Trapped in the Love of the President

Chapter 43

Amira was upset and stomped her feet walking out of the room, "Aah," ringis Vincent while holding her head.

Amira turned around and looked at Vincent sharply, "You don't have to pretend! You liar!"

"My head hurts a lot" said Vincent, who was like a painkiller. Amira notices Vincent who indeed seems to be in pain. Amira recalled that when she pushed open the door of her apartment, Vincent fell to the floor.

"Ouch! Didn't his head hit that time?!" inner Amira.

Amira walked over, when she was already at the bedside, Amira's hand was pulled quickly by Vincent, so her body fell onto Vincent's chest.

"Vincent!! What the hell do you want? You perverted liar!" amira shouted to smack Vincent's arm.

Vincent puts his index finger in front of Amira's lips, "Stttt.. My head hurts, I'm not lying. Just try to hold it here, bangjol right?"

Vincent took Amira's hand and put it in the sick part, "Nih here," he said.

Amira turned her eyeballs lazy, she acted unconcerned. "Wild, that's a punishment for you!" he said while standing.

"Where are you going? You got to leave me?" ask Vincent to wash.

Amira did not answer, lazy to serve him. Vincent looked at Amira's back, and sighed. Vincent laid his body back, his body felt shivering. She still felt unwell, but also did not want to force Amira to stay. Vincent was drowsy and closed his eyes, it seemed like his heat-lowering medicine was starting to work.

Amira peeked out from the doorway, seeing that Vincent had fallen asleep. "Basic bawdy! It's been sick, still able to take a chance, huh!" amira was upset by Vincent's attitude.

Amira wants to go home to her apartment, but she also feels guilty for pushing Vincent and can't bear to leave Vincent who is sick. Vincent's been looking after him all night when he was in the hospital. Amira felt the need to repay her kindness back then.

Amira walks into the kitchen at Vincent's apartment, shocked to see the contents of his refrigerator, empty!

"Why is it all just mineral water and soda water? Is he just drinking everyday?" inner Amira was astonished to see the contents of Vincent's refrigerator.

"What can I do? There's nothing like this!" inner Amira and closed the refrigerator door.

Eventually Amira goes home to her apartment and picks up the materials she needs. Amira plans to make fish porridge, usually sick people have no appetite, porridge is a suitable food and easy to make.

For about half an hour, Amira sat in the kitchen of Vincent's apartment. "Done!" said Amira and tasted the food she made.

"Mmm. delicious, I'm hungry," Amira held onto her stomach asking to be filled. The portion made is enough for both. Since then, he has not had lunch.

After filling her stomach, Amira goes into Vincent's room. Amira approaches Vincent and sits by the bed. Amira holds Vincent's forehead and turns herself. "It seems like the heat has started to fall" muttered Amira.

As he was about to get out of his seat, Vincent held Amira's hand. "Don't go" said Vincent, still closing his eyes.

Amira looks at his hand and Vincent turns. "Looks like he's delirious" muttered Amira. He tried to let go of his hand, but Vincent's hand was very strong. Amira was forced to sit back by the bed.

Amira looked at Vincent's face closely. Just this time he dared to look at Vincent's face up close and long. "If you keep an eye on it, actually this pervert is quite handsome," muttered Amira with a smile.

"Only when you wake up, his attitude is very sweet, huh," said Amira slowly afraid to wake Vincent.

Vincent awakens and sees Amira sleeping on his chest. He smiled gently. Slowly he got up, shifted and lifted Amira's body onto his bed. Then she laid her body back beside Amira and hugged Amira in her arms.

By late afternoon, Amira woke up and opened her eyes slowly, she rubbed her eyes. He looked around, and realized that he was not in his own room. He wanted to get up immediately, but a large hand hugged his waist.

"AAAAAAAA," cried Amira hysterically, seeing Vincent sleeping beside her. Vincent awoke from his sleep and saw Amira who was looking at him sharply. Amira pulls the blanket and covers her body.

Vincent smiled at Amira's adorable behavior. "You... What did you do to me, huh?" ask Amira fiercely.

Vincent smiled amusedly and said, "You think?" Vincent raised one of his eyebrows.

Amira pulled the blanket tightly and saw her own body, her clothes not reduced by a single, still intact. Amira breathed a sigh of relief.

Vincent smiled at her, "My body is still sick, how can it attack you?" said Vincent. "Aren't you the one who attacked me while I was asleep? I'm just moving you aside so as not to overlap this precious body of mine," Vincent narcissistic.

Amira widened her eyes to hear Vincent's words, and covered her red-hued face with shame mixed with annoyance.

Amira got out of bed and ran out. Amira sat on the living room couch and cursed herself, "Stupid base! Stupid.. Could have fallen asleep there."

Amira banged her head slowly, until Vincent's voice stopped her, "If you keep hitting, you'll be a real fool."

Amira cleared her throat and walked into the kitchen. He tried to ignore Vincent. Amira lights the stove to heat the porridge she makes.

Vincent follows her from behind, then traps Amira with both hands. Amira is shocked to find herself cornered between Vincent and the kitchen table.

Vincent whispered softly in Amira's ear, "Why are you avoiding me?"

Amira lowered her face and did not answer Vincent. His face is now so blushing, he doesn't want Vincent to see it. For some reason now her heart was pounding so fast, Amira clutched the shirt on her chest.

Vincent looks at Amira's attitude and Amira's reddened ears, Vincent smiles and whispers again, "Have you started to fall in love with me?"

Amira widened her eyes at Vincent's words and clasped his shirt, "Are I really starting to like him? Ah no, no."

Amira tries to deny her feelings. But his heart did not stop beating. Vincent turned Amira's body to face him, and raised Amira's chin with his finger.

Amira turned her face away, Vincent smiled, "Why? You don't want to answer?"

"You don't need to know. Who says I like you" said Amira stammering with nervousness.

"It looks like you still want to deny it," replied Vincent smiling with a grin. "I'll make you feel your own way" she said again and silenced Amira's lips with hers.

Amira is shocked by Vincent's sudden actions. He wants to push Vincent's body, but his body and heart are at odds. Looks like Amira has fallen into Vincent's love trap.

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