Trapped in Love Young Master Brutal

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Alea rounded her eyes. Although not sure how she feels about Arthur, Alea tries to avoid him. "Don't ngaco! I can't love Mr. Arthur."

"You know I'm the obvious reason, why didn't you hit me back then? Arthur kept pressing Alea to come clean.

"Master Arthur why is his attitude like this? is his memory back?" Inner Alea.

Seeing Alea who was just silent, Arthur approached him. But Arthur's sight was locked on some bruises on his face.

"Who did this to you? Did dad?" arthur asked as he held Alea's chin and observed her bruise.

Alea bit the tip of her lips and shook her head.

Gleck... Arthur swallowed his saliva. "Alea, are you teasing me!" Arthur's mind wriggled when he saw Alea do that. "Then who did this to you?" tanyakanya.

"Mr Arthur is back with me! is that a sign that Mr Arthur's memory has indeed returned?" Inner Alea.

"Why shut up? tell me who did this to you?"

But instead of answering, Alea asked him back. "Have the memory of Lord Arthur returned?"

"Why are you asking like that?"

"Before Mr. Arthur fell into a coma due to the shooting, Mr. Arthur's previous attitude was like this." Answer Alea. "Different from Mr. Arthur's attitude after experiencing such cold and cold amnesia towards me." Further.

"It seems like I should be frank with Alea." Inner Arthur. "If I were to be honest with you, would you also be honest with me?" ask Arthur.

"What does Sir Arthur want to ask me?"

"Just answer my question."

"As long as I can answer it, I will definitely be honest." Alea.

"Your answer is unconvincing." His speech.

Tok Tok Tok...

"Alea, are you asleep?" carlos' voice came from outside. This made Alea panic.

"Mr Arthur has to go." Alea pushed Arthur's body against the window and hoped Arthur would leave his room. "Please Mr. Arthur, please get out of here. I don't want to get in trouble." Pinta Alea pleaded.

"Alea... Open the door." Carlos was knocking on the door.

He did not comply with his request to leave immediately. Alea pushes Arthur's body rough, causing him to fall out of the window.

"Argh..." Pekik Arthur's. "Alea, only you dare to do this to me." Grunt Arthur, while holding his waist that feels gout. But as usual, he won't leave easily. Because she wouldn't let Alea alone in the room with her father.

"Alea, why did you open the door for so long?" carlos asked suspiciously, after Alea opened the door.

"Sorry sir, I was out of the bathroom."

"Is there any other reason than that?" carlos asked with sharp eyes.

"Sorry sir, I actually fell asleep."

"Is there any other reason than that?"

"I mean sir?" Alea doesn't understand.

"Other times if I knock on the door, you have to open it immediately, because I don't want to wait too long."

Carlos looked at Alea. "I brought ointment to treat your face. Because I don't want to see your pretty face covered by the bruises made by the denizens."

"What's? washbasin dwellers? so it wasn't the father who hit Alea in the face like that. But what does Alea have to do with the dung dwellers? and how did Alea get to meet them?" Arthur's mind was peeking out of the window.

"Which parts are injured? let me help you spread it." Carlos opened the lid of the ointment and placed it as big as a bean seed on his index finger. He rubbed it on Alea's face.

"Aww..." Ringgis Alea's.

"Hold the pain, because this will only be temporary. After this, your bruise will heal and be disguised."

Arthur was jealous to see the closeness of the two. "It seems Alea has already started to open her heart to father." Inner Arthur. His mind is traveling everywhere. He was sure, after this surely the two would sleep together, then conduct conjugal relations, as it should be.

With a face full of disappointment finally Arthur left, because he did not want to feel even deeper heartache.

"I'm sure gradually I will be able to conquer your heart." Carlos thought in his heart, staring in the face of his little wife. "I'm sober! if a woman like you can't be forced. Because the more I impose my will on you, the more you will rebel. Sooner or later I will be able to enjoy the fragrance of your body, when we enjoy together without any coercion." Inner Carlos.

"Thank you sir." Alea said after Carlos finished treating him.

Carlos smile. It was the first smile that Carlos gave to a woman, after the death of his mother.

"Master Carlos smiled at me? am I dreaming." Alea suddenly hit her cheek. "Aww..." The screech.

Carlos who witnessed Alea's funny behavior made him widen his smile even more.

"This is not a dream! but it's real!" his inner. Alea was stunned to see Carlos smiling broadly at him.

Carlos raised his hand and held Alea's thin lips while rubbing them.

Alea's heart started to dag-dig-dug uncharacteristically. Looks like something's going to happen tonight between Alea and Carlos. Her thought.

"Love never knows age! so is I." Said Carlos as he gently kissed Alea's lips and then gave her a kiss.

Alea suddenly felt something uncomfortable on her face. His face was hot and itchy, so he was seen scratching it several times. Feeling something strange with Alea Carlos let go of his kiss.

"What's wrong?"

"My face is hot and itchy sir." Alea groaning did not stop scratching him, even to his neck.

"Here shall I see?" Carlos observed Alea's face which was now red spots. "Are you allergic to food?" tanyakanya.

"No sir." The answer.

"Try thinking again? who knows you ate something that caused your body to itch like this."

"I have no history of allergies to your food." Clearly Alea.

Carlos turned to look at the bottle of ointment he had put on Alea's face. "Is this the cause." Mumbled.

"My body is getting itchy." Alea. "Mr Carlos, please. Can you get out of here?" Alea pinta.

"Where might I leave you in this state?"

"I beg you, sir. I want to clean my body. Who knows in that way it could reduce his itch." Alea.

"All right!" With a heavy heart Carlos was forced to comply with Alea's request. As the more lenient her heart was, the easier it was for her to get Alea's heart.

Alea immediately went into the bathroom. He observed all the red spots were reflected. "Did mister Carlos purposely give me the ointment to make my face red like this?" Mumbled Alea, who was unwilling to stop to scratch him. He immediately took off his clothes and soaked his body in warm water. Unknowingly, he finally fell asleep.