Trapped in the Love of the President

Trapped in the Love of the President
Chapter 84



Lamborghini gold metalic car drove splitting the streets of Amigos City. Inside, the driver's face is crumpled. Accompanied by city lights and moonlight, Vincent wanders the streets around the Devil Kiss apartment and nightclub.


Wearing a bluetooth headset on his left ear, he pressed the outgoing call on his phone with one hand driving the steering wheel of the car. There was a ringing of incoming tones on his phone, but no one answered his call until the call was switched to a cellular operator.


Vincent stopped his car on the side of the road and hit the steering wheel strongly. He picked up his phone and checked if there were any incoming messages from Lucas. Shortly before Lucas boarded the plane, he asked Lucas to have his subordinates track down Amira's whereabouts via GPS mounted on a padlock-shaped bracelet he gave to Amira as their anniversary gift.


Vincent puts a GPS chip in the bracelet without Amira's knowledge. He deliberately did not tell the girl because he did not want to be considered possessive of her.


Vincent scrunched his forehead astonished to see the GPS position on the bracelet that Amira was wearing today. The location is located quite far from the apartment and is on the outskirts of Amigos City.


'Why would Ami be in such a place? What exactly happened?' vincent's inner self while nibbling his temple.


He glanced at the clock on his wrist showing it at 10:20 p.m. The journey from here to the GPS indicated place takes at least 30 minutes. Vincent immediately put his car back on the highway to where his heart was.


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The drying of the phone on the nightstand disrupted Amira's current sleep. He turned away from the sound of his cell phone and covered his ears with a pillow. But the phone kept ringing, forcing him to open his eyes slowly.


The girl's eyes flickered and glanced to the right and left. He was trying to digest the current situation and felt afraid. The place he was in was now so foreign to his eyes. Amira immediately got up from her sleep and patted her cheeks softly.


'Where am I now?'


Amira kept wondering in her heart why she got there. His head was painful and heavy while trying to remember the previous events. He pulled the end of his hair and squeezed it hard.


'What actually happened?'


A piece of memory flashed in his mind, the image of a man hugging him and kissing him. Amira shut her mouth and rounded her eyes in disbelief with her own memories. He was even more shocked when he glanced at his body which was only wearing a bathrobe without a single underwear covering it.


'What have I done?'


Amira immediately got out of bed and saw the bed sheet where she was lying. No stains or specks. He breathed a little to see it.


Amira looked at her phone that was on the nightstand and picked it up. There were some missed calls from Tiffany and Vincent. He knew they were both worried about him now.


He immediately pressed the outgoing call to Vincent's number, but unfortunately had not been able to get into the dial tone, his phone suddenly died because it ran out of power.


The girl's breath was getting longer. He thought quickly to find a way to get out of the place.


Amira tried to see the situation outside, but she was confused by the situation of her who only used a bathrobe. He just opened the door slowly and popped his head out.


Outside the room it looked quiet and only a little illumination. It was only natural because it was almost midnight. No one looks like the owner of the house and anyone else.


Amira ventured out of the room and walked into the living room. His footsteps came to a halt when the heavy voice of a man greeted him.


"Ami's? Are you conscious?" adrian asked who was standing behind him.


Adrian who was in the room next to the bedroom heard the door opened, so he tried to get out and saw that Amira was awake from her sleep and out of her room.


Amira turned around and looked at Adrian with an anxious and frightened look. He swallowed his saliva slowly.


"Who are you?" tanya Amira looked at Adrian cynically.


Adrian pulled the tip of his lips slightly and smiled knotfully. He nodded slowly at the girl who had forgotten about him.


"Have you forgotten everything? Though we have just passed a beautiful night together," adrian seduced while walking closer to Amira.


Adrian did not obey the girl. He was more and more interested in teasing her and walked closer and closer towards her.


Amira's legs hit the end of the sofa, causing her body to fall backward. Adrian quickly pulls Amira's hand, but Amira's limp body pulls Adrian down with him.


Amira widened her eyes to see her position under Adrian. Likewise with Adrian, he accidentally saw Amira's bathrobe slightly open and showed a little cleavage on his chest making Adrian's face reddened.


Adrian quickly stood up and turned away from the girl. Though his intention only wanted to tease the girl, but instead he was tempted now.


"Ehem .. Ma-sorry" said Adrian slowly.


"I-I don't mean to do anything against you" he said again.


Amira immediately got up from the sofa and allowed her robe. His face flushed with embarrassment and anger.


"Actually who are you, huh?" hardik Amira tried to calm herself.


Adrian turned around and looked at Amira who returned his gaze cynically, "Quiet, Ami. I'm not who you have in mind right now. Did you forget that I saved you when you were chased by a striped man in front of a nightclub?" adrian's question helps Amira remember the previous events.


Amira rubbed her face with one of her hands and massaged her forehead. It flashed a few pieces of memory when he was chased by a large-bodied old man in a nightclub. The man gave him medicine in his mouth, until he accidentally swallowed it. Then he got into someone's car so he escaped from the pursuit of the old man's mottled nose. Amira remembered it now and looked at Adrian, "You're the guy in the car huh?"


Adrian nodded and smiled softly, "Finally you remember," he said in relief.


"Sorry. I was ..." Amira felt bad about accusing Adrian.


"That's it. I was also wrong earlier," Adrian cut while scratching his head that was not itchy. Amira smiled in response and her gaze suddenly turned to Adrian's collarbone, which contained small patches of redness and bite marks there.


"That's .. did I do it?" tanya Amira points to Adrian's collarbone being exposed as he is wearing a collarless t-shirt at the moment.


Adrian rubbed his neck and smiled lightly, "This .. yes, at that time you were affected by the drug so a little .. wild, hahaha .. but nothing happened," adrian's light was long so that the girl would not misunderstand him. Amira nodded slowly.


"Keep my shirt .. why ..."


"Ah that was your shirt all wet because I put you in the bath to wake you up from the influence of drugs. It was the maid in this house who helped you replace it with a bathrobe, not me" Adrian explained.


Amira nodded in understanding and breathed a sigh of relief.


"I've prepared a change of clothes for you. Wait a minute" said Adrian and left Amira.


Not long after, Adrian came out and brought a stel of women's clothing complete with the inside. He gave it to Amira.


Amira just silently stared at the clothes and the interior of the woman in her hands. As he knew the girl's way of thinking, Adrian said quickly, "Let it be a new outfit and the interior that I match the size with the old one."


Hearing the man's reply, Amira's face turned red and bowed in embarrassment, "Te-thank you" Amira said as she walked into the room leaving Adrian.


To be continue ....


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