Trapped in the Love of the President

Chapter 103

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After a stressful afternoon, Vincent and the others returned to the hotel. They canceled snorkeling activities, because there was no mood anymore to do it.

"You'd better take a shower and get changed, baby. I went back to the room first" Vincent said as they reached the floor of the hotel where they were staying. Amira nodded slowly. Vincent ruffled Amira's hair, then walked into the elevator again.

Amira follows Tiffany who has walked before her back into their room. Arriving in the room, Amira cleans up first and changes into clean clothes, followed by Tiffany after Amira came out of the bathroom.

Amira opened her suitcase and pulled out her hair dryer. She sat on a chair in front of the dressing table while drying her wet hair. The girl was still thinking about the incident at sea earlier.

Moments later, Tiffany came out of the bathroom wiping her hair with a towel. He saw his best friend daydreaming in front of a mirror with a still-lit hair dryer in his hand without being directed at his wet hair.

"There's rats!" tiffany yelled idly with her cry.

Amira's reflexes were aghast and stood on her seat, "Kyaaa ...! Whereabouts? Where's?" his screams. Instead of getting an answer, he listened to the sound of crisp laughter from his best friend.

"Mahaha …." Tiffany laughed back and forth while holding her stomach with both hands.

Amira looked at Tiffany sharply and swept her lips. He snorted softly and got off his seat. The girl sat back down and continued her activities of drying her hair.

Tiffany stopped her laughter and tried to catch her breath. He approached Amira.

"Are you upset?" tiffany smiled broadly.

"Have known it!" sulk Amira.

"So you've been daydreaming, thinking what the hell?" Tiffany grabbed the hair dryer in the hand of her best friend. He only showed his smile getting a sharp look from the girl.

"No pa pa," she lied and turned her face away.

"Mm. .. I know, you must have thought about this incident? Eva's problem isn't it?" guess Tiffany.

"Kok you know? You're a worm in my stomach, aren't you?" syndir Amira.

Tiffany chuckled, "Where are worms as beautiful as me," he said narcissistically.

Amira stuck out her tongue and mimicked people vomiting.

"But ... I think Eva's sister is a little ... weird," muttered Tiffany. Amira was silent to listen to the words of her best friend.

Tiffany glanced at Amira at a glance, "Have no thought, maybe it's just my feeling, Ami," Tiffany comforted.

"But maybe your thoughts are the same as mine, Tif. It seems like Eva's sister still harbors feelings for Vincent," said Amira told him things that have plagued her mind since.

"What if he likes it? What Kak Vincent likes is that now you, besides Kak Vincent will also want …." Tiffany immediately closed her mouth tightly. He scratched his lower lip.

"You what?" amira asked in surprise and looked at Tiffany sharply.

Tiffany smiled awkwardly, "There's nothing, hehehe …."

Amira frowned and grabbed her hair dryer, continuing to dry her still wet hair.

"The thing is you have to believe in Vincent. He used to be the same sister Eva had been in a relationship, but isn't her boyfriend now you? She was worried about you, too, wasn't she?" tiffany continued again and Amira nodded slowly.

"That's dong! I'm gonna go find Lucas first." Tiffany waved her hand and walked out of the room.

After she finished drying her hair, Amira laid her body on the bed. He could not forget the cynical look Eva had cast on him a moment ago.

'Is that just my feeling, right?' inner Amira.

He got up from his bed and walked out of the room. He planned to go to Vincent's room which felt one floor above him.

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Vincent's doorbell rang. The man frowned in surprise, as he felt he had no appointment or ordered anything. He walked up to the door of his room and opened it without seeing first who was coming to him at this time.

Vincent looked at Eva who was currently standing before him with a sweet smile. He frowned astonished at the sudden arrival of the woman, as he had no promise whatsoever with the woman.

"Eva, what's wrong?" ask Vincent flat.

The smile on Eva's face slowly faded away listening to the tone of the man's voice that seemed to be not expecting her presence, but she still forced her smile.

"Can I come in? There's something I want to talk about."

Vincent opened the door wider and walked inside, Eva followed him from behind. Vincent took a coat over his bed and put it on.

"El how?" vincent asked without looking at Eva.

"He's better, now sleeping in the same room as his nanny's aunt."

"Are you going out, Vin?" asked Eva who was currently sitting on the edge of the bed and looked at the well-dressed Vincent.

Vincent did not answer and just nodded slowly. He picked up his phone and was busy typing something on his phone without looking at Eva.

Eva stood up and walked over to Vincent, he grabbed the coat the man was wearing and tidied up his collar.

"What do you want to talk about? If there isn't, I'm going to go out" Vincent said and removed the woman's hand from her coat.

Eva fell silent and looked at the man's face with her own. He smiled thinly.

"If eight years ago, I didn't choose to leave, would you be so cold to me right now, Vin?" shrewd Eva.

Vincent frowned in surprise at the question the woman was asking. What a strange question and on what basis does he want Vincent to be gentle with him.

Eight years ago the one who said the word break up was the woman before him at this time. Eva decides to leave Vincent to pursue her dream of becoming a designer. He would rather dream than love.

"There's no 'if', Eva. It's all over and it's happened. I've forgotten it, it doesn't need to be tipped off anymore and I still think of you as a friend as you wish" Vincent said.

Eva smiled wryly, "Friends? Is that now my status in your heart?" asked Eva not to believe it.

Vincent nodded softly, "Yes, we are currently just friends, nothing more. Please don't expect anything from me. Isn't this what you wanted eight years ago?" hiss Vincent.

"If there's nothing important you want to talk about anymore, please come out. I have an appointment" said Vincent coldly.

"Can you tell no one about El?" pinta Eva with her face.

"Both of my parents were unaware of El's current whereabouts. I haven't said this to them" Eva continued.

Vincent paused for a moment and nodded, "All right, that's it?" ask Vincent flat.

Eva shook her head slowly and immediately hugged the man's waist, "Vin, I actually still love you. Can't we go back to what we used to be?" the door is hopeful.

Vincent sighed softly and massaged his temple, trying to release Eva's embrace on him.

"Eva, please don't ruin our current friendship. You already know clearly who has been inside my heart now, don't you?"

Eva knew it, but she didn't want to give up. He immediately grabbed the nape of the man in front of him and kissed him violently. Vincent rounded his eyes, not believing in Eva's aggressive actions. He tried to remove Eva's arm from her neck.

At this time Amira stands in front of the door of Vincent's room which is wide open and Eva knows the arrival of the girl because her position is currently facing outwards, in contrast to Vincent who is behind her. The man did not know Amira's arrival.

Amira soon hides behind a wall near Vincent's bedroom door. He didn't mean to eavesdrop or peek. He was so shocked and in disbelief at everything he saw a few seconds ago.

Amira does not hear their whole conversation, she comes right when Eva kisses her lover. She bit her lower lip slowly.

'What exactly happened? Did they come back?' amira's inner heart aches, but her bad thoughts are immediately erased after listening to Vincent's next sentence.

Vincent does not return Eva's kiss and immediately pushes the woman's body to the top of the bed behind him.

"Eva .. Please take care of your attitude!" chilled Vincent, "I hope nothing like this happens again ..," he said.

"… or our friendship will no longer exist," Vincent continued to Eva who is currently just silent and clenched her hands tightly.

Vincent walked away from Eva and his footsteps were already at the doorstep, but his steps came to a halt while listening to the question the woman was asking.

"Don't you want to know who El's real father is?" eva asked with a smile.

To be continue ….