Trapped in the Love of the President

Chapter 73

The constant droughts of the phone are plaguing Vincent's current hot activity. Amira tries to push Vincent's body and releases his kiss.

"Vin ...," said Amira with intermittent breathing and trying to find the air around her.

"I ... I pick up the phone first ... Fear ... Important phone." Amira tries to explain to Vincent with gasps because Vincent is still trying to rub Amira's neck.

Vincent releases himself and moves away from Amira. Amira quickly ran and reached into her phone from inside her kit bag. He pulled out his phone and stared at the name on his phone screen. Amira was quite surprised because her mother called her at this time.

"Who?" asked Vincent curious to see the look on Amira's face was shocked.

"Mother" replied Amira, putting her index finger in front of her lips asking Vincent not to make a sound.

Amira pressed her mother's contact number because her call was interrupted when she was about to answer it. No need to wait long, Madam Merina immediately answered the incoming call from her daughter.

"Hello, Ami? Where are you going? Why haven't the phone been picked up so many times?" ask Mrs Merina to panic.

"That's .. I was in the bathroom, Mom. So no wonder," said Amira lying.

"What's up, Mom?"

"Have you heard from Daniel that you were being treated? Why can you, Ami? Don't you know you have allergies? You should have been more careful," said Mrs Merina.

"Yes, Mom. Next time, be more careful. Yesterday because Ami forgot, starved and bablas deh," replied Amira origin.

"You this next time don't be so again you know," said Mrs Merina reminded.

Vincent approached Amira and sat down beside her. He hugged Amira's waist and placed his face on Amira's shoulders. Amira tries to shift her sitting position, but Vincent holds her back.

"Hello, Ami. Are you listening to Mom?"

"Ah, yes Ma'am. I heard, "Amira replied a little surprised.

Vincent accidentally kisses Amira's neck and blows it away giving her a quivering sensation in Amira's body. Amira tries to control her body and bites her lips.

"What are you doing, Ami?" asked Madame Merina who was astonished to hear the breath of Amira.

"I ... I'm in training .. sit up ... Ma'am," replied Amira stammered as this time Vincent not only kissed Amira's neck but also took a deep sip to leave a mark there.

"Yes already. You just take a break, just get out of the hospital, use sit-ups all over again" said Mrs Merina who was not suspicious of her daughter's strange attitude.

"Yes, Mom."

"Oh yeah, what are you with Leon? Is there any progress?"

Amira was surprised to hear her mother's question. So did Vincent, he immediately stopped his activity on Amira's neck and stared at Amira sharply. An angry look flinched in his eyes. Amira swallowed her saliva with great difficulty.

"Hah-Hello ... Ms ... I ... I'll call you later. Signal's not good here."

Amira immediately closed her phone and sighed in relief. He looked at Vincent who had gone up from beside him and walked out to the door.

"Vin ...."

Vincent stopped his steps. Amira immediately stood up and walked over to Vincent holding him from behind.

"Vin, I don't know our relationship yet. You don't get angry, ya" pinta Amira spoiled.

Vincent turned around and snorted softly, "Why didn't you tell your mother earlier?"

Vincent feels the strange attitude of Amira who tried to cover up their relationship from her mother earlier. Amira looked up and looked at Vincent, he sighed softly.

"It's not so Vin. There's something I want to find out first."

"What?" vincent asked for an answer.

"That's ..." Amira nibbles her lower lip slowly, hesitating a bit to say that her mother doesn't seem to like her being in touch with Vincent and the Royal Group.

Vincent waited for an answer from his lover, but no words came out of the girl's lips. Vincent snorted softly and ruffled Amira's hair.

"Yes already. You will tell me later if you want. Rest up!" vincent orders while walking out of the room.

'Forgive me, Vin!' amira murmured in the heart. Amira wanted to investigate first the reason behind her mother's speech at that time. He did not want to add to Vincent's current mind burden.

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After finishing the bath, Amira came out of Vincent's room. He was looking for Vincent in the middle of the room, but nothing. He walked to the room next to Vincent's. Without knocking on the door, Amira opened it.

"Immediately investigate his next plan!" vincent's orders to Lucas on the phone. Vincent orders Lucas to hire some men to follow Adrian Song. Vincent is unaware of Amira's arrival as he turns his back on Amira at the moment.

Amira looks around the room, it turns out this room is Vincent's workspace. There was a large table and a swivel chair with a closet full of thick books. In the room there is also a long sofa and a small table. The size is not too big, but it is quite comfortable to be used as a workspace.

"When have you been there, honey?" asked Vincent who was shocked because he was unaware of Amira's presence.

"It's just now."

"Do you want to tease me, honey?" vincent asked smilingly looking at Amira who was wearing a plain black shirt and hotpant pants featuring her smooth thighs.

"Basic bawdy! Can't see the clear one a little, immediately his mind went everywhere," said Amira sewot while singing her lips.

Vincent sat down beside Amira and kissed her head slowly, "Don't be angry, dear. I'm just like you."

"Basic gumbal!"

"The competition is just the same as you," Vincent laughed back and saw Amira's glare that sniffed at him.

"Yes, I'm going home."

Amira gets up from her seat, but Vincent quickly pulls her hand so that Amira's body staggers and falls on Vincent's lap. Amira medelik keenly looked at their current position.

"And I told you you couldn't run from me anymore."

Amira's face flushed upon Vincent's statement. Without wasting the moment, Vincent launches his action again on Amira's lips which Amira greeted by linking her arms around Vincent's neck so as to deepen their kiss.

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Meanwhile in the Lin Residence.

"What are you thinking?"

Daniel approached his adoptive mother, Mrs Merina, who was sitting on the living room couch. He had just returned from work and found his mother sitting in the living room.

"Are you home, Niel?" asked Madame Merina who was shocked by Daniel's sudden arrival.

"Yes, Mom."

"Tumben you're home at this hour?"

It's true what Mrs Merina said because Daniel doesn't usually come home this fast. It was still late afternoon and the sun had not yet hidden behind the horizon. Daniel smiled and sat down next to his mother.

"Not so much work, Mom. So I came home early. Lately I also lack sleep," explained Daniel who was greeted by a nod from Mrs Merina.

"Sorry you can't help anything."

"If my husband were still there, maybe the weight on your shoulders wouldn't be so heavy, son."

Madam Merina rubbed Daniel's face which was indeed tired. The black lines formed a circle around Daniel's eyes, indicating he had only a limited time to rest. Daniel shook his head slowly and clasped his mother's hand tightly.

"Mom, don't say that. It's only natural that I bear it all, because this is my way of returning the favor to this family. Without you, maybe I'm not who I am now."

Madam Merina smiled gently and patted Daniel softly, "Thank you, son."

"What did you think about, by the way?" daniel asked again because he had not received an answer from his mother.

"Mom is thinking about Amira. I don't know why I feel anxious with her" said Mrs Merina worried.

"Just calm down, Mom. It's okay, it's ...."

Daniel hung up his words, almost mentioning Vincent in front of his mother. Madam Merina waited for Daniel's words and frowned in surprise.

'I almost slipped. I can finish Ami's enamel.'

"Who's up, Niel?" asked Mrs Merina impatiently.

"G ... There's .. there's Tiffany, Mom." Daniel was forced to lie to his mother, because he did not want his mother to worry and also did not want Amira to be angry with him later. Madam Merina heaved a sigh of relief at the words of Daniel.

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To be continue ....