mansion in the middle of the forest that belonged to Allard.
About half an hour, the car had only been running in a very crowded urban area. Yada knew of this place, a city that was quite far from the Aurora residence. City X.
Connect ....
