Trapped in the Love of the President

Trapped in the Love of the President
Chapter 31



"AAAAAAAAAAAAA ...!!!!"


"ARE YOU CRAZY?!"


"STOP VINCENT!!! AAAAAAA ...!!!!!"


That's how Amira screams all the way in Vincent's car.


Vincent deliberately drove his car at high speed. Not only that, he also overtook the cars in front of him. Amira felt her heart pounding very fast, she held her seatbelt tightly and closed her eyes.


Not long after, a police car chased them. Vincent watches from the rearview mirror of his car, the policeman warns him to stop through the loudspeaker, but instead of stopping, Vincent instead increases his speed.


"YOU'VE REALLY GONE CRAZY!!!" amira shouted feeling frustrated and scared.


"I DON'T WANT TO DIEIIIII!!! HELP AKUUUU!!! OH GOD!! I'M NOT MARRIED YET, HAVEN'T HAD THE FIRST NIGHT!! I DON'T WANT TO DIE JUST LIKE THAT!!!" shouted Amira who had gone crazy with Vincent's current attitude. Vincent grinned listening to Amira's screams.


Vincent slowed down the speed of his car a bit, then picked up his headset and contacted someone.


"Hello, I'm on Roosevelt Street. Please take care of the police car that's chasing me" Vincent told the man and ended the conversation.


A few minutes later, Amira was astonished, no more police cars were chasing them and Vincent began to slow down his car.


Amira glared angrily at Vincent, his face still pale. He wanted to let out his voice, but his lips trembled.


"Where are you taking me?" amira asked after she could control herself.


"Takes you to feel the first night" said Vincent grinning.


"WHATAAA?!"


"Down Me! Stop that!"


"I said stop! Didn't you hear what I said, Vincent?!!"


Amira cried out in frustration to hear Vincent say that. Vincent is silent and does not care about Amira's words.


"If you don't stop, I'll jump!!!" threaten Amira to him.


CKKIIIIIIIT!!!!


Vincent's car brakes that stopped suddenly squeaked making Amira's ears hurt.


Amira took a long breath. Then he looked at Vincent with an angry look.


"If you want to die, don't take me! Just die by yourself!" amira was upset. Then he wanted to open Vincent's car door, but couldn't.


"Open the door, Vincent!" yelled Amira while holding the door handle.


Vincent did not crush Amira's anger and screams. He pulls Amira's hand and makes Amira face to face with him.


Amira is shocked at Vincent's actions, "Let go! Let go of my hand Vincent!", cried Amira at him while swinging her hand.


Vincent clasped Amira's hand, smiling at Amira who was getting annoyed at him.


"Let go! Otherwise, I would .. mmm .. mmm .. mmm ...."


Amira widens her eyes in shock, Vincent pulls the nape of Amira's neck and kisses her lips.


Amira rebelled and hit Vincent's chest, but what a powerful Vincent was was immense. Vincent keeps silencing Amira's lips with his.


Amira, who was initially rebellious, slowly begins to follow Vincent's lip game. Vincent smiles realizing Amira has let go of his defense.


Then Vincent bit Amira's lips slightly, so Amira opened her mouth, and Vincent did not want to let go of the opportunity. His tongue was in the mouth of Amira.


Amira just blinked her eyes feeling a sensation she had never felt. After a while, Vincent put his lips away and put his forehead on Amira's forehead. They take a deep breath and exhale it.


"Did you enjoy it?" vincent asked and made Amira bite her lower lip.


Amira's face reddens, she feels angry and embarrassed.


'Why can I enjoy a kiss with this pervert? I must be crazy?!!' inner Amira curses herself.


Amira turned her face away. Vincent pulls Amira's chin and makes Amira look at him.


"Why? You don't want to admit it?"


"You really like me, don't you?"


Vincent cornered Amira with his question. Amira frowned and smiled cynically.


"Well! Basic narcissist! I don't like perverts like you. Never will forever!" amira said firmly. Though in her little heart a little throbbing said that, but Amira ignored it.


"Take me off!" Amira pushes Vincent's hand from his chin, and turns his face away.


"Down!" vincent orders Amira after he unlocks her car, so that Amira can get out of the car immediately.


Vincent immediately drove his car into the street and left Amira standing staring at his disappearance.


Amira looked around her, she looked to her left and right side was just a hill. The road was quite quiet, there were rarely any vehicles passing by.


"Where is this? You stupid fool, Ami!"


Amira hit her own head slowly, "I shouldn't have asked her to stop here! Haish!"


"ah! I'd better call Tiffany for help, Leon!" said Amira who then reached into the pocket of her jeans.


"Lho's? Where's my phone going? As I remember I put it in my pocket."


Amira held the pockets of her front and back pants and did not find her phone. Then he took off his backpack and unpacked the contents on the side of the road, but did not find the phone.


"Don't you fall in that pervert's car?"


"It's all because of that pervert! WHY IS HE HERE, HUH!!!"


"AAARGGGH ...! WHAT'S THIS PLACEIIIII?!!" yelled Amira spilling her frustration.


After being satisfied shouting Amira immediately cleaned up her stuff and put it in her backpack again.


Amira could only give up, staring at the endless road, she could only hope that there was a car passing by and give her a ride. But that hope is very slim.


He kept walking down that street and was lucky he didn't wear high heels today! Otherwise, maybe the heel of his foot has been scuffed at this time, now the soles of his feet are already painful when he has only walked for about twenty minutes. Not to mention the stomach that has been asked to be filled.


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Meanwhile Vincent is almost at the Martinez Hotel. At the red light, he glanced at the passenger seat, and saw Amira's phone falling under the seat and picked it up. Vincent is still upset with Amira and intends to teach her a little lesson, but she doesn't expect the girl's phone to fall in her car.


"Based on a stupid girl!!" he beat him up while hitting the wheel of his car. He threw his phone on the car's dash board. Then turn the car and turn in the opposite direction to form a U-turn back to the road he passed earlier.


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Amira walked slowly, her legs were no longer strong. His stomach was also rumbling. Finally he crouched down where he stood and cried bitterly.


"COMPANYAAAAAAA ...."


"KAKEEEKK ...."


"IBUUUUU ... HUAAAA ...."


"SISTER DANIIEELL ... WHERE'RE YOU?? WHY IS THERE NO CAR PASSING BY?? HUAAAA ...."


"CARSW ... BROTHER LEOOONN ... HICKS ... NIKKI ...."


Amira cried and shouted the names of those she loved, but none of them came to her aid.


"I have to walk how much longer, my legs hurt so much. Hicks .. hiks ... I'm also lapaaar ...."


Amira stroked her stomach, and shouted, "VINCEEEEEEEENT!!!!"


Tired of screaming and hunger, Amira finally can only cry bitterly like a child who lost her mother.


Not far from where Amira stood, a Lamborghini gold metallic car has stopped long enough and the owner has been watching Amira since. Vincent smiles at Amira who calls his name and drives his car towards Amira.


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*To be continuous*e ....