Trapped in the Love of the President

Chapter 32

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The following episode tells the story from the point of view of Amira ya or point of view Amira.

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AMIRA POV

"I'm hungry .. hiks ...."

"Basic has no heart!"

"I swear your heart was taken and eaten by animals!!"

I was angry and crying so much.

Calling the names of people I care about, hoping they can hear them, but it's all impossible. My legs hurt, my stomach is hungry too. I can't walk anymore.

"May I die here?"

"I should've just told you I enjoyed the kiss, oops."

I immediately covered my lips with my palm.

"Haish! What are you thinking, Ami? Are you crazy?" I said while hitting my head slowly.

""VINCEEEEEEE!!!!!"

I shouted his name, hoping he would come to pick me up. But where possible, that heartless person might come back to pick me up.

I sobbed and bowed my head, lamenting my fate.

Today was really an unlucky day, my papers were gone, I had to repeat my lecture too, and now I am stranded in a place like this.

Not long after, I heard the sound of a car stopping in front of me.

'Finally, there are also kind people who want to help me.'

I looked up at my face with a bright smile and saw a Lamborghini gold metallic car in front of me. The smile on my face turned wryly staring at the car and the owner of the car.

'How dare he come here again!!!'

"Why are you back again?" I said annoyed when in fact I was quite happy that he still had a little mercy to come here to pick me up.

"Didn't you just call my name?" Vincent insinuated.

I snorted violently, "Cih! Basic narcissist!"

Vincent honks his car horn and shouts, "Hey, stupid girl! Don't you want to go up?"

"Who are you calling a stupid girl here, huh?"

I stared angrily at him for yelling and taunting me.

"You," replied Vincent, pointing to my face.

"Why? Can't you just call me a fool?" Vincent smiled happily and twirled my phone in his hand.

I turned my face away, apparently because my phone was so he came back to pick me up.

"Well, if you don't want to go up" said Vincent, who played the gas pedal on his foot.

"Ah, wait .. wait ...."

I opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat.

"Who said I don't want to go up? Let's walk!" my orders to him. Vincent just grinned and drove his car.

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"This isn't in the direction of my apartment. It should have been to the right instead of the left, I would have said it before," I said, pointing to the right path.

"Who said he wanted to take you home" replied Vincent casually and managed to make me gawk.

"So? What the hell do you want?"

Vincent didn't answer me and didn't care about my question. Moments later, he stopped his car in front of a restaurant and got out of the car.

I followed him down and into the restaurant. The restaurant is classically styled, with its walls made of silver carvings and the floor covered in tapestries.

"For how many people, sir? ask one of the waiters to Vincent.

"Okay, let me deliver."

We followed the waiter all the way to a VIP room. In the middle of the room there is a rectangular table and two chairs at both ends of the table.

The waiter pulled out one of the chairs for me and I sat there, while Vincent sat in front of me.

Then the waiter handed me the menu book and Vincent.

I saw a wide variety of menus in it, too much so that I was a bit confused to choose it, because everything looked good in my eyes.

"Hmm. I ordered mushroom cream soup, carbonara paste, lasagna, and clasic tiramisu" I said. Vincent looked at me and smiled.

"That's it, ah add one bottle of the best red wine in your restaurant" Vincent told the waiter and he left us both in the room.

"Why don't you order food? The one I ordered was just for me, you know," I warned him to watch Vincent not order any food.

"I know," said Vincent flatly and trying to hold back his laughter.

"You're mocking me?" I'm not happy with his condescending attitude. Vincent didn't answer my question, and just looked at me.

A few minutes later, the food I ordered came and was laid out on the table in front of me. I saw Vincent just pouring red wine into his wine glass and turning it around slowly.

I sighed softly, then pulled out my chair and placed it next to Vincent. All the food that was on my desk earlier, I moved it all in front of him. Vincent just silently watched my movements, then I sat down beside him.

"Don't tell me I'm a woman who doesn't know how to return the favor" I said, offering her a plate of lasagna.

"Thank you you for turning to pick me up" I said slowly and began to put my paste in my mouth.

Vincent's hand touched my face and put my son's hair behind my ear. I was a little surprised by his sudden gentle and considerate actions. I'm not used to this situation.

"Ehem ... You don't eat?" I hid my awkwardness.

"Buapin me!" vincent's orders to me.

"Your hands are not good, you are not a child" I said sarcastically as I put a piece of tiramisu into my mouth.

"Well then" said Vincent, who then quickly kissed me and felt my lips with his lips. I didn't get to avoid him because he quickly pulled his face.

"Mmm .. it feels good" he said as he licked his own lips and smiled triumphantly.

"Basic pervert!!" I yelled irritatedly and slammed the fork in my hand causing a clanking sound on the plate.

Though a few seconds ago, I felt she was very considerate and gentle, but it turned out to be perverted still perverted!

"Why angry?" vincent didn't feel guilty.

"Didn't I ask you to bribe me, but you refused, yourself" he replied without feeling guilty.

'ARGGGHY! BASIC SUCKS!!!' So bad, I lost my appetite!

"Honestly, what do you really want? Why do you always bother me and piss me off, Vincent??" my daughter is full of emotion. I really don't understand him who keeps bothering me.

Vincent looked at me deeply and meaningfully. He slowly said, "I like you, Ami. I want you to be mine" he said, which made me gawk in disbelief at what I heard.

"MILHHAHA ..." I laughed in response to his words.

"You can be kidding too .. yes ... Hahaha ..," I said with an awkward laugh and tried to swallow my salivary with difficulty seeing the look on Vincent's face now.

Vincent's face turned dark. I did not dare to look at him, bow my head and spoon the mushroom cream soup into my mouth.

GLAKES! I swallowed the cream soup.

Vincent just stood still and drank his red wine one gulp and squeezed his wine glass. It was obvious that he was trying to contain his anger.

I put down my soup spoon and by gathering up my courage, I looked at her very cold face. "Egem ... Vincent, I'm sorry ..."

"... There are already people I like" I said slowly.

"That guy is Leon Kim?" tanyanya cold.

"Why do you know?" ask me a little surprised, "You're investigating me?"

"Oh yes, Brother Leon once said you were his old friend, is that right?" ask me again who remembered the words of Brother Leon at that time.

"Huh! Friends?" he replied with a grin and a look of disdain.

"Do you know him well? He's not as good a man as you think, Ami," said Vincent cynically.

"You should not try to vilify him in front of me. I won't believe you" my dear didn't want to listen to his words.

"Well, I'll give you time to get to know her better. If you change your mind, you can look for me" Vincent said, finally speaking normally.

"Then how are you going to repay the debt you haven't paid?" asked Vincent to remind me.

"ah! That's .. I don't have that kind of money yet, but I'll definitely pay for it" I said steadily.

"What if you pay with your body?" vincent's successful asking got me on the black.

"BASIC ASSHOLE!" detangku annoyed.

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To be continue ....