When Beast Meet Cinderella's

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I could only cry when Dave left me. The pain I felt right now was really torturing my heart. Even though I hit my chest, this pain seemed heartless. Creeper to the sanubari. Took away my long-time tribe in my body.

Dave and Sagara. They both love me sincerely. They both want me to be their life partner. Both have a strong bond. Then, what can I do? Who do I have to choose? And if I choose Sagara, Dave will be hurt. If I choose Dave, there will be a war between the two of them. And I don't want that to happen. It is enough that I give up. I'm going to get out of both of their lives. Even though it hurts when I have to leave Dave again.

I don't know, I don't know why my heart loves Dave so much. I had just met him at the airport, and he never showed me any interest and liking. Not like Sagara, who was blatantly honest talk and loved me so much.

" Kay, you love Dave, don't you? Pursue him, then express your feelings to him right now," my little heart whispered softly.

" Dave was your first love. He accepts you for who you are. Go and hug her body. Let love be told to Sagara." My heart keeps whispering again. Bemoan.

My heart is right. It cannot be wrong to choose. Dave is my love. It is not as rich as Sagara. Although Sagara keeps trying to pursue her love, Kayra has to express her current feelings to Dave.

Kayra got up from her seat. He walked and opened the door of the room.

He was surprised, when Dave stood staring at the door of the room with a feeling of guilt, he immediately hugged me. Hugged my body tightly. I know, this is the feeling of love that he is pouring into my body. I returned his embrace as well. I hugged her tightly, while occasionally stroking Dave's jet-black hair.

" I love you, Dave," I said softly, as in a whisper.

Dave heard me say, he hugged me tight. So tight. Sometimes he kisses both my cheeks, my forehead and my lips many times.

" Do you really love me, Kay?" ask Dave, confirm my story.

I nodded slowly. " Yes Dave, I love you so much. But," I sighed. Think about Sagara's next fate.

" But what, Kay?" Dave asked, looking at my face.

So shady I saw Dave's face. Instantly this longing appeared in my heart.

" I don't have the heart of Sagara, your brother Dave," I said.

" What should I do?" I asked Dave.

" No one loves me enough, that's enough for me." Dave says. She seemed so happy when she heard me say love to her. I do love her. Am I wrong to love a man who truly loves me?

The question kept ringing in my head. Then what am I supposed to do? Sagara would probably be mad at me if he knew I betrayed the love and sincerity of his heart.

" I'll tell Mr. Gara about this. Let there be no misunderstanding" I said giving a brilliant idea.

" Okay sir, I trust you" I said, smiling for him. He returned my smile.

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In the afternoon at the subway station. Sagara moved his legs quickly. Very quickly, as he was already impatient to meet with Kayra.

However, he accidentally bumped into a girl who seemed confused.

" Sorry, miss. Are you okay?" exciting Sagara. He bent his body and lifted the girl's body. Help him to stand up again.

Unfortunately the girl was in a depressed state and seemed to be in great fear. Seen from the way his eyes look wild, like watching the surroundings, while both hands clasped tightly Sagara's hands.

" Mister, help me," he said in a trembling tone.

" Why are you, Miss? What's up?" ask Sagara to panic. He looked at the girl's face.

" I ... I'm in- ,"

" You are here, my dear. Come with me! Mama is waiting for you at home." said a man with a large height trying to pull the girl's arm.

However, the girl clutched Sagara's hand firmly. He needs his help. And Sagara is aware of that.

" Excuse me sir, it seems like this girl does not want to come with you" Sagara said. He brushed the man's hand violently. Then pulled the girl, and stepped face to face with the rude foreign man.

" He's my wife. I have the right to bring him home. At home, my parents were waiting for him, okay!" sniff the man.

" Well if he's your wife, please take him. But don't use rough! Treat your wife gently." Sagara snapped back.

" It's my right to be rude to him. You don't have to interfere, sir!" said. Then the man pulled the girl's right hand.

" Come on home! And you have to obey me, don't argue!" the man immediately brought the girl who had asked Sagara for help. To take him away from Sagara. When the girl left, Sagara had seen the eyes of the girl, who seemed to ask her for help.

Seriate.