The Painful Love Story

Painful Facts

Instantly the Netra Devan was perfectly rounded. He was shocked to see who had just arrived in Lyora's apartment.

"Zean?!"

His body was in place. Her net looked at Zean's face and the flower the man was holding in turn.

"You?!" zean's voice was smashed. He was no less surprised to see the existence of the rival in his lover's apartment.

"What are you doing here?! Isn't this Lyora's apartment?!" furious Zean. His eyes stared intently at the man before him.

Zean noticed Devan's appearance from top to bottom. Then turn his eyes into the room. He was convinced that he was not in the wrong unit. And the feeling is, this is Lyora's apartment.

Then Zean looked back at Devan and repeated his question.

"Baggot answer my question! What are you doing in Lyora's apartment, DEVANDRA?!"

Zean violently throws flowers in his hand at Devan. His anger peaked as negative thoughts flashed in his head.

While Devan tries to calm down and is not affected by Zean's rampage. He stood at the door while putting his hand in his boxer pocket. Then looked at Zean with a cynical look.

"you reckon? What else would I do if it wasn't fun with my woman, Mr Zean Arion Wijaya?" devan replied with a mocking look.

"Your lady?!" Zean squinted. "Lyora Fransisca is my lover, Devandra!" zean is full of emphasis. As much as possible he endured the turmoil of his emotions.

Hearing Zean's reply, Devan chuckled. He was even more pleased to see Zean's expression burning with anger out of jealousy.

"really? Then he's been unfaithful to you, Zean! He just slept with me."

Deg

Devan's words were like a bolt of lightning that struck Zean's body.

Zean's face turned red. His hands clenched tightly. Even his jaw hardened holding in fury.

Without saying much Zean pushed rough Devan's body and punched the handsome face hard.

Buggh

Devan staggered and fell to his knees.

"WHAT ARE YOU SAYING BA JINGAN!"

Zean directly pierced Devan's body and beat him blindly. Even Zean didn't give Devan a chance to talk or reply.

Bugh Bugh Bugh

Repeatedly Zean floated a raw bogem on Devan's face until both corners of the man's lips spewed blood.

Seeing Devan lying helpless, Zean rose from his body and immediately looked for the lover.

"WENY! LYORA!" shout Zean. There is absolutely no support from the woman.

Zean also opened the door to Lyora's private room and how surprised he was when he found his woman was asleep with a blanket that covered her body only to the chest.

Degs.. Degs..Deg

Zean's heart raced faster. He had not expected to see such a scene before his eyes.

While outside the room, Devan who was trying to get up stood looking at Zean's back while smiling sinisterly.

"Lyora?!" smirking Zean. Breath faltered. His hands clenched firmly along with his emotions rumbling within.

Even his eyes started to heat up when Zean saw the red stains on the white sheets that were not covered by the blanket. And Zean knows what the stain is.

"Eughh Devan.." murmured Lyora softly. But it sounded clear in Zean's ear. Makes the man's heart even more squeezed by invisible hands.

Apparently Lyora is still under the influence of alcohol and stimulants, until all she remembers is the figure of Devan who was hating her.

Devan smiled with satisfaction. This was what he wanted to see Zean's destruction.

Zean unconsciously shed tears. He really did not believe that Lyora would betray him.

Three years they were in love, during which Zean tried desperately not to touch Lyora so that after marriage later, they had a memorable first night.

But the fact is now, the lover even handed over his crown to another man! And most painfully for Zean, Lyora sleeps with her own business rivals.

What a perfect betrayal.

Lyora started to open her eyes. Slowly he nodded. Both of his hands touched his head which was very dizzy. Then he looked at her, and...

Deg Deg Deg

The net stopped right at Zean's sculpting body. Lyora tried to gather her consciousness. He focused his gaze by narrowing both his eyes.

And it turns out he didn't see it wrong. The man who was standing not far from the lip of his bed was Zean, the lover.

At that moment Lyora's eyes widened perfectly.

The two stared at each other. Zean looked at Lyora with an angry, disappointed and disgusted look.

While Lyora who felt strange with Zean's gaze immediately looked towards her own body. And how surprised he was when he found his body was plain naked and only wrapped in a thin blanket.

"W-what happened to me?!" lyora asked with trembling lips. He tried to control his surprise and remember what had happened to him.

Zean stared cynically.

"Why are you even asking Lyora? Didn't you just have fun?" asked Zean sarcas with an unusually poignant heart.

Lyora looked back at Zean. Now his eyes are glazed. Even his breathing faltered to explain everything.

"Zean, it's not what you see. I'm not.."

"It's okay? Didn't do that?!" netra Zean pointed at the red stain that was plastered over the bed sheet.

Lyora looks syock saw it. He smothered his own mouth.

"Zean, I really don't..."

"SUFFICIENT LYORA!" zean snapped to make the girl close her eyes. "I don't want to hear any defense from your mouth! What I saw was enough to explain everything! That you betrayed me!" zean said with great anger.

"From this moment our relationship is over! You're no longer my lover!"

Lyora was stunned to hear Zean's decision. He shook his head strongly, along with his tears that began to break.

"No Zean! I can explain everything!"

But Zean who was already hurt did not understand Lyora's call. He closed his eyes and ears and strengthened his heart to end their love story.

Zean walked out of the apartment with a million wounds in his chest.

*****

An hour later.

After Zean's departure, Lyora began to calm down a bit. He was crying hysterically because he did not expect that Zean would break it all of a sudden.

Lyora still can't believe what happened to her.

He who initially only wants to celebrate Devan's birthday, must receive a bitter pill in his life. Where his crown must be snatched by a man he does not love.

"Why are you doing this to me Devan?! Whyyy?! What's my fault with you?!" lirih Lyora while hugging her knees with both hands circular.

His body wrapped in a blanket to the limit of the neck he rested on the head of the bed.

Her tears just now continued and did not want to stop.

"You don't have any wrong Lyora. We do it on the basis of liking." Devan answered lightly while sitting on the side of the bed.

Lyora looked at Devan with a wound-filled gaze. He couldn't believe Devan would tell him that.

"What did you say?! On the basis of liking?! YOU EVEN FUCKED ME WHEN I GOT DEVAN DRUNK!" cry Lyora. "And now I'm losing Zean."

Lyora was crying again. He could no longer bear the pain.

Devan is silent. Suddenly guilt entered his heart.

Yeah, at first he had no intention of touching Lyora. Everything outside of his plan. He just wanted to trap the girl for a certain purpose.

But who would have thought, Devan stuck to his own game until he lost his mind.

Under the influence of alcohol and stimulants, Lyora looked so voluptuous in Devan's eyes and it managed to make his manhood rise.

Seeing Lyora's overheated body and swerving on the bed clearly made Devan's desire provoked. He also did not waste the opportunity to fight the girl.

"There's nothing to be sorry about Lyora! It's all been happening. We're both drunk and we're doing it unconsciously."

"And one more thing, you don't have to be afraid of anything. You won't get pregnant because I didn't dump my seed in your womb. So you stay safe." Devan said without sin.

Lyora looked at the man intently.

"You're a real bastard Devan! If I knew you were this savage I would never want to know you! I really am sorry! Get the fuck out of here! I don't want to see your face again!" lyora shouted with emotion.

"All right, I'm going. Take good care of yourself!"

Without waiting to be kicked out twice, Devan immediately got up from his seat. Then he left Lyora's apartment.

While Lyora was crying again sobbing lamenting her unfortunate fate.

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