(Love Hurts!) Trapped By Mr. Mobster

(Love Hurts!) Trapped By Mr. Mobster
Kiss me?


The fist that grasped the steering wheel of the car was shaking, the heartbeat that was speeding so fast than usual.


Heavy breathing could be heard filling the entire car, anger and unstable emotions altogether.


His hearing is not wrong, he already knows how the heart of his adored girl. But the eyes to see it were all closed.


"No..."


"He's just lying..."


His mutter who tried to convince himself if he did not hear anything before him. If that word is just the wind.


Unknowingly the wind had disturbed him so much that he did not know which else he should hold.


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Skips


Dachinko Mansion


The steam that made the glass in the room blurred, the sound of the tap splashing heard as the gurgling of water fell onto the floor.


"Haish!" his murmur was softened who realized his childish attitude by complaining and divulging a secret of others.


He didn't even remember if Louise would get angry or not when he told her.


And worse still at this time he does not expect the girl's relationship remains fine and instead still wants the destruction of the relationship that will be bound by sacred moments.


Water droplets rang out softly as, his faucet in turn and cut off the flow of the rushing water.


The man with the beautiful body plus the gleam of water under the light made her look seductive, not to mention the chest of the fields filled with muscles it looked so clear. He walked up and took his towel.


He rubbed his wet hair and face, then wrapped a piece of white towel around his waist.


The wound on his face was so visible, he did not return the blow he got at all because he knew his pain was betrayed.


"I took his or hers or he took mine?" his murmurs were softened who did not know how to explain the position that was going on.


Love is not a mistake, but loving someone who is wrong is the problem.


...


The adorable little girl was waiting for her father to finish his bath.


"Daddy?" call her as soon as she sees the bare-chested man coming out of the bathroom door.


James turned toward the voice he once recognized.


"Bianca?" call her when the little princess approaches.


"That's Daddy why?" bianca asked as she pointed at the bruised cheek and the corner of the injured lip.


"This? Daddy fell earlier." answered the adorable little princess.


"Why did Dad fall?" Bianca stared with innocent eyes that believed her father's words.


"Daddy's color is not careful" James replied briefly as he looked at his daughter.


"Why go to Daddy's room?" ask her about her little daughter.


"Bian wants to show this!" his words smiled which showed his scribbles of pictures.


"This what? A monster?" ask James in confusion.


"Ih! It's Daddy, just as Mommy knows!" said Bianca who was upset when her good picture was said to look like a monster.


"Well..." James nodded, "Daddy is just as beautiful as Mommy." he said, giving praise to his little daughter.


Bianca laughed happily at her, whoever she did was sure that her father would be happy to support her and obey her.


"Where's ball? Why is Mommy the same as Daddy?" james asked the little princess.


"Yes! Daddy's the same Mommy got married!" bianca replied as she turned her paper and showed her another image.


"Well! This is Bian with Uncle Eyn!" it was the words that showed the abstract image.


"Same uncle Zayn?" asked James.


"Yes! Kan Daddy married her same Mommy telus Uncle Zayn married her same Bian hihi!" answer the one who laughed at my father.


James just took his breath, he rubbed his daughter's head gently.


"But if Bian wants to get married Bian has to sleep first! Let it get big fast!" his words immediately diverted the conversation and said if his daughter had to sleep early.


"Well..."


"Bian is not sleepy yet." replied Bianca crested.


"Congratulations! it's going to sleep!" said James who suddenly made his tiny daughter's body fall asleep on his bed and began tickling the round belly.


"Haha! Daddy's ticklish!" the sound of the laughter of the little boy was heard filling the entire room of the luxurious room.


The father knew how to make his daughter tired from laughing a lot and then fell asleep on her own.


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Three days later


Rai Residence


Louise received a call from her fiance who hadn't seen her or contacted her at all in the past three days.


Do not contact her, her message did not get a reply at all.


"Zayn?" call her who was staring towards the man who was visiting her residence back then.


The man with a handsome face was as usual smiling, approaching towards his adored girl and standing in front of her.


"You want to eat out tonight?" ask Zayn without bringing up and saying anything.


For a few days, he kept thinking about her. He was angry and wanted to ask. It takes full courage.


Not fear but a sense that is not ready at all to know what the girl's answer is.


Answers and reactions that he himself was afraid to accept.


But the thorns that he had hurt him to follow the red coloring of the rose. So no longer know how to distinguish between the wound and the beauty in the can.


Louise was silent, she looked at the man who was acting as usual when one message and her phone were not picked up at all.


"Where have you been?" her question looked towards the man.


"I'm busy, sorry to forget to tell you" replied the girl who even knew the schedule she had.


Louise said nothing more, but she agreed to dinner outside.


"We also need to see the villa for our honeymoon, tomorrow we go there huh?" ask her while reaching for the girl's hand.


Louise was silent, she wanted to say that she could not leave tomorrow but she could not resist the gaze she had so wished upon.


"Yes, we'll see her tomorrow." replied the girl softly.


Zayn smiled, saying nothing. Trying to silence and defend what he has.


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Sky Blue Apart


Louise flushed her body as soon as she reached the man's apartment after returning from her dinner and of course took a short walk.


While the man said nothing, he knew the girl's body was tired.


"Do you want a massage?" his bargain was looking towards the girl who wanted to fall asleep.


Louise turned her head, she smiled faintly and immediately looked down, "May!" answer her who immediately offered to be willing.


Zayn moved closer and massaged the girl's body slowly.


Louise who feels her body can relax makes her feel more sleepy.


It didn't take long for the girl to fall asleep, Zayn realized. His hands no longer massaged and switched to rubbing the girl's head.


He was still so heavy, he didn't want to let go and still wanted to keep the girl.


....


To her morning.


The phone began to ring, sounding the sound of his vibrations that made a man who had been awake since morning turn his head.


He looked toward a number that he did not keep but was very familiar with.


Without answering and inquiring about his needs he turned off his and at the same time disabled the girl's phone.


Zayn no longer cared about it, he returned to prepare his breakfast and the girl.


The sound of cooking rang out, a fragrant scent that woke the satisfied girl to sleep.


"Zayn?"


The hoarse voice while still waking up was clearly heard.


The man turned his head, he smiled and prepared his breakfast.


"Morning, are you awake?" ask her who approached and kiss the girl's cheek.


"I don't know how to cook, so we'll just eat this" said the omelette, with chopped meat and salad and juice on the table.


He held up a glass filled with mineral water and drank it.


Looking towards the man who was so giving all the attention he needed.


"Eat," he said to the girl.


Louise takes her food, occasionally looking towards the man who cooks for her without reprimanding her for waking up late.


"Later in the afternoon of our flight, I've booked her ticket" she told the girl.


Louise just nodded, she was uninspired towards her wedding and even more disinterested.


"Louise?" call Zayn lirih.


"Hm?" the girl turned her head as her green iris stared towards the man who called her.


"You really don't have a relationship with her anymore, do you?" zayn asked softly without mentioning the kiss he had seen or slept together that he had heard.


Louise was speechless, the man who looked at her expectantly and anxiously was like expecting a desired answer.


"No, we're just talking about Bianca." replied Louise softly.


Zayn was silent, even though it was the answer he wanted but still riled in his heart never lost.


"I love you" he said to the girl, holding the hand that was not holding the spoon.


Louise was silent, the man seemed to be expecting the answer he wanted.


"Love you too" she answered softly with a heavy tongue and eyes that could not look at the man.


Zayn did not say anything more, the girl's eyes did not stare at him at all while replying to his statement.


He stood up to the girl, pulled his chin and began to kiss her fiance's sweet lips.


Humph!


Louise flinched, the kiss this time more active and not as gentle as her usual.


His taste was like being sucked into the man, his lips and nose were squeezed making him feel tight.


His hand reflexes pushed the man to seek air however, his efforts seemed to yield no results at all.


The man still kissed her, until the hand that was trying to push instead squeezed and tightly grasped the clothes worn by the man.


Zayn let go of his kiss, staring at the girl who looked claustrophobic.


"Zayn.." said Louise Lirih who felt the man was acting a little strange.


"You just said you love me, can't I kiss you?" ask in that soft voice.


Louise was silent, she could not blame him and the man also had the right to make his physical contact with her like a kiss.


"No.." answered her softly who cast off the direction of her eyes.