The Passion of Mr. Anderson

OBSESSIONS

Melia immediately came down from the bed, repeatedly wiping her tears as she picked up her clothes that were scattered one by one on the floor.

"Mel, stay here. I'll take responsibility for everything I do to you." Anderson got up, but it seemed, Melia was already unwilling to hear it anymore.

"Melia ...."

"Take me off, sir!"

Really am. Melia is so emotional. He was really angry, he was very disappointed with what Anderson did.

And how could Anderson fuck her while Melia was helpless like that?!

Melia sobbing. He has now managed to wear his full outfit.

"Mel, we were both unconscious back then. If I really do, I promise I'll take responsibility!"

Melia could only squint for a moment, but then she walked towards the door in a hurry.

"Sorry, but I don't need your responsibility!" Melia screeched while pounding the door very hard.

Melia then ran, she still continued to cry when riding in a taxi just to get to the airport. Melia was desperate to go home by herself, leaving Anderson there like she didn't care anymore.

***

While inside the room, Anderson could only stare at the door Melia had just passed by with a pushy look. His hands clenched strongly accompanied by a sudden breath of air instantly hunting down.

Teeth gemelingtuk. It seemed, the plan he was using did not work at all to make himself really angry.

Suddenly Anderson walked up to the table, he then picked up the vase that was there and slammed it hard.

Damnit damnit! Melia did not manage to get into her trap! And the only thing he had to do was, he was forced to use another way.

If Anderson can't have Melia in a slightly subtle way, maybe ... Anderson would have it in a very rude way.

Because Anderson, it would never have been if it didn't have it.

***

The lights were dimly lit as Anderson walked into a room where this was his private room.

It was almost midnight and he had just returned home. When Anderson was following Melia to the airport, she was a few minutes late and Anderson had to wait for the next plane.

Anderson took off his tie to any place, his face still crimson withstanding anger as he recalled the incident earlier this morning.

He went into the room and started to turn on the lights. Anderson squinted, staring at all the walls of his room that were already filled with photos of Melia.

Anderson had every second and every detail of Melia's daily activities even long ago. When Melia wears a white gray uniform, while in college, eating, to gather with her friends.

Melia is not aware that there is a stalker who has been following her life. Even in the corner, there is a screen that shows that the screen is a cctv recording from Melia's house.

"Melia, why are you so hard to get?"

Andersen took his cell phone and contacted someone. And it only took five minutes, Bram was already in front of him.

"Yes, Sir. You called me?"

Anderson nodded. But her gaze did not stop to continue staring towards the photo of Melia that was in front of her.

"Fire Melia, Bram."

Hearing that Bram's eyes widened violently.

"Sorry, Mister?"

"Yes, fire it. Threaten him for terminating the contract and he has to compensate. Tell him to beg me for forgiveness and threaten him with a thousand reasons."

Hearing that, Bram frowned not understanding.

"And do it any way, you can make his life suffer. Maybe you should throw him out of that house, make him lose whatever he has in his life, throw away all the facilities he has, until he feels he really has nothing left."

"But, Mister. You love Miss Melia so much."

"Because just in that way, Bram. So I can have it."

"Wait, you mean sir."

"And when he's at the point of despair, tell him that I'm the only one who can help him."

Bram managed to gap it. He swallowed his salivary resigned as he began to understand what his Master was really planning.

Bram nodded immediately. "Good, Sir. I will do as you command."

Bram then parted, leaving Anderson who without a second turned to him and just continued to look at the face of Melia who was smiling widely in the photo.

"When can you smile and laugh like that in front of me, Melia?" Anderson asked in the middle of the night.

Meanwhile, Melia does not know .. that in a moment, maybe her fate will be threatened. Anderson was completely obsessed with him.