You're mine Tiara

You're mine Tiara
Chapter 48



Peter stepped quickly without caring for the woman behind him.


"Peter! Peter, I'd like to talk to you for a minute!" Her screams were still running after Peter.


"I beg you!" The woman was now in front of Peter at this moment with a clear face and tears flowing so rapidly.


Peter grunted in annoyance. He turned his face away, there was great hatred and when he saw the face of the girl.


"Don't you miss me peter?" He who still stared fixedly at the handsome face in front of him.


"Stop chasing me amora, I already have someone." He stared hard at the woman.


"I beg you to start over, yes" Amora took Peter's hand in her pocket.


Peter immediately slammed the tiny hand, inexplicably the wound inside his chest grew more and more during the presence of the woman.


"I don't want to, after you've been dumped and you've been looking for me.ck! Basic jal*ng" His trivial who stared so sharply at his opponent.


"I can explain..."


"Stop chasing me, I don't want to see you again!" Peter immediately stepped veering past the woman's body.


"I'm forced Peter, THIS IS ALSO ALL BECAUSE OF YOU!" His screams were immediately sitting on the floor.


His tears were flowing, he could not bear the burden of all this. There wasn't a single shred of him in the man's heart space after everything he did.


Peter was silent, he did not dare to turn back. Hate, love, and guilt were all mixed up in her heart, but one was only one name so big in her heart.


"I don't care, you know I already have someone I love so much and you're just the past that has to be thrown away!" He said with a cold face and immediately stepped his feet leaving Amora who was crying sobbing.


Apartment, this is where they accidentally met. Where Peter who turned out to be having a meeting with his old friend who was right inside the same floor with Amora's apartment.


For a month he had been trying to take the cold man's day but all had failed just because he was the ex of his enemy.


"It's all because of you Peter, I'm doing this for your safety.hiks...hiks...teganya you left me in a bad state like this~" He cupped his wet face full of tears.


Tears flowed unstoppably, the man who had been waiting for this now hated him and so did not want to see him.


"Hay, what's wrong with you?" Greet someone who holds Amora's shoulder.


Amora looked up and immediately wiped away her tears. He immediately rose up not wanting to look sad in the eyes of strangers in front of him at this time.


"You crying?" Once again the question was thrown by the man in front of him.


Amora simply shook her head and passed over leaving the man.


"Are you okay, how about you take a break in my apartment!" Said offering.


"Thanks, I don't need." Reject Amora who stepped away.


"Come with me, I know you're not okay!" The man immediately withdrew Amora's hand without caring for the woman's words who refused to follow him.


He immediately went to his apartment and immediately sat the woman on the sofa.


"Sit down here I'll get a drink!" Said the man who stepped first without waiting for Amora's reply.


"Qc..!"


The man immediately came two cans of soft drinks. The man smiled sweetly at Amora and immediately sat down next to the woman with two cans of drink that had been attached to the table.


"Drink, I know that being sad requires a soft drink to remove that heavy burden!" Said the one who just opened the click of the can.


"Thank you!" Amora received the bottle and immediately gulped it down.


The man chuckles and drinks beside Amora. His gaze was now staring at the beautiful face in front of him with his eyes moist.


"You're beautiful, but your puffy eyes reduce it you shouldn't have to cry." He said slowly while still focusing on Amora's eye bags.


Amora was silent, she stared fixedly at that handsome face. Desirants sense so spread in his heart, attention that he had not felt for a long time now he got with a small treatment like this.


Stranger new people are so considerate, why do old people hate themselves so much. There was a pain just like that given Peter's stare at him.


"Who's your name?" Asked the man after feeling enough to compress Amora's eye bags.


"Amorah!" Answer's short.


"I'm Febrian Bramastyo, just call Brian!" Her words showed her sweet smile.


Amora was silent, her eyes were clouded just because of that sweet smile, god what she started.oh no this should she not have to immediately ward it off.


"I want to go home!" His words that immediately lowered their head after being subconsciously filled with that smile.


"All right, I'll take you." He said that just got up.


"No, I can do it myself." Reject the one who just got up from his seat.


"Why? I'm pretty worried about you, you're still so fucked up right now." He said with a worried face.


"I'm not a kid, I can be alone!" He rebuked her with his angry face.


"What's wrong, if I knew where you live you might be able to play there next time." Said Brian again showing his smile.


"Haish.so you'll be!" Amora and immediately stepped near the door.


Brian was silent, he noticed Amora pulling the door knob but still open.


"Open up this is why you're quiet!" Exasperated Amora.


Brian chuckled, he stepped closer to Amora and began to open the door of his apartment.


"Aren't you afraid of a thief, why is your password so easy." Said Amora who stared in disbelief at the man's door code.


"I forget the person, so this seven is very easy to remember in my brain." Answer's short.


"Geez, can't you use your date of birth," Sumpul Amora gawked.


"what's your date of birth?" The man opened the door of his apartment while asking.


"For what?" Amora questioned him again.


"Tell me, I need to!" Brian Say.


"14 April 1994!" The answer.


"All right." Brian said, showing a big smile.


Amora stopped in front of the gray door, "Here you stay, we're one floor!" Brian said in disbelief.


"Yes, thank you." Amora gawks into her apartment without a single thought for Brian.


"Eh...!"


Amora raised her eyebrows one, a little irritated it felt like she had to be called back.


"Tomorrow I'll go to your house!" Brian said softly.


Amora snorted in annoyance and immediately closed her door quite firmly.


"Interesting!"