The Secret of the Billionaire's Curse

Keep Thinking about Kara

Throughout the night, Frans occasionally stole a glance at Kara. And this is certainly realized by Aren who had also noticed the behavior of his stepbrother who was a little suspicious. However, Aren still had to refrain from asking about it since he was unwilling to embarrass his half-brother in front of the girl who might soon become his lover.

After returning from the cafe, Frans relentlessly thought of the figure of Kara. After hearing Clara's story about the girl's life, Frans becomes increasingly curious about Kara. Moreover, Kara looks like a very independent girl and loves her grandmother. Kara's beauty cannot be doubted. Although Kara is not like the models in the magazine, but Kara's beauty is a natural beauty so Frans can not forget it.

Frans shook his head. “Why can't I get rid of Kara's shadow from my mind?” frans asked himself while attaching his coat to the end of his bed.

“Frans, you can't like Kara,” Frans said.

Constantly thinking about Kara honestly made Frans feel scared because he realized that his interest in Kara was different from his interest in his two ex-wives. Frans never thought of anyone as often as he thought of Kara.

“Stop, France! From now on you can't see Kara again before the girl really drives you crazy,” Frans muttered, bracing your resolve not to see Kara again after this.

A week passed. Frans never met Kara again. He thought his feelings would just die. But Frans was wrong. Because that man met Kara again today.

“Thank you for taking the time to have lunch with us. Then, excuse us, sir,” said one of Frans' coworkers. They shook hands and parted at the door of a restaurant in a shopping mall in Copenhagen.

Frans then stepped foot into one of the elevators that would take him to the basement while tinkering with his phone to check his schedule after this because at lunch he did not invite his secretary.

“Hai, Frans!” greet a woman, make Frans raise his head.

Busy checking his schedule, Frans until unaware that the elevator he entered was Kara in it. The man swallowed his saliva— felt nervous—but tried to seem ordinary.

“Hai,” replied Frans briefly.

“Your name is Frans, ‘kan?” ask Kara. They had not been acquainted before so it was only natural that Kara asked if it was true that the man in front of her was named Frans because she only heard that name when Clara and her lover chatted with Frans in her cafe the other day the day before.

Frans nodded, trying to display a face expression as flat as possible despite the fact that his heart was jumping around in excitement because he met Kara again. She was already determined to forget about Kara, so she acted quite coldly towards the girl.

Awkward is one word that describes how the atmosphere in the elevator was after. Frans does not invite Kara to speak while Kara feels bad if she continues to babble but her interlocutors do not respond much.

As the elevator stopped, several men were seen entering the elevator. Seeing Kara look beautiful with a knee-length floral dress made them unable to stop staring at Kara.

Frans' heart was racing. The man even had to control the roar of his breath that was hunting the consequences of his own actions. This is certainly felt by Kara. The girl silently smiled with a quick thumping heart.

Because of enjoying Frans' treatment too much, Kara did not realize that she joined Frans down to the basement.

“You're not down?” ask Frans.

Kara shakes. “I have to go up again because I shouldn't be down here,” he replied.

Frans looked around. When she realized that the men also went down in the basement and still secretly stole a glance at Kara did not want to let Kara go home alone, she felt worried about Kara.

“I'll take you home,” said Frans then pulled Kara to come with him to the car. While Kara can only according to because she herself has not been able to digest what just happened.

Along the way, Frans and Kara occasionally filled it with small talk. The more Frans chatted with Kara, the more she was made to fall for the girl's charm.

“Thank you for driving me,” said Kara when they got to the front of the cafe.

The cup!

Kara unknowingly kissed Frans' cheek. Embarrassed by her actions, the girl hurriedly got out of Frans' car and ran inside the cafe. Frans was in his place.

“The more I want to stay away from you, why am I being reunited with you again, Kara?” muttered Frans.

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