
Priska. The sight before his eyes managed to make his mental weaken. How not, the dispute that led to the cold war was held by two parties closest relatives. Yes, both of them have a close relationship with him. Revan the husband was in a dispute with his own father. Even more astonishing, they are fighting about the girl who was originally just a lowly, undignified creature, who is now transformed into an impromptu princess. What irony, that's how his heart says.
Priska nodded there. Lean on the back of the car seat. The hand that had been faithfully holding the steering wheel, was now turning to cover the face, its stuffing screeched small, only filling the impermeable space. While the windshield of the car he left closed while there, so that the reconnaissance was endless.
Sharta is seen away from the place, along with the two guard cars that also disappeared from the eye, and only leaves Revan who is pecking under the street lights there.
Wanting to feel Priska running and hugging him, the husband of the hostage who now managed to captivate his heart, but he realized that if he met Revan, he must have been ignored, would not be in accordance with expectations. Priska undoes her intentions. Now he started turning the car. There was no purpose, just splitting the cold of the snow-studded night that partially closed along the outskirts of the road.
Despite having dozens of bodyguards and personal assistants, Priska is no doubt a lonely girl, she never vents her grief at them. The only port place where Priska used to vent pain was her best friend Dinda. But now, he could not contact the girl, because when he left the maindhouse, he did not bring a cell phone, the object had been confiscated by his father. He was armed with only one weapon and he took from the guards at the Sharta residence that night.
Pekay begins to blanket Seoul City, the cold air out there makes half of the young residents of Seoul City choose to spend their nights in several bars and discos.
Priska decides to spend her dark night in a famous bar. A place where the upper class used to enjoy entertainment.
He came to a building, where two guards stood at the door. They're the supervisors who work at the famous bar. Priska parked her vehicle, then entered there without money or debit and credit cards. Just carrying himself, he even left the weapon in his car.
Priska entered without a hitch. They were familiar with the arrival of Priska there, until he was free to go in and out without any obstacles.
The chaotic scene instantly swept through the vast space, with flickering lights perfecting the atmosphere of the night bar. Dozens of women in barely open clothes gathered in groups. Their laughter echoes in certain groups.
Priska approached the bartender, asking one of the guards there to give him the best drink.
"Give me the best one." Just a blink of an eye and a thumbs-up from the bartender guard, Priska immediately grasped a full glass of wine, with the best brand.
"Miss, it's very rare that you come alone, where your usual female best friend is with you."
Priska threw away her face, playing her index finger on the table in front of her. "He's not with me."
"Well, that's a tumben. Is Miss in trouble."
"Well, that's how it is" answered Priska who then drank the drink again. He finished it in seconds, then put the empty glass back on the table, and the bartender filled it again. This continued until Priska was drunk. He began to fumble, making several pairs of eyes diverted visitors to him.
"Hey, who's there?" One group of elites spoke while looking towards Priska. The girl looks good, gets up for a while and then puts her head back on the table.
"Joshua, isn't that Priska your former toy?" The group of people consisting of 4 male and female couples was led by Joshua, Priska's former lover. But this time, Joshua wasn't with Airen. Yes, the relationship they show off in public is just a scandal, in addition to heating Priska, they also need it to further increase popularity.
Joshua screeched, laughing at poor-looking Priska.
"What's wrong with him, he seems to be in trouble." One of the group men over there spoke to Joshua. Joshua seemed to take off his arm that had been adrift on the shoulder of the girl in sexy clothes, and began to stand with a focused eye to Priska.
Slowly he moved, leaving his group.
"Joshua, you really are a brengs*k man!" ledek his group to him. "Do you want to play with her?"
"Curtain, of course. You're a fool or something, there's a toy in plain sight, why let it slip." He turned for a moment as he spoke, then moved back towards Priska.
"Then, what if her husband comes."
"It won't, I know all about this girl." He laughed a little, his steps were more certain, so it would not be possible to hear again if the group spoke to him.
Now the distance is getting closer.
"Ah, fine, Mister."
"Revan, is that you?" Priska, who was heavily drunk, began to lack consciousness.
"Dear, relax. I'll take you home." Joshua laughed in his heart.
'Priska Darling. Have fun with me tonight. All this time you've always refused my invitation, I'm tired of waiting for the right time to be with you, honey." He began to carry Priska on his chest. While completing the transaki at the bar using his unlimitedied card.
"Waaah, looks like someone's going to have some fun tonight," led her group to him, except for the girl who accompanied him earlier.
"Joshua, are you leaving me tonight." He grimaces spoiled. Joshua only gave the code to the bodyguard who followed him to give tips to the girl. A pile of money instantly landed on his lap, making his smile crackle.
"I love you, Joshua. Come again next time."
That made the 3 women beside him a little envious. Their faces were tangled, and could only swallow the saliva looking at the pile of money in the girl's arms.
Joshua then took Priska to his car. He put it on his lap.
"Our flight to Dongdaemun Hotels" he asked the driver who had been waiting in the car.
"Good, Sir." Without waiting for any more cue, the driver immediately moved to the destination that Joshua asked him.
The snow was thinning again, Priska was still rumbling in Joshua's arms, massaging his increasingly dizzy head.
Joshua grabbed the phone in his shirt pocket, scanning the trust assistant's number. As soon as the number in the contact is plastered, he immediately presses the green icon to call.
Tuut
Clik.
Yes, Mister. What can I do for you?
"Please, bring me one of the best stimulants. Take it to Dongdaemun right now."
Well Mr.
Tut
Tut
Tut
The call ended, along with the grin of Joshua's grin that laughed at Priska.
Got you this time, Priska. It's your own fault for daring to come to the bar without a bodyguard.to lead a jal*ng like me to you, but I promise, it will satisfy you tonight. He laughed full of grin
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